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Not to mention, she has a very good relationship with Su Xiujin now, and it is basically impossible to part ways. Lin Muyun's wishful thinking is completely superfluous.

Su Xiujin pinched Tang Lingwei's little finger obediently, her eyes were calm, and she looked at Lin Muyun coldly, who timidly shrank back, and the weeping sounded intermittently.

Large swaths of tears gathered in the eyes, and Lin Muyun's voice trembled slightly. She pointed at Tang Lingwei tremblingly, completely disbelieving that Su Xiujin loved her to the bone: "Xiu Jin, did you always play tricks on me before? Why... Why……"

With Su Xiujin's character, he would not make a big deal for Lin Muyun, so Lin Muyun must have speculated wildly, and then blamed Su Xiujin for everything, complaining that he gave herself too much hope.

Knowing that this person has gone mad, Tang Lingwei tugged at the corner of Su Xiujin's clothes indifferently, signaling for the two to leave quickly. Song Weining also followed behind the two with great insight, preparing to leave the Civil Affairs Bureau one after the other. .

Fearing that Tang Lingwei would disappear from his sight, Lin Muyun reached out his hand unwillingly, trying to hold Tang Lingwei back. The sharp nails grabbed her white and tender arm, drawing an obvious bloodstain.

Unexpectedly, Lin Muyun would be so ignorant of the severity of his attack, Tang Lingwei was startled, dodged to avoid her contact, and hit her moderately.

It's okay if you don't fight, but this time, Lin Muyun was in a hurry. She mistakenly thought that Tang Lingwei was going to attack her, her eyes were red, and she slapped her with the intention of killing her.

"Bitch, how dare you hit me!"

Everything happened in a blink of an eye, even Song Weining, who was guarding behind Tang Lingwei, didn't realize it. When he realized it, the two of them had already wrestled together, making a fuss.

The scene was chaotic for a while, and the staff rushed to maintain order, and even called the police directly, circling around in a hurry.

Tang Lingwei clenched her teeth as she was slapped on the face. Feeling the burning pain on her face, she suddenly opened her eyes wide with anger, and threw herself at Lin Muyun without hesitation.

At first, Su Xiujin didn't understand why the two suddenly started fighting, but when he saw the red wound on Tang Lingwei's cheek, his face immediately turned cold, and he grabbed Tang Lingwei and pulled her towards him.

Her cheeks were so burned that she couldn't tell whether it was pain or something else. Tang Lingwei's face was red and swollen. She looked at Su Xiujin stubbornly. Seeing the impatience on his face, she thought he was dissatisfied with her rash action.

"Xiu Jin, I..."

"Next time, don't slap yourself. Does it still hurt?" Needless to say, Su Xiujin also knew the seriousness of the slap, and he touched the red mark on the girl's face with distress.

A trace of blood slowly seeped from the flesh, Tang Lingwei pursed her lips tightly, Lin Muyun had been forcibly controlled by Song Weining, was firmly pressed to the ground, and was still roaring unwillingly.

"Tang Lingwei, don't think that you can rest easy if you snatch Xiu Jin away. He can treat me like this today, and he can treat you like this in the future..."

Before Lin Muyun finished speaking, Song Weining, who had already been overwhelmed by the disturbance, grabbed a tissue and stuffed it into her mouth, saying nothing to let her speak.

With a lot of time, Su Xiujin looked down at the wound on Tang Lingwei's face seriously, the two of them breathed intertwined, and for a moment, their eyes met, Tang Lingwei looked away unnaturally, and she lost her confidence in her words: "Why are you... ..."

Touching the wound with a bit of heartache, Su Xiujin spoke again, not as fierce as before, but with some fear: "Come on, let's go to the hospital, and leave the rest to Song Weining."

After receiving Su Xiujin's order, Song Weining pulled Lin Muyun aside with great insight, and the people he brought surrounded the two of them and boarded the car.

"Where is Song Weining going to take Lin Muyun?" Still uneasy about Song Weining's actions, Tang Lingwei turned her head again, the two of them were no longer in sight, and she couldn't help guessing where Lin Muyun would be taken by Song Weining.

You don't need to guess what Tang Lingwei is thinking. Su Xiujin smiled lightly and helped her fix her seat belt. Her tone was half a smile but not a smile: "Don't worry, I'm not a gangster. There are so many abuses."

"Where did Song Weining take Lin Muyun?" There was no intention of blaming, on the contrary, Tang Lingwei was more curious about how Su Xiujin would handle this matter.

"Don't worry about her, worry about yourself first." It is not yet known whether Lin Muyun's hands have bacteria, and if they are infected, they will have to work for a long time, Su Xiujin turned around and looked at the wound on Tang Lingwei's face again.

"I just asked Song Weining to send her back to the Lin family, and then let her parents discipline her properly." She secretly lamented Tang Lingwei's strong imagination, Su Xiujin smiled, and held her left hand comfortingly again, moving up and down as if comforting Shaking.

Agreeing that Su Xiujin sent her to the hospital, Tang Lingwei leaned comfortably on the seat, and the Civil Affairs Bureau was getting farther and farther behind her. She didn't know how Song Weining would deal with Lin Muyun in the Lin family, anyway, it was out of her control.

In the car, Tang Lingwei secretly looked at Su Xiujin's stern face, and lightly pursed her lips and smiled: "Xiu Jin, did you really say that to Lin Muyun?"

Although she herself didn't really believe it, she still had to interrogate her. Before Su Xiujin could reply, Tang Lingwei suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly pulled out her phone and opened Weibo.

Just now, he was so full of thoughts about Su Xiujin and the wound that he forgot what the consequences would be if someone posted the turmoil at the Civil Affairs Bureau on the Internet.

Sure enough, as soon as Tang Lingwei opened Weibo, there were dozens of messages, all of which were asking if she got a license with Su Xiujin.

Looking at the account that exposed this incident, fortunately, it was a passer-by. Zhizhi posted the photo of her and Su Xiujin receiving the certificate on the Internet. As for the turmoil between her and Lin Muyun, she didn't mention a word.

Feeling slightly relieved, Tang Lingwei complained, "It's all your fault. If someone exposed this matter just now, I don't know how long I'll have to explain it."

Raising his hand and touching Tang Lingwei's soft head, Su Xiujin didn't care about these things, and said softly: "Don't think about these things, I have already informed Song Weining, if someone spreads this on the Internet, he will definitely take it down immediately. "

Finally relieved, Tang Lingwei lay back on the passenger seat again. The wound on her cheek became more and more painful, and there were sparse blood stains left behind. She couldn't tell whether it was a scratch or something really irritating. , irritated her skin.

After all, Lin Muyun has had manicures done countless times. If the nails contained some bacteria, her face would be ruined.