The condition of He Wanwan's feet was quite uncomfortable.

Of course, her little underwear is not very comfortable.

But...Compared to the characteristics of her clothes, He Wanwan's feet stand out more.

Her ankle was completely crooked.

Xu Huan was frightened, even though this happened to He Wanwan, she still couldn't bear to look directly at her.

This should be very painful, right?
Xu Huan also had to admire that He Wanwan's feet were like this, and she was still in the mood to plot and plot, thinking about how to harm her.

"Ziting, Ziting."

He Wanwan will lose her composure even more thoroughly.

She wasn't in the mood to care about underwear, she just felt pain, very, very painful.

When she didn't see it, she didn't feel much, but now that she saw it, the sensory stimulation magnified the pain in her body.

Crying so much that snot and tears ran down her face, He Wanwan was not in the mood to think about her image.

The situation became quite chaotic for a while.

He Wanwan's situation is so serious, it can be said that everyone was caught off guard.

With a dark face, Huo Ziting directly hugged He Wanwan from the ground, and walked out of the shop quickly.

Xu Huan stood there silently, looking at Huo Ziting's back with a little ecstasy.

After adjusting her mood, after a while, she threw out the monitoring matter again.

"I want to watch the surveillance video, please call it out to me."

If she couldn't get the video today, Xu Huan's intuition told her that in the future, she might not get it at all.

He Wanwan has no spare time to take care of this matter now, but that is only for now.

"Sorry, Miss Xu, I can't give you the surveillance video."

"..."

"Take surveillance, which needs to be obtained by the police and me. Only in this way can we provide it."

There is no room for the rejected.

Xu Huan looked at the clerk who refused her, and the corners of his mouth curled mockingly.

You know everything.

This kind of rhetoric, to put it bluntly, was to reject her.

If you want to watch the surveillance, Huo Ziting also said just now.

But when Huo Ziting said it, the clerk here did not come up with such an excuse to refuse.

"Miss Xu, do you still want the dress you chose just now? We have already packed it here. If you want it, please pay the bill."

Another clerk approached Xu Huan tentatively.

Ah.

This is really...

Xu Huan looked at the shop assistants who were all looking at her in the room, and the fingers hanging by his sides gradually clenched into fists.

She was actually thinking, if she paid the money, could the video be given to her.

But Xu Huan dismissed this thought the next second.

The possibility is extremely low, close to none.

Who would offend a long-term customer for her one-shot deal?

"No, I don't need it anymore."

Shaking his head, Xu Huan didn't look at the clerk's face anymore, and walked out of the store with his back straightened.

The gap is really big.

She had never been treated like this when she came here in the past, and of course, she never imagined that she would end up in this situation.

It's a bit late now.

The night wind blew on her body, making Xu Huan feel the bone-chilling cold.

With a shrunken body, Xu Huan stood by the side of the road and slowly took out the phone.

Walking back, that's unrealistic.

Originally, she wanted to take a walk to clear her mind.

But it was so cold, the thought naturally disappeared.

She has no self-destructive thoughts.

In this case, if she insisted, she might catch a cold.

If you are sick, you have to suffer and bear all the discomforts yourself, which is not worthwhile.

"Xu Huan."

A car slowly approached from behind Xu Huan.

Xu Huan was startled, turned his head, and saw Fu Sichen in the driver's seat.

The one he drove today was still the one that was in the parking lot that day.

"Come up, I'll take you back."

Xu Huan bit his lip, took a step, and got into the car without refusing.

"Why are you here? This car..."

That day, if Fu Sichen drove this car for the sake of keeping a low profile, Xu Huan could completely understand.

But this time, he still opened it, and she couldn't understand it.

Has he changed his usual low-key route?
This is too inconsistent with the impression he gives people, as well as the aristocratic air that he has always carried on his body.

"I know you're here today."

Fu Sichen looked at Xu Huan who was sitting in the passenger seat, smiled very calmly, and opened his mouth to explain.

"I followed here on purpose, thinking, to see if there is any possibility of catching you as an order, after all, there is no way, you and Ziting have gotten too close recently, I want to take advantage of the loophole, so I can only meet in this way luck."

"..."

"Did an accident happen inside? I just saw that Ziting came out with He Wanwan in his arms."

"Ah."

Nodding, Xu Huan said worriedly, "She rolled down the stairs and her foot was broken. It looks serious."

Speaking of which, He Wanwan's injury came at a bit of a bad time.

It would be a bit of a joke to say that the Xu family's banquet will be canceled tomorrow, and it will be too late.

Therefore, in general, He Wanwan will appear in her unique way.

It's just... the sudden change of He Wanwan will have a direct impact on Xu Huan.

Xu Huan knew that Ning Hui would definitely place the blame on her.

Not to mention that He Wanwan is distorting the facts now, she must have pushed her when she fell, even if He Wanwan didn't say so, the two of them are in the same space, but if He Wanwan has something wrong, Ning Hui will definitely Think it's all her fault.

Between her and He Wanwan, if there is one person who is destined to be injured.

What Ning Hui hoped for - must be her.

Xu Huan's mood quickly sank, and suddenly, she turned her head and spoke to Fu Sichen tentatively.

"Can you get the monitoring for me? He Wanwan is now saying that I did it when she fell down the stairs, but I didn't. I really..."

Fu Sichen raised his eyebrows, and before Xu Huan finished speaking, he turned the car around and drove back.

He didn't doubt Xu Huan, Xu Huan's guarantee was unnecessary for him.

However, when Fu Sichen turned the car back, Duan Cheng had already appeared in the shop before them.

If Xu Huan hadn't recognized Duan Cheng through the window.

Just a little bit, just a little bit, and they'd bump into each other.

In the store, Duan Cheng was standing there, talking with Huo Ziting with his mobile phone.

He was called by Huo Ziting.

He was nearby when he was notified by Huo Ziting.

But he didn't expect that within a few minutes, Xu Huan's people would disappear.

After Duan Cheng hung up the phone, Xu Huan's cell phone rang in the car.

Xu Huan looked at the display on the phone screen, and his breathing became stagnant.

She couldn't quite figure out why Huo Ziting was calling her.

Does Xingshi question the guilt?

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