She is the palm of the third master

Wang Yang, whose mind was numb, quickly raised his head.

Staring at Xie Xuan with red eyes.

I saw the child she looked down upon just now sitting upright on the small chair, with sarcasm and teasing in his eyes.

Why should she kneel down?

Just because he is rich and powerful, this thought kept flashing through Wang Yang's mind, with hatred in his eyes.

The child was so close to her that she could have strangled him just by reaching out.

Correct!
Wang Yang's eyes were full of hatred, she didn't realize that Qin Mian was half a step behind her.

Qin Mian stood behind Wang Yang, as long as Wang Yang dared to move, she could directly twist her head off and kick it as a ball.

"Wang Yang!" Wen Yiyi yelled, her palms were also sweaty.

She doesn't dare to offend the Xie family, she just asks Wang Yang to be more obedient and not to make things worse.

Otherwise, no one will have a good time.

Hearing Wen Yiyi's voice, Wang Yang came back to his senses instantly and bent his knees.

boom--

Kneeling down directly, she raised her head, stared at Xie Xuan, and said word by word: "Young Master Xie, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have wronged you, and I hope you have a lot and don't worry about it."

Xie Xuan felt bored and got up from the chair.

In Wang Yang's eyes, he smiled like a little devil: "I won't hold you accountable anymore. Use your brains when encountering such things in the future. Others will not be as kind as I am, and I will give you a chance to apologize."

"Mommy, let's go, your school is not fun at all."

Xie Xuan stretched out his hand to hold Qin Mian's hand, and looked at the jewels and diamonds all over the floor: "Uncle Lin, pack up those things and store them in Mommy's small treasury. It's useless for me to hold them."

Lin Chen was stunned.

Responding, this was the first time Xie Xuan called him Uncle Lin.

Tsk, I can't describe the feeling, I just feel weird.

It must be because of Qin Mian's presence, otherwise how could this little guy be so obedient and pretend to be harmless to humans and animals.

Qin Mian looked at the policemen: "My matter has been settled, let's go first."

The police responded and went to negotiate with Wen Yiyi.

The bracelet was really stolen, and it was their duty to catch the thief.

The people in the auditorium almost left, only the people from the drama club left to take notes.

Wen Yiyi pulled up Wang Yang who fell on the ground: "Wang Yang, are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Wang Yang seemed to have lost his soul, with a pale face, he followed Wen Yiyi's strength and sat down on the chair next to him: "Yiyi, don't you blame me?"

Wen Yiyi looked at Wang Yang with a little guilt: "What are you talking about, you are standing up for me, how could I blame you, you don't blame me for hurting you, alas."

Wang Yang's eyes were red, and he felt touched: "Will you look down on me in the future and kneel down to a child?"

Still in front of so many Qingwu students.

It's really hard to tell.

Wen Yiyi patted Wang Yang reassuringly: "This is the best result, anyone would do it otherwise, after all it is... Xie's family, we can't afford to offend."

Wang Yang clenched his fists full of hatred, as if thinking of something again: "Who is the one who stole the bracelet, Yiyi, do you know?"

Wen Yiyi's eyes flickered: "I don't know, it's so tightly wrapped, I can't see it."

"Yes." Wang Yang nodded.

That person is wrapped like that, and my own mother may not recognize it when she sees it.

……

After leaving the drama club, Pei Heng and Nan Yuan consciously left.

Not long after, Xie Xuan kept scratching his cheeks, then his chest and his arms.

Qin Mian lowered her head: "What's wrong?"

Xie Xuan shook his head: "I'm fine."

He didn't know, he just felt itchy all over his body, itching and itching, it was uncomfortable.

Xie Xuan let go of Qin Mian's hand, and scratched his back with both hands, twisting his whole face: "Mum, I'm so itchy, I'm so uncomfortable."

Qin Mian squatted down and quickly unbuttoned his clothes.

When she saw red rashes all over her back and chest, some places were scratched, and there were long nail marks, her expression changed slightly.

Xie Xuan was startled when he saw the red rash, and stepped back holding the clothes: "Mommy, don't look at it, it's too ugly."

It's ugly and disgusting, and Mommy won't be able to eat if she sees it!
Just as Qin Mian was about to pick up the little man, Xie Yuan had already finished answering the phone and walked over from behind. He picked up Xie Xuan and walked towards the parking lot.

"What did he eat?"

Qin Mian thought for a while, and quickly determined the possibility: "Hami melon ice cream."

It was the one that Pei Heng bought.

Xie Yuan didn't stop, Lin Chen opened the car door, he bent down and got in: "Xuanxuan is allergic to cantaloupe, he can't eat it."

Qin Mian also quickly got into the car and poured a pill from the bottle in his backpack.

Feed it to Xie Xuan.

Xie Xuan opened his mouth and swallowed the pill, his whole face was wrinkled gloomyly, as if he was extremely uncomfortable.

Qin Mian grabbed his hand: "Xuanxuan, don't scratch it."

"Mummy—" Xie Xuan called out in a vague way, muttering, his eyes were a little red, "I'm so uncomfortable."

Qin Mian gave him saliva, and took some ointment from his backpack to apply on him.

Xie Xuan's condition eased a lot, and then he fell into a drowsy sleep.

When they arrived at the hospital, Dr. Ji took Xie Xuan in and put him on an IV drip. His movements were skillful and quick.

Xie Yuan leaned against the wall, did not speak, his face was solemn.

Qin Mian thought for a while, walked up to him, and said solemnly, "I'm sorry, I didn't know he was allergic to cantaloupe, it was my negligence."

Xie Yuan took out a cigarette from his pocket.

Before clicking on it, he put it back. He looked at Qin Mian, his eyes were silent, and he didn't blame him: "I didn't tell you about this, you don't need to apologize, Xuanxuan will be fine, don't worry."

The two were silent for a long time.

There was no other sound in the empty corridor.

Qin Mian walked to the bench and sat down, her tone lost the coldness of talking to others: "Are you allergic? Or is there anyone in the Xie family allergic to cantaloupe?"

Xie Yuan shook his head: "No."

Except for Xie Xuan, no one in the entire Xie family is allergic to the fruit of cantaloupe.

"Then Xuanxuan's physique should be inherited from his mother." Qin Mian said abruptly, then looked at Xie Yuan, "This kind of allergic constitution is basically inherited."

Xie Yuan frowned when Qin Mian mentioned Xie Xuan's mother.

A woman I have never met...

Qin Mian coughed lightly: "If you want to find Xuanxuan's mommy, you can follow this line, where did you go three years ago, and then check there for women who are allergic to cantaloupe."

Xie Yuan walked towards her quickly.

Arms pressed on both sides of the shoulders, bent down, there seemed to be agitation in the eyes: "You want me to find her so much?"

Qin Mian looked up suspiciously: "She is Xuanxuan's mother, don't you want to know why she doesn't want Xuanxuan? More importantly, how did she get pregnant with Xuanxuan."

At the end, she leaned back.

Blush at the end of eyes.

Dense wantonness spread out from inside.

"Or, third master, you have already thought of that woman? It's just that you don't want to admit that you are a fool. "

Xie Yuan half-closed his eyes, stretched out his hand to lift her chin, and directly bit hard on it: "I was in the imperial capital three years ago, since you want to know so much, then I will find out."

Qin Mian stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick the blood on his lower lip, then pushed his hand away: "It's not that I want to know, it's that you have to explain to Xuanxuan and me."

"it is good--"

Xie Yuan responded, wiped the corner of her lips with his fingertips, and turned to give Lin Chen instructions.

Cantaloupe, he never thought of looking into this clue before.

Qin Mian leaned on the chair, glanced downstairs from the corner of his eye, thoughtful.

"Hey, it's really you!"

At the end of the corridor, someone waved at her.