Fast time travel: Veteran Green Tea is showing off his acting skills again

Chapter 324
"Wenxuan, don't put so much pressure on me. I will talk to my parents about the child, and I won't let them embarrass you." Kong Yingying pouted, pinched the skin at the corner of Bai Wenxuan's mouth, "Fuck Why don't you be unhappy, just smile. The child is here, aren't you happy?"

Bai Wenxuan held Kong Yingying's hand slowly, "Yingying. We are not suitable to have children now. My career has not improved, and I'm afraid I won't be able to give you two a good life. Or..."

"What else?" Kong Yingying looked at Bai Wenxuan warily.

"Or." He hesitated, "This child, it's better not to have it."

Kong Yingying thought about countless possibilities. She thought that Bai Wenxuan would feel a lot of pressure, would feel uncomfortable facing her parents, and would be happy because of the arrival of the child.

But he never thought for a moment that he would say that he didn't want this child.

Suddenly, there was an explosion in the brain, and there was a "bang", and it went blank.

"Do you know what you are talking about?" Kong Yingying's eyes were filled with tears, her hands tightly covering her stomach, "This is our child, how can you just say you don't want it and just don't want it?"

"In the future, if we have a chance in the future, can we do it again? Now that you are born, do you have to rely on your parents' money to raise the child?"

Kong Yingying was immersed in sadness at the moment and couldn't listen to anything.

She glanced at Bai Wenxuan in grief, "No matter what you decide, I will definitely give birth to this child!"

After finishing speaking, she turned around and ran up the stairs, leaving behind some faint crying sounds.

Bai Wenxuan looked at Kong Yingying's back, his eyes instantly changed from guilt and helplessness to annoyance.

Originally, there was only one problem for Kong Yingying to solve, but now another problem was added.

You have to think carefully about how to get rid of this child.

If Xia Ling found out, something would definitely go wrong.
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"Is Mr. Fang here?"

Xia Ling stood at the door of Fang Fu's office and knocked gently on the door.

"Enter."

Hearing the sound inside, she slowly turned the handle and opened the door.

Fang Fu was sitting on his boss chair, holding a pen in his hand and looking at the documents in his hand, thinking hard. The sunlight behind him projected onto his square gold ring, as if his fat fingers were shining with golden light.

Xia Ling didn't hesitate to sit on the chair opposite Fang Fu, "Mr. Fang, Xiao Li told you everything I investigated today, right?"

"It's what I said." Fang Fu nodded and looked up at Xia Ling, remembering what Xiao Li said today about the coal kiln getting cold, "Xiao Li said the temperature of that coal kiln was wrong?"

"I don't know, right? It's just that two workers walked by and talked about it, saying that the temperature inside had gotten colder, but I don't know much about the rest." Xia Ling answered truthfully, "Does this have any effect?"

Fang Fu opened the iron cigarette case on his table, took out a cigarette, and put it in his mouth, "Hiss..., I'm not sure. I've heard that a sudden change in temperature may be a precursor to a gas explosion. But today It’s also getting colder every day, so I’m not sure.”

Gas explosion?

Coal mine accident?

Xia Ling felt terrible thinking about it.

"If there is such a sign, why don't you talk to Mr. Kong, first remove everyone, and try not to cause casualties. Just in case something happens, Mr. Fang, you have losses here too."

Fang Fu thought it made sense, and nodded to Xia Ling.

"Well. I'm done with my work now, so I went to find him in person. Old Kong is a man who doesn't shed tears when he sees the coffin, and he loves money like his life. Only I can go to him in person to convince him, otherwise he will definitely not For something that didn't happen, stop working for a day, and earn a day less money."

"Okay. Since this is risky, should Mr. Fang wait a few days to decide on his investment?"

Fang Fu nodded, "That's for sure. If something really happened, the loss would not be a little bit."

He looked at Xia Ling and bent his eyes.

He usually has the aura of a nouveau riche, but now his smile makes people feel a little kind.

"Are you finished?" Fang Fu asked.

"I'm done. When I have time, I'll treat Mr. Fang to dinner alone."

Fang Fu waved his hand at Xia Ling, "You don't need to invite me to dinner. You just need to figure out that little girl in our family, and I'll leave her affairs to you."

"Be sure to do your best."

Xia Ling left Fang Fu's company, and when he returned to the yard, it was almost dark.

As soon as he entered the yard, he heard Fang Xinrui's chattering voice inside.

"Xiao Ling'er, are you back?" Chen Xia, who just opened the door and walked out with a basin, bumped into Xia Ling who just came back.

Xia Ling frowned, looking at the flustered Chen Xia, she felt strange, "Sister Xia, what's wrong? What happened?"

Chen Xia put the basin in her hand on the ground, and there was still blood-stained gauze floating in the water.

Chen Xia glanced back at the house, then turned her head to Xia Ling and sighed, "Just now, Xiao Mo and Xiao Rui came back together. Xiao Mo was almost injured by something during the renovation of the new shop, and it was Xiao Rui who saved her." He, Xiaorui had a big cut in her head. He refused to let Chen Mo give her medicine, insisting that it hurt, and the two of them had been arguing for quite a while."

Xia Ling nodded clearly, "I'll go and have a look first."

She pushed open the door, and Fang Xinrui was crying with Chen Mo with red eyes.

"I won't take any more medicine! The doctor said that even applying medicine will cause scars. What's the use of applying medicine!"

Chen Mo was so angry that his face turned livid, "How will the wound heal if you don't apply medicine? Isn't it just a scar? What's the big deal? What if you don't apply medicine now and it gets infected?!"

Fang Xinrui cried on the sofa, "My scar is disfigured! Who else can want me after I am disfigured! Doesn't it matter if I can't get married?! Of course you think it doesn't matter, this scar is not on your face Go on. Besides, scars will be left when the medicine is applied, and scars will be left if the medicine is not applied, what's the difference!"

Chen Mo was annoyed by this fallacy, "You left this scar to save me. If someone doesn't want to marry you because of your scar, then I will marry you. Is that all right? Can I take medicine?"

After Chen Mo's voice fell, Fang Xinrui's eyes widened, and he looked at Chen Mo in disbelief.

Chen Mo turned his head away, avoiding Fang Xinrui's direct gaze.

For a moment, the air seemed to stagnate, and the atmosphere became ambiguous.

Looking at the lively and ambiguous scene in front of her, Xia Ling retreated slowly, and gently closed the door of the room.

She felt that the two of them had a suitable personality before.

With a character like Chen Mo's dead fish, only a fire-like person like Fang Xinrui can ignite him.

After changing the water, Chen Xia held the basin and looked at Xia Ling standing at the door and refused to go in. "What's the matter, little Linger? Why don't you go in?"

Xia Ling turned her head and made a "shh" gesture to Chen Xia, and said in a low voice, "I'm afraid of breaking the spark between the two of you."

Chen Xia looked in through the window.

I saw Fang Xinrui sitting obediently on the sofa with a red face, and Chen Mo with red ears standing aside, gently applying medicine to Fang Xinrui.

The picture is warm.

(End of this chapter)