Quick Wear: Another day when the villain is paying for it

When Mo Jinghuai walked out of the bathroom, he saw the girl curled up on the bed, the light-colored quilt completely wrapped around the girl, like a chubby cocoon.

He chuckled, and when she was least expecting it, he stretched out his big hands and dug her out from under the quilt.

"Good girl, this is about to transform into..." Before he finished his words, his voice suddenly tightened. He stroked the tears at the corners of the girl's eyes with his fingertips, and his brows were furrowed.

"Why are you crying?"

"Uncle..." Xu Ning pursed her lips, "Did you send the video to the lawyer?"

Mo Jinghuai was speechless. He didn't expect that the girl was crying because of this.

"Yes, I didn't expect that you would do so much." The big hands touched the top of the girl's head and rubbed it gently.

"I know that Guaiguai wants to punish those people, so I will help Guaiguai collect evidence and help you and your father wait for their punishment to come faster."

"Don't cry." He raised his hand to wipe the tears from her cheeks and gently kissed the girl's brow. He said, "These things will be over soon."

"……Um."

I don't know what method Mo Jinghuai used, but on the day of the trial a year later, Xu's father's boss, who had never appeared before, appeared in court.

I haven't seen him for a long time. His fat and greasy body has long since become thinner, his face is pale, and his cheekbones are high and prominent, as if he has aged twenty years in an instant.

He just sat there, as if he had already determined his own fate.

Xu Ning sat opposite him, wearing a blue shirt, with her long black hair half tied up, and the timidity in her eyes no longer existed.

When the judge made the final decision and handed down the verdict, everything was over.

The boss, along with Huang Hu and others, was sentenced and was required to compensate Xu Ning's family.

The hustle and bustle not long ago finally returned to peace.

The summer wind was hot and restless, blowing the girl's skirt. Xu Ning walked slowly with her hands behind her back, and Mo Jinghuai followed closely beside her, like a knight protecting a princess. His eyes never left the girl, tenderly and affectionately.

Neither of them spoke, and the air was quiet and peaceful.

The man subconsciously slowed down his breathing. He raised his hand and tried to grab the strand of hair that was blown by the wind and glowed golden in the sunlight.

But the girl suddenly ran forward two steps, and the hair slipped through her fingers.

Mo Jinghuai's heart skipped a beat and he quickly turned around to look, meeting the girl's gaze as she turned around.

The bright sunlight hit her back, blurring her face, leaving only her crimson lips raised.

There were noisy cicadas chirping all around, but Mo Jinghuai could clearly hear what she said.

"Uncle, when I turn 20, we'll...get married."

Mo Jinghuai didn't even remember how they got back that day. His heart had never been beating as violently as it was at this moment, deafening, and his adrenaline surged sharply.

He was as surprised and flustered as a young boy. He opened and closed his lips for a long time, but found that his mind was blank.

The only thing he could do, the only thing he knew how to do, was to hug the girl stiffly, his forehead resting on the crook of her neck, his arms tightly held, with such force that it seemed as if he wanted to melt her into his body.

With a strong arm around my waist, I would be lying if I said it didn't hurt.

Xu Ning said nothing, smiled, stood on tiptoe, and hugged him.

As expected, the purple bruise on the waist was seen by the man that night.

The purple in the whiteness is so eye-catching and terrifying.

Mo Jinghuai kissed the mark, causing Xu Ning to shudder.

Just when I thought the same thing would happen tonight, Mo Jinghuai got out of bed, picked up the pants that were thrown on the ground without saying a word, put them on, and then walked out of the room.