The little drama queen is online, and the president's father can't hold it

I couldn't get to the bottom of it because Ivy didn't say a word.

The two elders were heartbroken. They sat beside their daughter, one wiping tears and the other sighing. The family had never been like this before, as if the sky had fallen.

How could Ivy not feel sad, but she couldn't say it.

How should she tell these things to her parents?

They said that she got her retribution because she tried to frame their own daughter. Did she deserve it?

Haha, after saying this, not only will she have to endure another round of criticism, but her parents will probably be heartbroken too.

Seeing her daughter so lifeless, Ai's mother also became negative, but she was a mother, how could she be depressed? So no matter how stubborn her daughter was, she could only endure it.

Then she personally took care of her daughter's daily life, fearing that she might have problems again.

The same is true for Ai's father.

……

Su Ling returned home, threw her bag aside, took off her coat and threw it casually, and accidentally threw her shoes from the entrance to the door of the room. The girl didn't even look at them.

Anyway, there is a hardworking and obsessive-compulsive dear at home.

Fu Yu hadn't come back yet, so Su Ling spent two minutes going to the kitchen to prepare the ingredients for dinner.

Then I held my phone and started checking the internet.

I browsed the campus confession wall for more than ten minutes but didn't find any pictures of Ivy.

The curiosity in my heart is making me scratch my head.

No!

The girl exited the confession wall and called Fu Yu.

The call was connected in a second, and soon, a man's deep, pleasant voice was heard.

"Lingling, what's wrong?"

The girl should have just arrived home at this time. Fu Yu could already imagine the little one throwing shoes, socks, clothes and bags all over the room.

Helplessly, he lowered his head and rubbed his forehead. He didn't know when his mysophobia would be transmitted to the girl.

But since I'm so diligent, the little guy will only have more fun in the chicken coop.

A man with a nice voice, but being spoiled helplessly, can be even more deadly.

"Lingling, stay home and be good. I'll be off work soon."

Su Ling listened to the other person's voice and spoke in a coquettish tone unconsciously.

"Uncle Fu, I miss you."

Fu Yu: "..."? So soft and sticky?

What stimulated you today?

However, after she said this, the man decisively closed the document in his hand and replied with two words very quickly.

"wait for me!"

After hanging up the phone, he immediately got up and left the company.

[I took the lead in mourning]

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Ashe was like a madman, frantically searching for Bing Xin. This person disappeared, and even before she disappeared, she did something like that, which made him extremely hateful.

As for Ivy, the only person she had ever met was the square-faced boss, and the only place she had ever been to was the Forest Villa in Kyoto.

Even though she didn't want to help anymore, she couldn't bear to see her brother suffer so much, and she was also afraid that something might happen to him. After all, those evil dogs were really cruel.

But she couldn't come up with anything useful, and could only provide a few places for Bing Xin to stay.

It is conceivable that the man was so vigilant that it was impossible for him to leave any clues in the places he had been.

So every time, Ai and Fu would return home disappointed.

The only useful clues now are Su Ling, who was persecuted several times, and Ivy, who was once one of them.

He could only protect them tightly, but in fact he was also waiting for those people to show up again for them.

……

Late at night in a farmhouse in a small town in Country M.

The dim room was unusually dark, and when I stretched out my hand I could only see the three longest fingers.

A man was sitting leisurely on the sofa in the room with his eyes closed.

Since there was only one window behind him in the whole house that emitted faint moonlight, his appearance could not be seen at all as he was facing the dim light.

But if you look at him from the front, you can just make out his square head reflected in the white window.

From this we can see that this person should have a square face.

About ten minutes later, the door of his room was suddenly opened anxiously.

A graceful woman rushed into the room quickly and stopped two steps away from the man.

"Boss?" After calling softly, she waited quietly, but the man sitting on the sofa was so quiet that she couldn't even hear his breathing.

The woman was puzzled and looked at the square head above the window. She knew that the man was the boss.

But why did he ignore her?

The woman missed this man so much that she couldn't help but move closer.

As he walked, he said: "Boss, I have been looking for you for a long time. Why did you come to Country M? I missed you."

When she reached the man, the woman hesitated for two seconds, then her eyebrows raised and her eyes sparkled.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?"

"Boss, I was wrong, isn't that enough? You punished that bitch Ivy last time, you can't be partial this time."

As she spoke, the woman deliberately pushed the person lightly.

However, the man did not react.

The woman was anxious and was about to speak again when suddenly a hand appeared behind her, grabbed her hair and pulled it back violently.

"what!"

The woman screamed in pain when her hair was pulled and leaned back.

Square Face gnashed his teeth in the darkness "If it wasn't for your trick with Ivy, I would be here? Huh? How dare you come to see me?"

"Boss, I was also fooled by Ivy. I was almost harmed by her. I was so scared and I know I was wrong. Please punish me."

The woman seemed anxious and spoke in an unsteady manner.

The man narrowed his eyes dangerously, and he couldn't hold back a cold hiss in his throat, and said sarcastically, "Do you think I'm easy to fool? Aren't you willing to play with her because you are bewitched by her? What? Did you fail?"

Seeing that she was exposed, the woman did not get angry, but just said coquettishly, "It's because I made a mistake and the boss refused to punish me. If you wanted me to remember the lesson just once, how could I dare to do it?"

"Boss" shouted, and she raised her head, trying to pull her hair out of the man's hands.

But the person held it too tightly, so she couldn't pull it out. The woman endured the headache and let out a breath slowly. For the sake of her hair, she tried her best to lean back.

The entire upper body of the person and the garbage on the table, such as cigarette and alcohol bottle caps, were mixed together and reflected in the dim light from the opposite window.

Oh, what a beautiful painting.

"It's so cold today, boss."

"hehe!"