Save the abusive heroine [quick wear]

Jiang Hainan is in the company at the moment. Hearing what Shao Xingsong said, he couldn't help but tighten his hand holding the phone:

"What did you dig up?"

"Sword, red sword!"

"A red sword? I remember that someone set me up before, that is, a red nail was buried on the roof of "Yimian Sinan". Xiao Miao called it the blood evil nail.

That small nail made many people in "Yimian Sinan" feel like they saw a ghost, and they don't know what the sword does? "

Shao Xingsong was silent for a moment:

"Brother Jiang, I want to meet Xiao Miao, and I also want to meet and smile."

Jiang Hainan didn't answer, but paused and asked him:

"It's fine if you want to see Xiao Miao, but if you want to see Xiao Miao, have you made a decision? I can still feel a little bit of Xiao Miao's temper. If you neglect the people and things she cares about, No matter who you are, you can't please her.

In the past two days since you came back, you should know what Huo's situation is now. Although there is a reason for Huo's calculation of Jiang's, the fuse is because Huo Yunqing's son bullied Xiaoxiao. "

Jiang Hainan said so much, but he didn't say any more, but it shocked Shao Xiongsong. He was silent for a long time, and then slapped himself hard:

"Brother Jiang, I know what to do. When they threw Xiaoxiao out, I still have the recording of questioning them, and the patriarch Fei forced me to make a written statement. I will let them get what they deserve punish."

After Shao Xingsong finished speaking, Jiang Hainan only said that he would tell Jiang Miao for him and hung up the phone.

It's just that although the phone was hung up, Shao Xingsong sat there in a daze for a long time, and then raised his hands to cover his face and smiled, which was mixed with a bit of bitterness and indistinguishable emotions.

Before he returned to China, Xiao Miao and Xiao Xiao were neither close nor related, but they were able to deal with Xiao Xiao's grievances neatly.

That's Huo Shi, he had a premonition, if Xiaoxiao hadn't been the trigger/fire/cause, I'm afraid Xiao Miao wouldn't have dealt with Huo Shi so neatly.

That's Huo's who even the current Shao's are not willing to tear his face easily.

In terms of protecting Xiaoxiao, his biological father is not as good as a little girl who is not related to him.

When Shao Xingsong thought of this, he felt extremely ironic. After all, he was a reckless father.

Jiang Miao got Jiang Hainan's letter, she didn't reply immediately, but watched Wen Xiao, who was playing alone in the toy room, walk over slowly, and sat cross-legged beside Wen Xiao:

"Child, what did you think about that day?"

Without raising his head, Wen Xiao dropped a triangular building block on it:

"Xiaoxiao doesn't like Papa Songshu."

Jiang Miao was slightly stunned, and suddenly thought of the phrase "father" that Jiang Hainan and Shao Xingsong had called with a warm smile that day.

It turned out that the father the child called at that time was the pine tree father in her subconscious mind.

"Why don't you like it?"

Wen Xiao didn't pay attention, and the building blocks just put on it collapsed. Wen Xiao looked at the scattered building blocks on the ground, feeling a little depressed, and didn't speak for a long time.

"Xiaoxiao can't remember clearly, Songshu's father doesn't treat Xiaoxiao well."

Jiang Miao helped Wen Xiao slowly take back the scattered building blocks, then held her little hand and began to build the foundation of the castle.

"Why is he not good at smiling?"

Children generally remember things after the age of three, but there are also some children whose memory is beyond ordinary people.

And Wen Xiao was just a little smarter than ordinary children. Hearing Jiang Miao's words now, Wen Xiao's thoughts were taken away by Jiang Miao, recalling the blurred picture in his mind.

"I'm so happy that the community, Xiaoxiao, gave it to others; the toy, Xiaoxiao, gave it to others; the skirt, Xiaoxiao, broke it."

Jiang Miao held Wen Xiao's chubby little hand, couldn't help but pause, then rubbed Wen Xiao's hair:

"That's your real father, don't you really want to go back with him?"

Wen Xiao lowered his head and said nothing.

Jiang Miao knew in her heart, there is no child who does not miss their parents, no matter how many wrong things their parents have done.

Wen Xiao lowered his head and thought for a long time before raising his head:

"Can my sister go back with Xiaoxiao? My sister protects Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao will not be afraid."

Wen Xiao looked at Jiang Miao expectantly, but Jiang Miao thought for a while and said:

"That's your home, my sister's home is here, but even if you go back, you can come and live with my sister for as long as you want. This is your second home."

"A second home?"

"Yes, in the future, if Dad gives others Xiaoxiao's favorite food, Xiaoxiao's toys, and Xiaoxiao's skirt, Xiaoxiao will come here!"

After hearing Jiang Miao's words, Wen Xiao finally stopped hesitating and stretched out her chubby little hand:

"Then, sister and Xiaoxiao Lagougou!"

"Hanging on the hook—"

"100 years..."

"never changed!"

Jiang Miao was taken aback, Wen Xiao didn't care about the building blocks, and rubbed into Jiang Miao's arms:

"It's always older than 100 years, you know it with a smile!"

Wen Xiao had a proud face, seeing Jiang Miao couldn't laugh or cry, she couldn't help pinching Wen Xiao's cheeks which had finally grown some flesh.

"Smart ghost."

After discussing it with Wen Xiao, Jiang Miao and Wen Xiao agreed to see Shao Xingsong when they had an idea in mind.

The next day Shao Xingsong came to the door alone, carrying a black box half a meter long.

Before Shao Xingsong entered, Wen Xiao couldn't help covering his nose with his little hand:

"Sister, it stinks!"

Jiang Miao took out two cotton balls that she had prepared earlier and handed them to the child to plug her nose, and then she saw Shao Xingsong walking in.

As soon as he came over, Jiang Miao saw the black air in Shao Xingsong's arms that was almost condensed into substance.

Shao Xingsong took a deep breath and walked over, and put the box on the table.

Jiang Miao didn't let Shao Xingsong continue talking, she opened the box, looked it over, and frowned:

"This is the blood sword that has been irrigated with the blood of the black cat for 49 days and stored in the Yin Sha Land for seven years."

After Jiang Miao said this, she raised her hand to inject the golden light of her whole body into the sword, held the blood sword in her hand, lightly shook the black energy on it, and the green guest dissipated into the air.

This made Shao Xingsong, who had been feeling tight in his chest, instantly feel refreshed.

After Jiang Miao finished all this, Jiang Hainan came back.

Jianghainan:

"There doesn't seem to be anything strange, or is Xiao Miao you already finished?"

Jiang Miao glanced at her cheap father suspiciously. She deeply suspected that the reason why father came back so soon was not for brotherhood, but to open his eyes.

In short, it is to eat melons.

Jiang Miao's skeptical eyes made Jiang Hainan embarrassed, and then Jiang Miao got down to business:

"The evil spirit on this blood sword has been eliminated by me. Now it is considered an ordinary sword. It is extremely difficult to brew this blood sword. I don't know who is thinking about your Shao family's luck."

How can an ordinary iron sword withstand such a heavy evil spirit?

Shao Xingsong didn't know about this, but Jiang Miao made some calculations in her heart, and then sneered at 3344 in her mind:

"This consciousness of the world is really doing whatever it takes to abuse the heroine!"

3344 was almost scared out of his wits by Jiang Miao's sudden voice:

"Emma, ​​host, can't you say hello when you speak? It's scary!"

"Little trash is not qualified to protest! This world is really interesting."

Interestingly, she wanted to ruin it.