Chapter 2222: Wang Baozhen, she is 10

Both Xue Pinggui and Wang Baozhen were injured. No one has ever rushed to Ningshu. No, there is another person, Mrs. Wang said that he is worried every day.
Ning Shu’s words to Mrs. Wang’s left ear went straight to the right ear. They simply ignored it and slept in their yard. They simply did not sleep on a bed with Mrs. Wang.
Mrs. Wang did not dare to blame Ning Shu's heart, and she now has more important things to take care of the prostitute who hit the wall, heart and liver.
Ning Shu never went to see Wang Baozhen, even if I heard that the scars on Wang Baozhen’s forehead would stay, this is not a word, indifferent.
At the request of Wang Baozhen, almost at the request of death, Mrs. Wang gave Xue Pinggui a doctor, and a good student would raise it.
Anyway, the two people have no worries about their lives. The protagonist is a strong pig. What kind of damage can come over? Otherwise, the two people have not yet played a touching love story. It’s such a fart, it’s just a joke.
Wang Baozhen’s stay on his face directly made Wang Yinxiao laugh for a few days. Even if he was scolded by his mother, Wang Yinxi taunted Wang Baozhen without hesitation.
Breaking is a very big thing for women. It’s a lot of brains to put your own head.
Wang Yinxi was so happy that she did not regard Wang Baozhen as her sister.
Wang Baozhen worried about Xue Pinggui in his heart. He didn't know what Xue Pinggui was doing now. He asked his mother, and the mother said nothing, and it would be good to raise.
Mrs. Wang did not say that her husband had printed on Xue Pinggui’s body. Xue Pinggui was originally a civilian. Now he has printed on his body, that is, he is even lower than the civilians. He is a guilty person.
And still steal.
Now Wang Baozhen’s health is not good and can’t be stimulated, so Mrs. Wang simply did not dare to tell Wang Baozhen.
Mrs. Wang’s heart is angry and anxious. She hates the iron and is distressed to her daughter. What is Xue Pinggui’s, and the daughter who deserves her to be on the tip of her heart is like this, for him.
I hate Xue Pinggui, but I feel so sad and angry about my daughter that I don’t know what to do.
Mrs. Wang’s migraine headaches all started, and she screamed with a headache and fell down directly.
Jin Hao has no choice but to return to her family to take care of her mother. As for Wang Yinxi, she is doing what she wants to do, and she does not do much.
It is estimated that Ning Shu is out of her temper or out of filial piety, and every time Wang Yinxi will lick some soups to raise the body.
Ning Shu also gave a face to drink, let her and Wei Leopard live a good life.
Ning Shu's three daughters of the commissioner, except Wang Baozhen, the other two daughters have a good impression.
Wang Baozhen is estimated to feel that the two sisters are not married, and then they must be different and get true love.
Wang Yin squinted and asked Ning Shu: "Hey, you won't let the three sisters marry Xue Pinggui."
Ning Shu looked at Wang Yinxi and asked, "What do you want?"
Wang Yinxi said: "I definitely don't want the three sisters to marry that."
"Oh, why?" Ning Shu asked some curiously, these two people have been not on the plate, Ning Shu thought that Wang Yinxi hoped that Wang Baozhen would marry Xue Pinggui.
If your husband's status is too great, even if you are a sister, there are comparisons, and there are high and low.
"Hey, you want people to see me later and say, hey, your three sisters married a donkey. Later, my ladies didn't have a face in front of them, and the three sisters were liked by you and my mother. The stars in the sky, and later married to such a man, hehe..."
Wang Yin snorted, and the expression was self-evident.
Ning Shu smiled. "All three sisters are smart, you are the smartest in your heart, give you a compliment."
"Hey, is the three sisters cursed?" Wang Yinxi asked.
"No, she wants to marry love." Ning Shu said from the teacup.
Wang Yinxi:? ! !
Wang Yinxi shrugged his shoulders and said nothing, but it was estimated that he really hated Wang Baozhen. He ran to Wang Baozhen and said that the man you are going to marry is now printed. It is not a civilian, but a public. It is a crime for the people.
When Wang Baozhen heard this, he directly smashed it. Regardless of the quilt, he rushed out of the room to find Xue Pinggui.
"Why are you doing this, why do you want to tell your sister about this?" Mrs. Wang beat Wang Yinxi.
"Mother, you hurt me, she will know this sooner or later. I know that I know what it is." Wang Yinxi touched his arm.
"You..." Mrs. Wang was about to be mad at Wang Yinxi.
Wang Baozhen was still wrapped in cloth on his head, and he was sore when he walked.
However, I ran to Xiaoyan’s room and saw Xue Pinggui lying in bed.
"Xue Lang, how are you?" Wang Baozhen asked palely to Xue Pinggui. Her face was very pale, and her lips were not in color. It looked quite awkward and left a lot of blood in the wound.
If it is not for the Kyrgyz people, Wang Baozhen will not wake up.
Wang Baozhen was very embarrassed about himself, and it was really a slap in the face.
Xue Pinggui saw Wang Baozhen, and his heart was so complicated that he didn't know what to say.
And now she is indeed thanks to Wang Baozhen. If it wasn’t for Wang Baozhen’s gift to him, she would not be stole and stole, and would not be printed with a soldering iron.
Moreover, his jade is kept in close care, and no one has ever found out who told the old hybrid.
Xue Pinggui looked at Wang Baozhen, did Wang Baozhen tell his father and give him a token.
"Xue Lang, you talk, what the are you doing." Wang Baozhen was somewhat scared by Xue Pinggui's eyes. Her hydrangea has already caught Xue Pinggui, and this life has been settled with Xue Pinggui.
"I'm fine, is your forehead better?" Xue Pinggui asked not salty or not, and his attitude toward Wang Baozhen was faint.
If it is not Wang Baozhen, you don't have to suffer these humiliations.
When a person finds that he or she wants to get something, the price paid is a bit big, and there will be a retreat.
In the plot, after Wang Baozhen and his father three high-five, followed Xue Pinggui to go to Wujiapo to live.
I paid for what I paid for, and I didn’t pay for it.
But now it is different. Ning Shu did not let Wang Baozhen go, and promised to look at it again after half a year. It was like painting a big cake, just like a mirror flower is not true.
Therefore, Xue Pinggui’s heart is calculating, considering his own gains and losses and the damage and cost.
There is also a sense of powerlessness in the face of a slap in the face, a feeling of eucalyptus, so that Xue Pinggui wants to back down.