"So the accounts between us have been settled. I will not refund the tuition fees to you, and I will not pursue Xie Lingyue's scheme against me this time. Furthermore, I will come and transfer my household registration after my eighteenth birthday.

I, Xie Yuyuan, do not covet anything from your Xie family, including my former family and feelings of warmth. From now on, I have nothing to do with the Xie family, and please do not contact me again with any excuses or reasons."

He Xiaoman's words made Mr. Xie feel a sense of regret in his heart.

The evidence provided by Xie Yuyuan on the phone made Mr. Xie know that what she said was true.

His biological daughter Xie Lingyue is indeed not as innocent and harmless as she appears to be.

And Xie Yuyuan has been in the Xie family since she was a baby, and he has watched her grow up little by little.

Before, he didn't believe that Xie Yuyuan would suddenly become so selfish, narrow-minded, and vicious-hearted.

But after all, it was his own daughter who said these words. Xie Lingyue was so simple, kind and well-behaved, and Xie Yuyuan later showed that she was indeed eager for quick success and quick success, so the balance in Mr. Xie's heart gradually tilted towards Xie Lingyue.

It has to be said that it is actually difficult for people to judge things absolutely objectively. Everything is more or less based on personal emotions.

It would have been better if I had thought about it carefully.

But looking at Xie Yuyuan's decisive look, Mr. Xie knew that it was too late.

He Xiaoman did not lie. Although she knew that the Xie family was plotting her lobster noodles before, she still had 17 years of upbringing. Especially when she left the Xie family, Mrs. Xie not only wanted to give He Xiaoman half a million yuan, but also

They specifically asked her to take away the harp, which shows that they are not too bad.

Now everything has been ruined by Xie Lingyue.

All the 17 years of grievances and grievances with the Xie family, right and wrong, have been wiped out.

Just not including Xie Lingyue.

She leaned on Mrs. Xie's arms and sobbed softly. Her eyes hidden under her bangs were red, and she stared at He Xiaoman unblinkingly.

She no longer concealed her malice and told He Xiaoman clearly that she would not let her go.

very nice.

He Xiaoman smiled, I thought so too.

When leaving Xie's house, Mr. Xie insisted on driving He Xiaoman back to school.

He Xiaoman refused: "No, I have a car."

Not only do I have a car, I also drive my own bike.

As for Mrs. Xie, she never said a word to her from beginning to end.

He Xiaoman understood that after such a long time together, Mrs. Xie had completely become Xie Lingyue's biological mother and a stranger in Xie Yuyuan's life.

That's fine too.

There will be no psychological burden if you take action again.

The days that followed were relatively dull. It seemed like we were back to the old days.

He Xiaoman still sells noodles live every day. When there is no noodles to sell, she will play a piece of konghou at will.

Occasionally when she was in a good mood, she would plagiarize a piece of music suitable for playing the harp in her own world, and she would always amaze everyone.

Many people say that these songs are actually composed by the fairy lady, but she is too modest and unwilling to admit it.

This is truly a treasured young lady!

Some people also say that there is a strong team behind the fairy lady.

For example, lobster noodles are definitely not something ordinary people can make. For another example, every time the noodles are delivered, it is an SUV worth at least several hundred thousand.

Have you ever seen anyone delivering food using a car worth hundreds of thousands of dollars to deliver food?

More and more people come to listen to the harp playing in the live broadcast room. However, both selling noodles and playing harp are relatively niche. He Xiaoman’s number of fans is not very large and has never exceeded 100,000.

It has always been tepid and like the dog author of this article, I can just sit on the platform for a day with peace of mind.

Of course, He Xiaoman's income is unmatched by dog ​​authors and many Internet celebrities. She sells all ten bowls of noodles and her daily income is 18,000.

He Xiaoman has already started planning to save money for his host to buy a house.

The Zheng Kai birthday party incident was completely covered up. Later, Mr. Xie bought He Xiaoman a mobile phone of the same model as compensation, and He Xiaoman didn't care.

Everyone who does live broadcasting has at least two or more phones and knows everything.

Just as the final exam was approaching, He Xiaoman's live broadcast room actually became lively.

For some unknown reason, the Han family's idiot brothers began to pursue He Xiaoman crazily.

He Xiaoman was dumbfounded.

Is the charm of my personality so great that this body cannot hide it?

Anyway, whatever gift the first handsome guy gets, the first one will get the same gift, and vice versa.

Many people in the live broadcast room were watching the excitement and were not afraid of the big deal, and some people began to compete to see who would win the beauty in the end.

As soon as Han Mu and Han Lin heard that someone was opening the market, they immediately started to calculate their respective support rates. After a heated exchange of words, they actually left He Xiaoman behind and went offline to solicit votes.

He Xiaoman: Have you gone in the wrong direction? Did you agree to pursue me? I seem to be the one who decides who wins in the end, right? How much support can influence my decision?

Han Lin: Shut up! No matter who you choose, we will decide the outcome of this game first!

He Xiaoman happily chose to shut up and turn off the live broadcast to review offline.

Looking at the reminder of being kicked out of the live broadcast room, the Han brothers and the relatives and friends who came in a hurry looked at each other. What's going on? Where is the beauty? Where is the competition venue? Where is the voting channel?

The next morning after class, Han Qing told He Xiaoman about this incident, and the two of them almost laughed out loud.

After the final exam, the Hu family finally got the chance to shine again after a long absence.

Because people like them can't usually get into Qingyun Middle School.

Qingyun Middle School does not provide dormitory services during vacations. It is the beginning of the third year of high school, and the entire vacation will last less than twenty days. He Xiaoman has already rented a house in advance.

Hu Nianfu and Wu Meihua were waiting eagerly outside the school gate, and finally saw the figure of the little girl. She was wearing a white short-sleeved T-shirt, a pair of black pencil pants, and a uniform bun, and walked out of the school casually.

Hu Nianfu grabbed the big schoolbag from He Xiaoman's shoulder and almost dropped it to the ground.

"Hell, what's in your shabby schoolbag? It's so heavy?"

He Xiaoman looked at this couple who shouldn't be there in surprise. It seems it's not your turn to come online yet? You guys running in front of me all the time to increase your presence can easily lead to premature death.

Life is precious, why bother?

"Xiao Yuan, your parents are here to take you home. How can you do it if you don't have anyone to take care of you for twenty days during the summer vacation?"

Wu Meihua's smile was extremely bright, and she really looked like a beautiful dog-tail flower.

"You seem to have forgotten how you left the school last time." He Xiaoman reminded her coldly: "Or maybe my unscrupulous parents suddenly found out that I was expelled from the Xie family and had not cared about me for so long, so they came to give me a book to pay for my books.

Did you spend money on books?"
Chapter completed!