Just at that moment, her phone vibrated once.
It was a text message.
Ling Li: How has Mumu been these past few days?
Qin Yunyun looked at the phone screen, her gaze turning cold before she tossed the phone aside and turned to lie back down on her bed.
***
The next day, Xue Murong withdrew the lawsuit, and Nie Xianyang was released from jail.
In the afternoon, Nie Xiaoxun waited anxiously at the entrance of the police station.
From a distance, Nie Xianyang appeared, his nose swollen and face bruised.
"Xianyang!"
Nie Xiaoxun exclaimed in shock and quickly ran over.
Nie Xianyang, who had expected to be greeted with a big hug, hadn't even fully extended his arms before his head was struck hard.
"You, what's the matter with you? How old are you to still be getting into fights with others?"
Fights?
Had Sister Mumu not told Nie Xiaoxun, that fool, about what had happened?
