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Chapter 633 Ward No. 15 (5)

Hearing what she said, the Internet Ring Center looked at each other with satisfaction:
"Since this is the case, we hope that you and your husband will work together to help your children change their ways."

When the mother of the original owner heard that both the husband and wife would come to guard the child, she was a little hesitant. After all, the husband and wife were just ordinary wage earners, and since neither of them went to work, they lost their source of income.

Seeing her hesitation, the Internet Rehabilitation Center smiled: "For the future of your children, a temporary sacrifice is very necessary."

The mother of the original owner is moved, one is the long-term future, and the other is a temporary sacrifice, it seems...

The former is more worthwhile.

After thinking about it, the original owner's mother still decided to call the original owner's father.

The original owner's father is an ordinary office worker, nodding and bowing to various bosses every day, like a roadside weed that is blown by a strong wind and will never be able to straighten up, but after a month of hard work, it only takes more than 5000 to die little salary.

But during the holidays, the original owner's father always told others that he was working for the government, but when he got home, he was facing a small house of [-] or [-] square meters.

The house was bought by the original owner's grandparents when they were young, and it has been passed down to the original owner's father for five or sixty years.

This is probably a common problem of many people in modern times.

When he received the call from his wife, the father of the original owner had just been reprimanded by his boss. Because of his carelessness, an important document was shredded into a pile of paper scraps by the intern.

The original owner's father wanted to put the blame on the interns, but he didn't know that the interns had a lot of background and people came to experience life, but this matter must be blamed by someone, so the original owner's father was fired by the unit.

Full of anger, the original owner's father took a taxi and rushed to the Internet ring center with a murderous look.

What's the matter, it's really unlucky, the son is not worrying, and he is still being suppressed by a boy who just graduated from college at work, and the original owner's father is holding back like a bomb that will explode at any time.

The Internet Rehabilitation Center arrived soon. The taxi driver looked at the Internet Rehabilitation Center with white walls and iron windows like a prison, and asked with a smile:

"Brother, why does this place look like a prison?"

A power grid was pulled around the top of the wall, and two blackened flying birds were hung on the power grid.

This place is not so much an online rehabilitation center as it is a prison!
The original owner's father snorted coldly: "If he can get rid of his Internet addiction, what if he is in prison?"

The driver was a little choked by his rhetoric:

"Brother, I just heard you say that your son is still very good, and now the e-sports industry is also very popular. No matter what it is, it's all about making money. As long as you come on the right track, don't worry about it."

The original owner's father is very stubborn and conservative. Even if the original owner earns tens of thousands of dollars a month, he still thinks that playing games is not doing his job properly. If he speaks out, it will be embarrassing and not on the stage.

Seeing that he was so stubborn, the taxi driver didn't want to say anything more.

It's true that people are poor but they are particular. In today's society, the source is legitimate, as long as they can make money, it's ironic that there are still people who think they can make money.

After giving the money, the original owner's father got out of the car and walked into the Internet rehabilitation center that looked like a prison.

There are three or four security guards guarding the entrance and exit of the Internet Rehabilitation Center. The security guards still hold batons in their hands. The five big and three are fierce and fierce. Under the rolled-up sleeves, there are dark arms with hard muscles. .

Seeing someone coming in, several security guards went over to check, and the inspection was stricter than that of government agencies, and then the original owner's father was let in.

Carrying the luggage, the original owner's father walked into Bai's dazzling three-story building.

When the original owner's father arrived, Su Shumo was sleeping in the dormitory, biting a cream stick that she got from someone who didn't know where. It's about to flow out, and I'm so jealous.

But those group of Internet ring teachers have nothing to do with Su Shumo, so what can they do, they can only envy and hate.

Finally, someone couldn't bear it anymore and asked in a low voice:
"Since you have the ability to escape, why don't you escape?"

As soon as these words came out, the whole dormitory was shocked, scared and curious.

What is frightening is that escaping such words is a kind of taboo in the Internet rehabilitation center, whoever mentions it will enter Ward 15. If the Internet rehabilitation teacher hears it, he will inevitably be locked up in Ward 15.

But everyone was indeed curious, Su Shumo was not afraid of electric shocks, she was wicked, and anyone who touched her would be injured, so why didn't she leave this hellish internet ring center.

"Why do you want to go out? I think it's fun here."

It's hell, there's devils, what better place to be?

Everyone: "..."

Devil, actually thinks purgatory on earth is fun!

The dormitory was quiet again, and no one knew what anyone was thinking.

In the silence, the door of the dormitory was suddenly kicked open violently, and an angry man rushed up from the outside, wrapped in anger.

"You son of a bitch, get up!"

The man's voice sounded extremely irritable. He rushed to Su Shumo's bed, without saying a word, stretched out his big hand to pull Su Shumo up from the bed.

In the end, a glass flew over from nowhere, and smashed on the forehead of the original owner's father. The transparent glass shattered, stained with bright red blood, and shattered all over the ground.

The original owner's father squatted on the ground in pain, clutching his forehead and screaming, but the other people in the dormitory had already seen it.

This is already considered good, it’s just a little flesh injury, there was an Internet ring teacher who didn’t believe in evil, and wanted to use violence to make Su Shumo give in, but before he could touch Su Shumo, he tripped with his left foot and fell to the right. Fractures, even the bridge of the nose, are still in the hospital.

Su Shumo was lying on the bed, looking at the man squatting on the ground with a smile in her eyes, but she looked like a kneeling man, smiling wickedly:
"Come and see me, just see, why do you have to do such a big gift?"

The original owner's father's face twitched in pain, and he couldn't hear Su Shumo's mocking words.

After the Internet Rehabilitation Center heard the movement, it quickly took the original owner's father to the infirmary, where it was still just a simple disinfection and bandage.

After the bandage was finished, Teacher Wangjie didn't let the original owner's father rest. He sat in front of him, and called the original owner's mother to talk seriously about Su Shumo's matter:
"We called you here because we wanted you to be part of the plan to save your child."

In front of the Internet Rehabilitation Center, the father of the original owner, like other parents, is like the most devout believer, with a respectful and humble attitude:
"What does the teacher want me and the child's mother to do?"

Teacher Wang Jie smiled slowly, and took out the draft plan from the drawer of the desk:

"We have arranged the plan, and we will wait for the two of you to sign and agree."

The two devout believers glanced at each other, picked up a pen to sign and agreed without even reading the plan.

(End of this chapter)