I am a god in script killing

Chapter 89 Rose's Funeral (23)

It was still ballet practice time, Bai Wei sat in the auditorium and watched Ren Huai perform on the stage.

When a child dances ballet, he is in a different state than in any other situation. He leads the dance in the front row, and every movement is graceful and natural, which is more dazzling than in the math competition field.

No one can deny the excellence of this boy.

It's just that there are still malicious speculations trying to destroy this star.

"Is that a boy in front?"

"This kid dances well."

"Come on, is it reasonable for a boy to wear a skirt and dance with a group of girls?"

"This is to represent our city when we go out to compete and make people laugh to death when they see boys wearing skirts doing ballet."

Bai Wei frowned slightly. In fact, ballet is not only about skirts, there are many styles of clothes, but this time the project is "Swan Lake", and skirts must be worn to ensure group harmony.

Bai Wei also knows what these parents think:
One is that they may really not be able to accept it, and the other is that Ren Huai, as a male lead dancer, blocked their daughter's way.

There is no need to be angry because of such a person.
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Everything seemed to be in order, and Ren Huai even won the first prize in the math competition.

But when Bai Wei turned on her phone after the lecture and saw piles of missed calls, she realized something was wrong.

"Ren Huai?"

Bai Wei frowned slightly and called back. The ringing sounded for a long time before the call was answered.

"Teacher Bai..." The child's choked up voice was the first thing that caught my ear, as if frightened and collapsed.

"What's wrong, Ren Huai?"

What was said on the other end of the phone, Bai Wei's pupils shrank suddenly and she ran out.

When we met again, it was in the sick room, the beautiful and gentle mother was dying, holding Bai Wei's with her thin hand, her eyes were full of tears:

"I would like to ask you to take care of Xiao Huai. He will leave when he reaches adulthood. He will be very obedient and will repay his kindness. He will not cause you any trouble..."

After a moment of silence, Bai Wei solemnly nodded in agreement.

When she went out, she only heard Ren Huai crying, saying that I would be obedient and not cause trouble.

"Hey," Bai Wei went out and took out her mobile phone after a moment of silence, "Old classmate, help me check something out."

Three days later, Ren Huai's mother was buried.

It was still raining heavily that day, but no one came except Bai Wei and Ren Huai.

Holding an umbrella, she watched Ren Huai kneel in the rain in front of his mother's grave, crying until he fainted.

Then that night, he had a fever and was drowsy, and only gently grabbed Bai Wei's clothes when feeding the medicine——

Cautious and distressing.

"Teacher Bai..."

"what happened?"

Bai Wei knelt down to look at him, and saw that those eyes were gradually filled with tears, both aggrieved and painful:

"Do you know...why my mother had a heart attack?"

After a moment of silence, Bai Wei still told the results of the investigation, she felt that Ren Huai was qualified to know:
"I asked someone to investigate."

"Your mother heard about you being bullied at school, and then someone took your competition certificate from your mother on the way home.

"When she was chasing her, she was pushed and fell to the road, her heart..."

Bai Wei paused: "Sorry, the other party is not yet fourteen years old, and there is no direct evidence. He is not suspected of intentional homicide. I have no choice..."

"... Teacher, I don't understand."

Ren Huai opened his mouth and looked at Bai Wei quietly, but couldn't stop crying.

The child was overwhelmed with great grievance and sadness, so much so that his body trembled and collapsed:
"Why don't my close relatives loathe and despise me, but people who have nothing to do with me want to attack me, torture me, and insult me?"

Bai Wei took a breath.

She couldn't answer, but just gently wiped away the child's tears.

Ren Huai suddenly leaned over and hugged her tightly, crying until his voice became hoarse, and finally leaned against her ear, tremblingly asking:
"You...can you save me..."

Bai Wei bowed her head and hugged the child back, giving him a real hug.

Only then did she feel that Ren Huai was very thin and very small.

- is a fragile child.

　Memories of the plot is over~ Return to the main storyline of the player below, catch the evil spirits~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)