Qian Jiahong asked, "Then are you willing to take me to find Mu Jingyue?"

Teacher Li:"……"

I didn't expect this kid to take advantage of me.

Although she really wanted to take him there, she was powerless.

So he waved his hand and said, "Even if the teacher is willing to do it for you, Mu Jingxian didn't give me this opportunity. You know I called Mr. Mu so many times just now, did you see him answer the phone? In the end, he even blocked my number. I'm speechless."

Qian Jiahong said, "I'll take you to the hospital to wait for Yuli, and then you can ask Yuli to take you in."

Teacher Li asked in confusion: "Who is Yuli?"

"Yu Li is the maid who takes care of Mu Jingyue."

"Although the teacher wants to help you, does the teacher not have to attend class? Also, don't think too much. You must go to school tomorrow. Do you hear me?"

"..."

Qian Jiahong pursed his lips and remained silent for a moment when he heard Teacher Li say this. Finally, he cast a cold look on her face and said, "Just now you said you were willing to do anything, but now you turn around and say this. Teachers always teach us to keep our promises, but now you are taking the lead in teaching students bad things?"

Teacher Li:"……"

She couldn't refute it.

Fortunately, at this time the shop owner brought over the prepared mushroom chicken soup and steamed dumplings, and said with a smile that the century egg and lean meat porridge and beef noodles would take a while to be served. After saying this, she went straight to the kitchen to prepare.

Seeing that Qian Jiahong, the clever kid, was still staring at him, Teacher Li decided to change the subject.

"Let's not talk about this for now. Come, have some dumplings to fill your stomach."

As he said that, he pushed the basket of dumplings towards Qian Jiahong.

Qian Jiahong stared at Teacher Li's face for a moment, and finally picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of steamed bun and put it into his mouth.

When Teacher Li saw that he had finally eaten something, the serious expression on his face relaxed.

After Qian Jiahong ate one, he picked up the second one and started eating, then the third and the fourth. As he ate, he couldn't stop crying.

Originally there were six dumplings in a basket, but Qian Jiahong ate four of them at once. Although Teacher Li had ordered them for him and thought it was a good thing that he was willing to eat them, who could have thought that he would cry after eating them?

Teacher Li panicked immediately and was so confused that he didn't know what to do.

Looking at the bean-sized tears sliding down his tender cheeks, Teacher Li felt mixed emotions.

No matter how strong and stubborn he is, he is just a child after all.

Teacher Li took out a tissue from her bag, bent down and wiped the tears from Qian Jiahong's face, and said softly: "The teacher will try to find a way to contact Mr. Mu. When there is news, the teacher will call you, how about it?"

Qian Jiahong didn't say a word, even when he cried there was no sound. He just kept his eyes open and tears flowing, chewing a steamed dumpling in his mouth. Looking at Teacher Li, his heart ached.

It happened that the shop owner brought over beef noodles and century egg and lean meat porridge. She saw the child sitting opposite her crying. She didn't know what happened, so she didn't dare to ask. She put down the food and left.

Teacher Li pushed the beef noodles in front of Qian Jiahong, and also pushed the remaining two dumplings in front of him, saying, "Eat more, and then go back and rest."

Qian Jiahong didn't say anything, but still picked up the chopsticks and picked up the noodles to eat.

Just like that, Teacher Li watched him finish his meal with mixed feelings, but found that she had not eaten many bites of the century egg and lean meat porridge in front of her. Although she was hungry, she had no appetite seeing her student like this and could not eat.

In the end, she simply didn't want to eat. After paying the bill, she took Qian Jiahong's hand and walked out.

It was exceptionally cold at 11 o'clock in November. Teacher Li was only wearing a coat, but she was shivering all over. She couldn't help rubbing her arms. When she looked down at Qian Jiahong, she found that he was only wearing a thin sweatshirt, so she immediately pulled him towards the car.

Qian Jiahong was very well behaved this time and did not make a fuss. He took the initiative to open the car door and got on the passenger seat. After fastening his seat belt, Teacher Li also sat on the driver's seat. Then he turned on the air conditioner in the car, stepped on the accelerator and drove towards Qian Jiahong's home.

He was very silent along the way. Teacher Li glanced at him from time to time. Seeing that he was unnaturally quiet, he became more and more worried.

It was not until they arrived downstairs of Qian Jiahong's residential area that Qian Jiahong turned his gaze to look at Teacher Li and said, "I'll wait for your news."

His expression was full of seriousness and expectation, with a tiny glimmer of light in his eyes, which made Teacher Li feel that the more he looked at him, the more pitiful he looked.

He immediately clenched his fist and said confidently: "Don't worry, as long as you go to school obediently, the teacher will tell you once there is news."

Qian Jiahong lowered his head and murmured, "I don't want to go to school for the time being..."

When Teacher Li saw him say that, he thought that he might not have gotten over it yet, so he said, "Okay, I'll reluctantly give you two days off. Adjust yourself after two days and then come back to school. Do you hear me? And remember not to treat yourself like that. If you're hungry, order takeout, okay? If the teacher knows that you're still as decadent as before and don't remember to take care of yourself, you're done."

Qian Jiahong lowered his eyelids and said, "I understand."

Then he unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car, saying, "I can get in by myself. Teacher Li, don't send me off. It's too late now. You should go back first."

When Teacher Li heard him say that, he hesitated for a few seconds, and finally resigned himself to his fate and said "OK". He then watched him get into the elevator and drove away with peace of mind.

After Qian Jiahong returned home and opened the door, he turned on the light in the house. He looked at the empty house, stood there, slowly slid down against the door and sat down at the door, hugged his knees, and started crying again with sobs.

-

Song Xinxi drove until noon during the day, then entered the service area to have lunch and continued on the road. This time, Song Yingan continued to drive, and they drove until it was pitch dark outside and they still hadn't reached the destination, so they chose a nearby hotel to rest for the night.

The family of four booked a presidential suite. Lin Sisi lived alone in the inner room, while Song Yingan and Song Xinxi took Song Yu to rest outside.

In this way, she had her own space again, where she could sit alone with her phone in her arms and read the messages on Weibo.

Today the police issued another notice, saying that the mastermind of the criminal gang, Qin, had been captured abroad and was now being escorted to this city's public security bureau. He had already made a confession abroad, which has not yet been collated and released.

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