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Seeing that Wang Rui is unhappy these days, Jiu'er has learned to be good and doesn't make her angry, she won't always run to the opposite side, and occasionally she likes to sit on the sill at the door.

You don't know what he is thinking about in his little head, whether he thinks about the blue sky, or the white clouds, the light, or Ren Kuan.

When waiting became an endless extravagant hope, Jiu'er would only walk to the opposite side in a daze when Duan Jiakang called him over.

The news about Ren Kuan was always brought back by Fang Jirong, sometimes every other day, sometimes two days later, and the contents were quite different each time, but in general, Ren Kuan was very good, so don't worry about it.

After hearing too much of this kind of insignificant news, Jiu'er gradually became numb. He changed from being relieved to suspicious.

I wonder if Duan Jiakang made Fang Jirong deliberately say something insignificant in order to reassure himself. In fact, it is very difficult for Ren Kuan to come out.

Chiu'er is a little irritable, as if everyone treats him differently, and his slow insight is almost unable to distinguish the so-called "white lies".

He has always been unwilling to be suspicious. After all, the trust between people is very weak. As long as there is a little bit of doubt, the gap will be torn apart. He likes to believe and rely on. At least at that time, he You will feel that the world is still full of love.

He is not afraid of giving, but on the contrary, he is more afraid of being loved. No one will love you unconditionally, they will exchange conditions with you, and he is afraid that he will not be able to afford it.

Jiu'er's unhappiness was written all over his face, he couldn't control his expression, he didn't know how to hide what was on his mind.

Fang Jirong just came back from the bureau, Duan Jiakang knew that Jiu'er was listless recently, so he specially called him to the hotel.

Duan Jiakang poured Jiu'er a cup of tea, "Taste it." He pushed the teacup in front of Jiu'er, wanting to hold Jiu'er's hand to hold the cup.

Unexpectedly, just as Duan Jiakang touched Jiu'er's wrist, Jiu'er instinctively dodged.

Duan Jiakang appeared on this street as a guest of Jiu'er, and from the first day he met Jiu'er, Jiu'er had never resisted him.

The current reaction made Duan Jiakang look at Fang Jirong worriedly. Fang Jirong silently shook his head at him, and he could only smile apologetically and continue: "The cup is here, it's a little hot, slow down."

The instinctive reaction made the belated Jiuer a little ashamed, his cheeks burned up, and he wanted to drink tea to cover up his embarrassment, but the teacup was almost overturned by him, but luckily Duan Jiakang grabbed his wrist quickly.

"Jiu'er? What's the rush?" Duan Jiakang was lucky before, and felt that Jiu'er would not know for a while, but the current reaction of Jiu'er made him a little uncertain. He knew what happened to Jiu'er sitting downstairs that day. Jiu'er heard it, or Wang Rui had already told Jiu'er.

Jiu'er hesitated for a long time and didn't say a word. People who could see were superior to him. Even when he lied, his tone was flat. He wanted to see if Duan Jiakang would also blush.

Fang Jirong quickly took over the conversation, "The case is about to be concluded, and Ren Kuan is about to come out."

This is the first time that Fang Jirong has brought back further news to Jiu'er. In the past, he always said "Ren Kuan is fine now, we have to wait."

The sudden change made Jiu'er a little at a loss. With Duan Jiakang's help, he held the cup cautiously but with some disbelief, "Really? When will it be possible tomorrow?"

Fang Jirong couldn't help laughing, Jiu'er was still a child at heart, saying that wind is rain, "Still..."

"Please open a room."

Before Fang Jirong finished speaking, he was interrupted by someone who came. The three of them turned their heads. Fang Jirong's eyes flashed with surprise, and he glanced at Duan Jiakang calmly.

It's Xu Maolin.

Hiding the surprise in his eyes, Fang Jirong stopped behind the counter, "ID card."

Xu Maolin didn't expect that Jiu'er would be here, his expression changed slightly, he took out his ID card, and said to Jiu'er, "Jiu'er, what are you doing here?"

Having not heard Xu Maolin's voice for a long time, Jiu'er hadn't reacted for a while, "Huh?"

Fang Jirong opened a good house for Xu Maolin, and Xu Maolin took back his ID card. He didn't like Jiu'er's reaction, "What? I haven't seen you for a few days. I don't know who I am?"

The tone was the same as two-five-eight thousand, there was no one else except Xu Maolin, Jiu'er turned around unhappily, her face was red from the hot tea.

"Tch." Xu Maolin was most annoyed by Jiu'er's way of ignoring him, and wanted to touch Jiu'er's face with a look of hostility.

Duan Jiakang stepped in front of Jiu'er, who was slightly taller than Xu Maolin, and stared at Xu Maolin with dark eyes.

There was a sudden wall in front of him, Jiu'er felt it, Xu Maolin's malicious eyes were blocked, Jiu'er wanted to know what was blocking him, and felt the warm back.

Duan Jiakang turned his hand away to pat the back of Jiu'er's hand, and said to Xu Maolin with a half-smile, "Sir, are you still going up?"

Xu Maolin thought highly of himself, but at the same time he was a little bully. He was stared at by Duan Jiakang just now, and he still had some lingering fears. It can be seen that Duan Jiakang was smiling and wanted to regain his position.

"None of your business." The younger brother behind him gave Xu Maolin a hand, Xu Maolin gave his middle finger viciously, and went upstairs cursing.

Without any actual evidence, and with the clues of Zhang Qi and Xu Maolin, the police didn't want to startle the snake, so they locked Zhang Qi up for a few days, and planned to release him quietly. Unexpectedly, Xu Maolin would come to the street to open a room.

I don't know if Zhang Qi and Xu Maolin have contacted, and I don't know what Xu Maolin is going to do.

Jiu'er secretly pinched Duan Jiakang's fingers. Duan Jiakang's hand was very similar to Ren Kuan's, strong and firm, with slightly rough calluses. He didn't know what happened in the silence, he only knew that Duan Jiakang was very protective. he.

He didn't know what kind of feelings he had for Duan Jiakang. At the beginning, he was just an ordinary good person, but when Ren Kuanjin became a reliance, he didn't know what kind of relationship he should have with Duan Jiakang now.

Jiu'er didn't stay for too long, after hearing the news, he went to the massage shop, stepped up the stairs, and bumped into Wang Rui who was standing at the door.

Wang Rui stood and watched for a long time, seeing Duan Jiakang holding Jiu'er's hand, Jiu'er squeezed it curiously.

She didn't have the strength to ask Jiu'er why he was running around again, "Don't run around."

"Aunt Rui." Jiu'er wanted to say a lot to Wang Rui at once, wanted to ask why Wang Rui didn't tell him, wanted to tell Wang Rui that Ren Kuan was coming out soon.

Wang Rui asked inexplicably: "Mr. Duan treats you well? Does he treat you well, or Ren Kuan treats you well?"

Duan Jiakang and Ren Kuan have different identities, and their positions in Jiu'er's heart are also different.

Jiu'er raised his head, Wang Rui didn't want to say it, but he wanted to ask, there were too many messy things, others couldn't satisfy his curiosity, he couldn't figure out what other people were thinking, why people's hearts were so difficult.

Just like Ren Kuan didn't tell him whether he liked him or not, Duan Jiakang didn't tell him that they were a matter between father and son.

"Is he my father?"