This strategy mission is not right [Quick Transmigration]

"Teacher, I don't understand what you want to say?" His expression was so terrified, his eyes were full of fear, Qin Wen's heart was stabbed, he stretched out his hand to cover He Cong's eyes, feeling the warm liquid flowing through his palm , but He Cong didn't cry out.

"I always thought that my mother really had a physical problem. I always thought that I just didn't have time to see her for the last time..." He Cong's voice choked up. He was very rebellious back then. Happy, his father's indifference, most of the pressure he inevitably vented on his mother, the most important thing is that he never thought that there might be other truths hidden behind his mother's death.

"Although it's just my guess, it's not necessarily correct, so you have to calm down. I just don't think your mother has any health problems." Qin Wen withdrew his hand, and He Cong still had his eyes closed, but his body was stiff and tears kept flowing. Sliding down, Qin Wen hugged him in his arms, kissed away his tears, hugged him tightly, and He Cong shrank himself into Qin Wen's arms.

Qin Wen closed his eyes and opened them again, with a hesitant voice: "If I'm not wrong, your mother's matter may be related to you...Mayor He."

The body in his arms trembled violently, and then began to struggle. Fortunately, Qin Wen's strength was not comparable to that of ordinary people. If it was an ordinary person, He Cong might have broken free by the furious He Cong.

"Ah! Let me go, let me go!" Unable to struggle, He Cong pulled out a hand, and began to beat Qin Wen continuously. Qin Wen let his fists fall, and only hugged him tightly to calm him down.

How could He Cong calm down? He just felt like his head was going to explode. After listening to Qin Wen's words, he just wanted to ask the truth. He couldn't even think about anything. He just wanted to rush out. Wanting to rush to that man and ask him if it was true and why, he yelled why while beating Qin Wen.

Seeing that his mood was getting more and more unstable, Qin Wen felt very anxious and regretted telling him about it now.

"He Cong! Calm down! Everything is just my speculation. If you want to find out the truth, you have to calm down even more. Do you understand?"

He Cong couldn't hear anything at all, and even his voice became hoarse. Qin Wen strangled the man in his arms and kissed him. He Cong's struggle gradually subsided until he pushed Qin Wen away and took a deep breath.

"Have you calmed down yet?"

"Why? Why on earth is he?" He Cong's voice was hoarse from the previous cry: "I know he doesn't like me and my mother all the time, he can tell us to let us go, we obviously stay in the country well, why? Why did you want to take us over? Why did you kill your mother, why? How could he be so vicious! Why didn't I find out, why didn't I find out..."

Qin Wen didn't speak, and brushed away the hair on his forehead. Sweat and tears mixed on He Cong's face, making him look very embarrassed. He lowered his head and Qin Wen couldn't see his expression clearly, but he knew what was going on at this moment. He Cong must be in great pain, and he wished he could bear all the pain for He Cong.

"This is not your fault. I'm not telling you. Don't punish yourself with other people's faults. I think Auntie loves you. She definitely doesn't want you to be like this. If you want to find out the truth, you should calm down and think about it." Think about what to do, instead of impulsively running over to question, you know?"

"What should I do?" He Cong lowered his head, his voice was hoarse and choked.

Qin Wen straightened his face, and sure enough, he was still crying. He kissed He Cong on the forehead: "Trust me, I will accompany you to find out the truth, now you obediently go take a bath, and then sleep , and then we’ll think about what to do, shall we?”

He Cong sat on his lap without moving, and Qin Wen kept holding him, patting his back lightly. Finally, He Cong's mood gradually stabilized. He felt a little embarrassed from Qin Wen's leg Stand up: "Teacher, I'm going to take a bath."

After finishing speaking, he went straight to the bathroom without waiting for Qin Wen's reaction. Qin Wen watched him close the door before turning to look at the computer. Now that he had told He Cong everything, he had to pay more attention.

He Cong stayed in the bathroom for more than 20 minutes, Qin Wen was restless, he had to look at the bathroom several times in a minute, and wanted to rush into the bathroom several times, until the bathroom door opened, He Cong came out safe and sound, Qin Wen was relieved , he felt that if He Cong came out ten seconds later, he probably couldn't help but rush over and kick the door.

Qin Wen stood up and embraced He Cong who was walking by, and He Cong also put his arms around Qin Wen's waist: "Thank you, teacher."

He Cong's voice was nasal, and Qin Wen rubbed his head: "Go to sleep now, don't think too much."

Qin Wen pulled He Cong to the bed and covered him with the quilt again. He Cong hesitated for a moment, he was really tired, dizzy and just wanted to lie down quickly, but he hesitated after looking at his schoolbag. Although his grades are not very good, but because Qin Wen has been helping him with tutoring, he still maintains an attitude of studying hard.

Qin Wen looked at his eyes and understood his thoughts at a glance. He asked He Cong to lie down, bowed his head and leaned towards He Cong. Qin Wen approached, closed his eyes hastily, Qin Wen showed a smile, and left a kiss on He Cong's brow: "Sleep well, I will help you with today's homework, imitating your handwriting is still fine for me."

Qin Wen went to the desk, He Cong's voice came from behind, thanking him softly, Qin Wen looked back at him, and saw He Cong huddled under the quilt with only the top of his head exposed: "There is nothing to be thankful for."

"Thank you!"

He Cong said loudly again, Qin Wen was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "You have given me your whole life, so what are you thankful for?"

He Cong didn't speak anymore, Qin Wen quickly walked to the desk and began to write. He Cong exposed his head and closed his eyes to listen to the rustling of Qin Wen's writing. He thought he would not be able to fall asleep, but in the slight sound of writing After a while, he became confused. He thought it must be because of Qin Wen being by his side.

More than two hours later, Qin Wen stretched his waist and gave a wry smile. Not only did he want to help He Cong with his homework, but he also wanted to get out his own lesson plans. Today he was too excited and a little bit out of control. Thinking about it now, he really shouldn't Tell He Cong those things today.

Sighing, Qin Wen went to wash his face and went to bed lightly. He Cong was fast asleep. Qin Wen gently held him in his arms and smiled contentedly.

In the next few days, everything was as usual, and neither of them mentioned the previous matter. Leaving aside the matter of his mother, He Cong felt that the past few days were really heart-pounding. He always felt that although Qin Wen was very cold to him, But he has always cared about him and cared for him a lot. However, it was only these few days that he knew what it was like to be really cared about by Qin Wen.

In the morning he would be awakened by Qin Wen's good morning kiss in the aroma of breakfast, and at noon and afternoon he would see Qin Wen waiting for him with a smile on his face. Once you enter the house, you will be overwhelmed by a strong atmosphere of love.

He Cong rubbed his eyes and moved his nose. He didn't smell the smell of breakfast today. He opened his eyes slightly and saw Qin Wen looking at him with his head propped up. He Cong felt his face burn instantly. Ever since Qin Wen After expressing his intentions, He Cong felt that Qin Wen had become another person, and his enthusiasm seemed to set him on fire anytime and anywhere, and he himself was deeply obsessed with this feeling.

"woke up?"

"...Well." He Cong responded, wanting to shrink his head into the quilt, Qin Wen quickly pulled the quilt, and pressed his whole body up, He Cong froze there motionless, as if he could hear his own violent heartbeat Voice.

Qin Wen rubbed against his lips, poking in little by little, and his hands slowly moved under the quilt. He Cong's heartbeat became more violent, and he gasped involuntarily until Qin Wen's hand pressed against him, he couldn't bear it. Zhu hummed softly, and Qin Wen's chuckle came from next to his ear. He Cong felt ashamed and threw him home, so he turned over and curled up. Qin Wen stuck up to him from behind, without letting go of his hands, gently moving.

"It's not good to hold it in for a long time." He Cong listened to Qin Wen whispering in his ear, so ashamed and indignant that he wished he could go underground, but his body was slowly controlled by Qin Wen.

"I'm going to make breakfast, you go wash up, let's go out for a stroll today." Qin Wen wiped his hands and said to He Cong, He Cong was blushing, and was still hiding in the bed, refusing to move, Qin Wen bowed his head and kissed him, Standing up with a smile, he looked in a good mood.

"Teacher..." He Cong's voice came over muffled, "Do you want me to help?"

Qin Wen realized what he said, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened: "I can bear it."

When He Cong heard this, he covered his face with the quilt, biting the corner of the quilt, and made a shameful sound of annoyance.

Today is the weekend, Qin Wen took He Cong to the river outside the town. The scenery around the town is good, there are some mountains, and some places have been developed as farmhouses. People often come to fish and pick fruits. Qin Wen wants to He Cong took it easy and took him here for a stroll. It only takes more than half an hour by car

He Cong was very interested in the surroundings, and watched with great interest along the way. The two of them caught a lot of fish, and made two dishes with the fish they caught at the farmhouse, and prepared to take the rest back. In the greenhouse, Qin Wen secretly kissed He Cong again, which made He Cong so nervous that his whole body exploded, and Qin Wen couldn't stop laughing all the way.

It is very interesting for Qin Wen to see He Cong like this. His performance on these matters is basically the same as that of Li Yuanxiu. Qin Wen really enjoys the feeling of putting his beloved by his side and slowly developing it.

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