Teacher Meng wanted to hit someone after hearing this

Now it was just when the sun was setting, in the white ward, the afterglow of the setting sun fell into the room through the screen window, Meng Yuan leaned slightly against the wall, looking at the man on the bed in front of him.

"If it wasn't for Lin Yuanshu, then how do you think the injuries on the Lin family's couple would have come about?" Jiang Lang said suddenly.

When Meng Yuan heard it, countless fragments flashed through his mind, the repaired water glass, the broken wine bottle, Lin Yuanshu's accident insurance policy...

At this moment, Meng Yuan's cell phone rang suddenly. After he connected, he hummed twice, then quickly hung up, and then said to Jiang Lang, "Lin Yuanshu woke up, I want to go see him."

"I'll go as well."

Before Meng Yuan could stop Jiang Lang, the other party had already turned over and got off the bed, his movements were coherent and he didn't look like an injured patient.

"There are too many people in the hospital, so it's easy to bump into each other. I'm already sorry for your injury this time, so don't worry about it anymore."

Without hesitation, Jiang Lang said, "It has nothing to do with you that I got hurt. I wouldn't refuse to save whoever happened to me today. That's fine, let's go now."

Meng Yuan stopped where he was and looked at Jiang Lang's back, thinking deeply.Then, he saw Jiang Lang walking to the door and suddenly stopped, Meng Yuan stepped forward, and helped the helpless man unscrew the doorknob.

Jiang Lang: ...mmp

When they arrived at the ward, Meng Yuan walked in first, Jiang Lang followed closely beside him, Lin Yuanshu heard the sound, raised his eyes to look at the person, and was obviously surprised when he saw Jiang Lang and Meng Yuan, but He quickly turned his head away, still silent.

"Escaping won't solve any problems." Meng Yuan said, directly pulled out a chair from under the hospital bed, and sat down by Jiang Lang beside him.

Jiang Lang was overwhelmed by the sudden concern, and answered in a random sentence: "Jumping off a building can't solve the problem."

"...I didn't escape." Lin Yuanshu said suddenly, "I killed that bastard, anyway, there is no other way out."

When Jiang Lang heard the word "kill", his eyelids twitched.

But Meng Yuan said: "He is not dead, your mother has already woken up."

Lin Yuanshu opened his eyes wide, and looked at Meng Yuan in disbelief. The expression on his face turned out to be unwilling and angry: "How is it possible!? I clearly..."

Jiang Lang realized that the "bastard" Lin Yuanshu spoke of was his father who was suffering from cancer and was still being rescued.

"Does your father often beat you and your mother at home?" Meng Yuan said suddenly.

Upon hearing this, Lin Yuanshu's pupils shrank suddenly, but he didn't speak.

"You and your mother have no way to resist him, so you think, it's better to kill him yourself." Meng Yuan's eyes were sharp, "Then pretend to fall from a building by accident, cheat insurance premiums, and provide for your mother's pension."

Jiang Lang was once again shocked by Meng Yuan's logical ability, and became deeply disturbed. He couldn't help but sit on the chair and think about whether he had shown his feet during this period of time.

In fact, San Shao, you (information) have already been seen by Mr. Meng, okay? !

Meng Yuan said: "There are some things that people of your age cannot afford. You shouldn't ruin your future hastily like this."

"At first I didn't think about it that way. I went out to find someone to fight, just wanting to fight back and protect my mother. But when I came home at noon today, that beast was going to stab her with a broken wine bottle. I I can't help it!..." Lin Yuanshu said with his eyes flushed, and the large and small scars on his face looked shocking.

Lin Yuanshu continued: "That man often drank heavily, and would beat and kick my mother when he was drunk. After he was diagnosed with cancer in my first year of high school, he beat me and my mother even more. He said it was because of me and my mother. It brought him bad luck, if it wasn't for my mother's hard work for so many years, he would have died somewhere long ago, and there is still a need for a serious illness to take him in?!"

"My mother never knew how to protect herself. She always felt that the pain was over. The last time you asked me where I got the money to rent the house, my mother gave it to me. She asked me to move out alone. Don’t let that person know the address, and don’t tell her. I actually had the idea of ​​moving out at the time, but I’m also a person without conscience.”

Jiang Lang suddenly said, "But you were serious when you fought, and decisive when you fell from the building. I believe you really want to protect your mother."

Lin Yuanshu was stunned, and said, "...Thank you."

"You and Teacher Meng..."

As soon as Jiang Lang heard it, he knew that something was wrong, so he quickly stood up, coughed to cover Lin Yuanshu's voice, and then said to Meng Yuan: "In this case, you should contact the police and the school, the matter has been clarified. The law will give us an account."

Meng Yuan nodded and went out to make a phone call.

The two wounded, Jiang Lang and Lin Yuanshu, were left empty in the ward.

Jiang Lang coughed dryly again, and said, "The matter between me and Meng Yuan..."

Lin Yuanshu said: "Escaping can't solve any problems. Isn't it?"

Jiang Lang wanted to say that he didn't run away, but he swallowed the words again.He has indeed been avoiding, because he is afraid of rejection, so he uses all kinds of excuses to numb himself, not to have further contact with Meng Yuan, any curve to save the country is fake.He already knew about Meng Yuan's sexual orientation, so he should move forward without any worries.

"I really didn't save you for nothing." Jiang Lang smiled relievedly at Lin Yuanshu.

Outside the ward, a merciless reprimand from the school leader came from Meng Yuan's mobile phone——

"Why didn't you notify the police and other teachers immediately? If something goes wrong with the students, who is responsible?! Teacher Meng Yuan, I hope you can think for the school first before doing anything."

Meng Yuan immediately heard the implication. This incident caused the students to jump off the building and both parents to be sent to the hospital. No matter what the reason is, it will definitely cause damage to the school's reputation, and someone must come out to take responsibility. redeem.Doesn't the so-called consideration for the school mean disregarding the students for the sake of the school's reputation?Based on Lin Yuanshu's attitude at the beginning, if he handed him over to other irrelevant people, then things would definitely not be so easy to find out.

He simply agreed and hung up the phone. Feeling a little annoyed, he reached into his coat pocket and took out the cigarette case. He thought that this is a hospital and he couldn't smoke, so he put it back.

Back in the ward, Meng Yuan saw Jiang Lang and Lin Yuanshu chatting one after another.In fact, Jiang Lang is a person who looks good at chatting, but the only difference is that he never shows this in front of himself.

"Jiang Lang, go back and rest first. I'll wait for someone to come here."

Jiang Lang had made up his mind not to back down, he said, "I'll wait with you."

Meng Yuan was slightly surprised. The moment Jiang Lang spoke just now, it seemed that the person in front of him was not the painter who rented together with him for more than a month and was not good at speaking, but the unrestrained and unrestrained young master who was far away from him.

If you ignore his upper body with plaster casts on both arms...

Seeing that Meng Yuan didn't speak, Jiang Lang felt mixed feelings of joy and sorrow. Needless to say, the main worry was that his current mobility was almost zero, and he couldn't even open the door!Not to mention...don't mention it, don't mention it.

Not long after, a policeman came over. Everyone thought that Lin Yuanshu would be the suspect, but they fell silent when they saw the scars on his face.The police asked Meng Yuan and Jiang Lang to make notes respectively, and only after sorting out the whole story, did they allow them to leave. It was already seven or eight o'clock in the evening.

After leaving the hospital, Meng Yuan hailed a car. When he got in the car, Jiang Lang looked at the driver, and found that he was still the buddy who winked at him last time. Well, I think the driver's driving skills are really terrible.

When he got home, Meng Yuan threw the key on the cabinet next to the entrance, walked into the kitchen habitually, and asked, "What are you going to eat tonight?"

Then he suddenly came to his senses, and walked out of the kitchen again, looking at Jiang Lang, who had trouble moving both arms, hesitating in his heart whether he should——

Jiang Lang smiled wryly and said, "I can only ask Mr. Meng to feed me dinner." In fact, he was very happy.

Meng Yuan saw that Jiang Lang's attitude was very natural, so he didn't think too much about it and nodded.

Since it was dinner, Meng Yuan didn't bring out too many dishes, but he was always more patient, so he simply cooked a pot of porridge with the leftover chicken soup from the previous day.But no matter what, the time to cook the porridge couldn't be too short, Jiang Lang waited in the living room with nothing to love, so he could only stare at the painting he hung on the wall.

Finally, Meng Yuan came out from the kitchen with a bowl of porridge, and Jiang Lang quickly stood up from his seat. He felt that he was in the mood of a boy who fell in love with him for the first time. Can he be so excited after just feeding him a meal?Jiang Bulang, you have fallen!

Meng Yuan said to Jiang Lang unnaturally: "It's cooked, come sit down."

Jiang Lang walked towards Meng Yuan step by step, and then sat down on a chair, feeling both expectant and nervous.

It was also the first time for Meng Yuan to feed others. He scooped up the cold porridge from the bowl with a spoon, and passed it to Jiang Lang's mouth after it had cooled down on the side of the bowl. He slightly tilted his arms and delivered the porridge. After entering, Meng Yuan felt the spoon touch his teeth, and Meng Yuan withdrew his hand slowly.

The two of you feed me in silence, but this scene is too weird, Meng Yuan subconsciously said: "Jiang Lang, you seem to be injured often."

Jiang Lang didn't know how to answer, so he could only say vaguely, "It's okay."

In the end, Meng Yuan asked the question he was most worried about: "Will your arm injury affect your painting?"

"No, it's fine once it's done." Jiang Lang said.

Meng Yuan: "Do you need help taking a shower later?"

"I'm fine...wait what?!"