"Why is it you again? What happened here?" Tang Feijie followed his colleagues and was a little surprised to see Lin Yun.

"Brother Tang, do you two know each other?" The little policeman next to him was curious.

"Well, he's an acquaintance," Tang Feijie nodded.

Seeing that Lin Yun was familiar with the police, the people in the orphanage didn't dare to say a word. Jiang Xiangming was beaten so badly that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He wanted to run away, but after Lin Yun caught him and taught him a lesson, his injuries got worse.

"This man molested/molested children in the orphanage," Lin Yun looked coldly into the corner.

"Child molestation," the policeman's face changed when he heard it, and anyone with a sense of justice would be disgusted.

Jiang Xiangming in the corner trembled, not daring to look directly into the policeman's eyes.

"He did evil in the orphanage as a teacher, you'd better take him back."

"Who hit him like this?" Tang Feijie began to ask after observing.

"It's him!" Jiang Xiangming hurriedly pointed at Lin Yun, "Comrade police is the one who beat me up like this! I have never molested/molested children, I just..."

"Grass!" Lin Yun didn't wait for him to finish, she came over with her fists clenched, as if she was about to beat someone up.

"Ah! Don't come here," Jiang Xiangming yelled in fright. Even though the police stopped him, he still punched Lin Yun a few times. The other aunts and teachers in the orphanage were watching the show and didn't dare to come around.

"Don't hit, don't hit, Mr. Lin, calm down," Tang Feijie didn't stop him at all, just put on a show.

"The two of you and I will go back to the police station to investigate," the policeman said when Lin Yun stopped, and then put Jiang Xiangming into the car.

"This is?" Tang Feijie was a little puzzled when he saw Lin Yun picking up a child.

"He is a victim and a child I want to adopt, but the people in the orphanage won't let me take him away," Lin Yun explained.

"Comrade police officer, we will take care of the child temporarily," the director stepped forward and said, "Mr. Lin, it's only for one night."

"One night? I was only a few hours late, and Bo Ling almost had this incident. Of course you don't care if it's not your child," Lin Yun said coldly, and said very harshly.

"Everyone calm down," Tang Feijie came out to talk to each other, "Principal, if this happened, the victim should go and investigate, why don't you come here too, and then take the child back to the orphanage?"

"This..." The dean is getting old, so he doesn't want to go to the police station at night.

Tang Feijie laughed in his heart, and stepped down the steps for her, "Principal, how about you see that, Bo Ling can leave it to us to take care of the police, don't you feel relieved?"

"Of course not," said the dean with an ugly smile, but he didn't dare to say anything.

With Tang Feijie's help, Lin Yun finally got rid of the difficult dean, and took the child back to the police/station for investigation.

After getting in the car, he asked Bo Ling to sit on his body to check his wound. He had already applied ointment, but it still looked serious.

"Are you afraid?" Lin Yun lowered her head and asked cautiously.

Bo Ling was silent for a long time before shaking his head. He leaned against Lin Yun's arms and glanced at Jiang Xiangming from the corner of his eye. His heart was full of resentment and killing intent. If he could, he wanted to kill this person even more, drain the stinky blood in his body, and torture him to death. other side.

"That's good, don't think about it anymore, I will protect you in the future," Lin Yun sighed,

protect him?it is true?

Bo Ling's heart was touched, he squeezed the other's sleeve tightly, doubt flashed in his eyes again, "I will call you Dad from now on?"

"Uh," Lin Yun was taken aback by his question, scratched her head and said, "I don't have any opinion, let's see what you think."

"You are so strange," Bo Ling lowered his eyes, his slender and thick eyelashes were like wings, what purpose does this person have? "A grown-up wants to listen to a child's opinion."

"What's so strange about this? Am I going to force you?" Lin Yun stroked his head and said, "The hair is not dry yet."

"..." It's strange, Bo Ling closed his eyes, inexplicably relieved, obviously I don't even know what you want.

After arriving at the police/station.

Tang Feijie took Lin Yun aside and spoke, "In this kind of attempted obscenity, generally nothing can be done about him, and the prosecution is also very complicated, requiring a lot of evidence and time."

"I understand, but I can't do nothing," Lin Yun nodded. The laws in this book are not perfect, and there should not be too many scumbags in society.

"Hey, I understand you," Tang Feijie patted him on the shoulder.

"How can such a person be a teacher?" Lin Yun frowned.

"Don't worry, this matter will be recorded and his teaching qualification will be revoked," Tang Feijie reassured him.

"That's good," Lin Yun nodded.

"I'll go in first. You can leave after registration. As for that scumbag, let him stay in a cell for a few days," Tang Feijie said before leaving.

"Thank you."

As Tang Feijie said, the police asked him a few words before letting them go.

Lin Yun was not in a hurry to go back, but took the child to the hospital for an examination. After questioning, he finally understood the process of the violence. Bo Ling was kicked and beaten by Jiang Xiangming many times, for fear of internal injuries.

Transferred to the hospital, registered for an examination, and got the result half an hour later.

The doctor took the abdominal CT report, "There is nothing wrong with the internal organs. If the child feels nauseous and vomits, he can go upstairs and take a brain scan, mainly because he is afraid of concussion."

"I'm not sick, just a little dizzy," Boling replied.

"Thank you doctor, I'll take him to the brain department again," Lin Yun said worriedly, the child's face was swollen from the beating, without a thorough examination, he felt uneasy.

After he went out with the person in his arms, Bo Ling asked, "Why do you need to check?"

"You were beaten like this. I'm afraid of internal injuries. I'm relieved after a comprehensive inspection." Lin Yun led someone upstairs to film the film. "What's wrong with you, you have to tell the truth."

"No discomfort." Bo Ling felt dizzy, so he didn't want to move, and he was a little scared. "If I bleed internally, what should I do? Will I die?"

"I won't die, kid, don't think about it," Lin Yun hugged him and waited, and the doctor on duty passed by from time to time.

"I don't want to have an operation," Bo Ling replied urgently, with tears in his eyes.

Lin Yun hurriedly comforted, "No, don't worry, you'll know after the filming, and nothing will happen," reassuring the child, finishing the filming and waiting for the result.

After the results came out, there was a false alarm. Bo Ling was fine. As for the dizziness, the doctor thought it was a phenomenon of cerebral hypoxia, so it was good to go back and rest.

After getting the result, Lin Yun was finally relieved. When the two returned home, it was already nine o'clock in the evening. He hugged Bo Ling to the sofa, thinking about what happened in the morning, and planned to change the door lock tomorrow.

Seeing Bo Ling rubbing his eyes, Lin Yun stood up and poured water for him, "Are you sleepy?"

"No, I want to take a bath," Bo Ling felt uncomfortable all over, the dull pain reminded him all the time, those disgusting memories always came to mind.

Lin Yun understood, "Okay, drink some water first." When he was in the orphanage, Bo Ling insisted on washing himself and didn't let him get close, probably because he didn't get out of the shadow.

Bo Ling was also thirsty, holding a cup and pouring warm water.

Lin Yun dug out new towels from the closet, but there were no clothes suitable for children at home, so she had to make do with t-shirt shorts for the night, and then went out to buy them tomorrow. "I've already turned on the hot water for you, and the clothes are by the door."

"Okay," Bo Ling nodded, put down the glass, walked into the bathroom and closed the door.

Lin Yun outside the door sighed. This incident had a great impact on Bo Ling. Fortunately, Jiang Xiangming has been detained and his teacher's license has been revoked. Otherwise, many children would suffer.

Thinking of this, he felt uncomfortable. He turned back to his room and turned on the computer. He was too anxious to come back today, so he forgot to go to the agency to pay the deposit.He hurriedly closed the button and sent a message to the agent brother, telling the other party that he was too busy today and would go there tomorrow.

[Brother Intermediary]: That's it, then when will you come tomorrow?

[Lin Yun]: In the afternoon, it happens that you can give me your information.

[Brother Intermediary]: That's fine.

Lin Yun could see that the other party had some doubts about herself, but he didn't bother to explain. Too many bad things happened today, and he was extremely exhausted. He just wanted to pack up and rest.

However, as soon as the phone was turned off, there was a loud noise from the bathroom. Lin Yun heard something wrong and rushed over, "What's wrong with you?"

He didn't even think about it, opened the door and rushed in. He saw the wet child fell to the ground, wrinkled in pain, looking very pitiful. When he saw Lin Yun coming in, he was instantly at a loss.

"The floor tiles are very slippery, be careful." Lin Yun didn't think too much, and quickly helped the child up. Good guy, he was injured all over, and now he slipped and fell. "Does it hurt? It didn't break it."

"No," Bo Ling shook his head, looking at him timidly with his bright black cat eyes.

Seeing his red knee, Lin Yun was a little annoyed, "It's all like this, and it's still not broken." Taking a closer look, the skin was still a little torn, with traces of blood oozing, "I'll wash it for you, after finishing it. Go out and apply the medicine," you shouldn't let the child come here blindly.

"But," Bo Ling wanted to refuse, but when he looked up and saw Lin Yun's nervous appearance, he was speechless again. The other party was so nervous that he didn't seem to be pretending.

Lin Yun didn't talk nonsense with him, she moved quickly, cleaned the person up in a few strokes, wrapped her in a towel, and carried the child back to the room.

"After rubbing the medicine on you, put on your clothes again," Lin Yun put her on the bed.

While he was brushing her hair, Bo Ling began to look around. This is Lin Yun's bedroom, with light blue wallpaper, simple furniture, and a faint smell on the bedding, simple and warm.

He shook his feet and relaxed, and waited for Lin Yun to give him the good medicine before regaining consciousness, put on his old clothes, and smelled the smell of the other party on them, and thought it smelled very good.

It's just that the clothes are too loose, and you have to wear them. Bo Ling's face is wounded, and he looks very pitiful.

Lin Yun rubbed his head, stood up and said, "The room next to me hasn't been cleaned yet, you'll sleep with me tonight."

"Okay," Bo Ling nodded.

"I'm going to take a shower first." Lin Yun turned on the air conditioner, adjusted the temperature, and pulled the towel on the other side. "Lie down after the hair is dry. You can read a book," he explained before leaving the room.

The sound of the air conditioner and the clean and pleasant-smelling quilt were all ordinary, but they made Bo Ling feel extremely comfortable. The room became cooler, and he lay on the quilt to read the storybook left by Lin Yun.

They were all childish stories. He pouted and complained, but swung his legs and turned a few pages. After reading the story, he climbed out of bed and went to the bookshelf to look for books.However, Bo Ling found that the books inside were all very young, and he frowned slightly. This bookshelf that did not match Lin Yun's age made him very confused, unless these things were prepared by the other party for him, but it didn't feel like it.

After thinking for a while, there was no answer, so he could only give up, took down the detective story book, and was quickly attracted by the stories inside.When his parents were alive, Bo Ling had to study hard, attend remedial classes desperately, and strict tutoring never allowed him to have free time.

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