Abduct a school bully to be his daughter-in-law

It was a weekend when I decided to go to city A. I set a meeting date with the prison there, and went to the police station to obtain a relationship certificate. Only then did I get the opportunity to visit the prison.

Feng Qilu seemed to have changed a bit. During the formalities, she never mentioned that she was going to take Ji Mo away. Occasionally she asked about some trivial matters. Although Ji Mo hesitated, she answered them one by one. When dealing with Jun Jue, there was still hostility, more precisely, an embarrassment of not knowing how to get along.

Jun Jue didn't care at all, his mind was on someone, and he never said a word to Feng Qilu from the beginning to the end.

He originally wanted to drive out of the city by himself, but the destination was a bit far from their city, so he had no choice but to give up.

City A is a strange city. When they first arrived here, they had no idea where to go. Feng Qilu knew the way well, and took them all the way to the prison.

"Is it okay to be alone? I'll wait for you outside."

In the waiting hall, Jun Jue's face was a little ugly.

He is not a prisoner's family member, so he is not qualified to meet with him. He just refuses to agree to the law.

Ji Mo nodded and was about to go in when Feng Qilu suddenly grabbed him and said, "I'll go in with you."

"...No need." Slightly shaking off her hand, Ji Mo followed the prison guard and walked inside.

Even if there is no grudge in his heart, he is still not used to such an intimate touch.

When he was brought to the meeting place, the prison guard told him to wait, and then he left directly.

With transparent soundproof glass walls, everything in the interview room was very clear. After waiting for a while, the door of the room was pushed open, and a person walked in slowly.

He was wearing a prison uniform, an off-white long-sleeved T-shirt, and a dark blue vest outside. The stubble around his mouth hadn't been taken care of for a long time, and he looked a bit vicissitudes.

The man sat down on the other side of the glass wall and reached for the phone he was using to communicate.

Even though he was only in his 40s, he looked like a bad old man in his 60s and [-]s. The people in front of him felt strange, but at the same time felt very familiar. They looked alike.

It was the first time since I could remember that I saw my real father, Ji Chenping.

After hesitating for a while, he picked up the phone on the wall and put it to his ear: "...I am the end of the season."

Ji Chenping wasn't surprised, but there was a gleam of light in his dull eyes, his lips trembled, and he didn't speak.

They were silent with each other, knowing that the visiting time was limited, but neither of them wanted to say anything more.

Before the end of the season came here, Feng Qilu probably already came here. No one knows what she said, but judging from Ji Chenping's unconcealable mood swings at this time, what she said must have something to do with the end of the season.

After a long time, Ji Mo heard a voice from the phone, a little hoarse but very gentle.

"How are you doing?" he asked.

End of season nod.

The person on the other side of the wall smiled, paused for a while, and said again: "Is the person you like treating you well?"

"Very good." Ji Mo looked straight into his eyes with a serious expression.

"Okay, okay, okay..." The two looked at each other for a while, Ji Chen slowly looked away, nodded one after another, and kept repeating a word.

They obviously didn't say a few words, but Ji Chenping burst into tears. He obviously had no emotion. Seeing him cry, Ji Mo felt his nose sore and extremely uncomfortable.

The two just held the microphone like this, facing each other through the glass wall, and looked at each other for a long time.

The father and son are affectionate, but the atmosphere between the two outside is... a little delicate.

After sitting stiffly for a while, Jun Jue began to find something to say.

"Auntie, what would you like to drink?"

"……Need not."

"Oh."

He took out the phone, just unlocked it, and felt that it was not polite, so he just held it in his hand and played with it.

He was a little restless, Feng Qilu could see it, he paused for a while, and suddenly said: "How long... have you known each other?"

"Two years." Jun Jue thought for a while.

In fact, we have known each other for less than a year.

Feng Qilu was silent for a moment, then said: "He is closer to you than to me."

It is because you are not close to him.

Jun Jue hid the words in his heart, bowed his head and said, "Actually, it's not true. At the beginning, he was also very alienated from me, and he always liked to ignore me."

It seems to be the same now, but there seems to be something different.

In the past, although he didn't resist his approach, he always had an impatient attitude, with defensiveness, doubts, and distrust of him.

Jun Jue couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth when he thought of someone's unconscious dependence and intimacy on him recently.

Feng Qilu had a strange expression on his face: "So, are you showing off to me?"

Jun Jue rolled his eyes secretly, he didn't mean that.

He is rewarded for what he gives, instead of trying to destroy it if he can't get it.

Suddenly thought of something, Jun Jue straightened his figure: "Can I ask you a question?"

Feng Qilu glanced at him without answering.

Jun Jue looked at her and said, "Where did you get those photos you sent to my parents?"

She has nothing to do with Chen Xiaoxiao, how did she get those photos?

Feng Qilu was startled, then glanced away, and said calmly, "A girl gave it to me."

I really fear that the world will not be chaotic.

Jun Jue pursed his lips, deeply disappointed by Chen Xiaoxiao's actions.

On the day she left the country, he called home. He wanted to see her off, but the time didn't allow it. Or, he subconsciously didn't want to see her again.

Sighing in my heart, the people next to me suddenly laughed: "I never thought that your mother would make such a decision."

"I've let you down." Jun Jue chuckled, "You don't want to remember you at the end of the season, so you threw this hot potato to my parents, hoping they would come forward and let us get out of trouble."

"Your parents will know about the ugly things you did yourself sooner or later."

She just pierced the window paper ahead of time.

Jun Jue smiled, he didn't think it was a scandal, but Feng Qilu's thoughts were deeply ingrained, so he refused to comment.

After being silent for a while, he said: "I know you don't want to hurt Ji Mo, you must think that if you make things worse, in my family, my family will definitely humiliate Ji Mo with words, make him feel ashamed, let him If he can't stay in that city, he will have no choice but to follow you."

"..."

Jun Jue smiled slightly, and looked at her sideways: "But you may have miscalculated, even if things go according to what you think, in the end, at the end of the season, it is impossible to go with you, other people's opinions and visions, he never Wouldn't care."

"..." Feng Qilu's face darkened: "You think you know him well?"

"At least better than you."

"..."

Jun Jue smiled lightly. Feng Qilu went to look for Lin Xin. With her personality, she would definitely make a scene and make a scene, pushing all the faults on herself and saying a lot of nasty things...

But the more she behaved like this, the more self-defeating she became.

He still understands his own mother. If Feng Qilu confides in a soft voice and asks her to help, Lin Xin may feel embarrassed, and will not let them be together so easily. Feeling disgusted in life will make people feel that it is a kind of sadness to have a mother like her at the end of the season. Lin Xin is easy to soften her heart. After learning about the difficult life at the end of the season and her emotional background, she made the final decision. something that comes naturally.

Feng Qilu's face was a little ugly, and she said in a deep voice, "I won't bless you."

"You can't object, can you?"

"you……"

Feng Qilu's tone froze, unable to refute, she glared at someone, and she turned her head away.

Jun Jue smiled helplessly and stopped talking.

The visiting time was not long. When the prison guards began to urge, Ji Mo said "I will come again" on the phone and hung the phone on the bracket.

He didn't know why he said those words, but seeing the light in Ji Chenping's eyes and the satisfied smile on his face, he deeply felt that he had made the right decision.

After adjusting his mood, he came out from the inside. The two people sitting by the wall ignored each other. When they saw him, Feng Qilu went up to meet him first.

Subconsciously glanced at the exit he walked out of, she said, "How is it?"

Ji Mo shook his head and went straight out.

Feng Qilu followed anxiously, while Jun Jue calmly got up and walked behind them.

Ji Mo looked very calm, but his lowered eyes were faintly red. Jun Jue could see clearly, but he couldn't tell.

Departing from City A, getting on the car going back, Ji Mo kept his head down slightly, Jun Jue sat beside him, let him lean against without any trace, and quietly held him in a place where the rearview mirror could not see hand.

In the front passenger seat, Feng Qilu looked out the window in deep thought, not knowing what he was thinking.

Because they were in a hurry, they chartered a car and delivered it directly to the apartment downstairs. Jun Jue paid before Feng Qilu, turned around, and heard her say: "Can Mom come to you again? "

She looked at the end of the season, her expression was a little uneasy, her eyes were full of expectation, and she completely lost the strength of her previous speech.

At the end of the season, the hand that was closing the car door paused slightly, and said "Follow you" in a low voice, and went straight into the corridor.

Jun Jue was a little hesitant. He didn't know whether to send her away or invite someone to sit up. However, they still had evening self-study, so they couldn't sit up for a while. After thinking about it, he just passed by.

"Jun Jue."

Feng Qilu suddenly stopped him, "For me...thank you mom."

Jun Jue didn't understand what he meant, and when he turned around, the man had already lowered himself into the car again.

The car started slowly and gradually disappeared from sight. Jun Jue raised his eyebrows and nodded solemnly.