The hero is dying every day [Quick Transmigration]

Well, at such a juncture, any family conflicts will erupt.

But in this ward, no one is missing an arm or a leg, and no one is dying.A tall and strong boy with a pale complexion, a middle-aged man with flexible movements, it really shouldn't be in such a scene before him.

The more people gathered around, the more people would be curious and want to join the crowd.

Human beings, a herd animal, have always had a natural affinity for excitement.

At this time, the police came.

The spectators on the outer layer saw the uniformed man and hurried out of the way.The people inside noticed the movement outside, turned their heads and saw the big cap, and hurriedly gave way.

Immediately afterwards, Liang Jingxing saw Sun Guoquan striding in.

"What are you doing here?" Sun Guoquan stared at Liang Jiangfeng, who was kneeling on the ground.

"Uncle Sun." Liang Jingxing didn't say anything else, but quietly greeted Sun Guoquan.

Sun Guoquan nodded at him.

Since the kid named Qiao Yinian ran to him last time and told him about Liang Jiangfeng, he sent the police to pay attention to Liang Jiangfeng's movements.

At first, it was only discovered that this person was in and out of major pornographic venues, and incidentally, there were bars and nightclubs where this middle-aged man appeared.It was later discovered that the whereabouts of the people this person spends with are particularly secretive.

After further investigation, this person is the confidant of the gang leader who killed Ji's father back then. He is called Qian Jiao in their way, but his real name is unknown.

"Boss, this Liang Jiangfeng has already hooked up with Qian Jiao." The little policeman in charge of keeping an eye on Liang Jiangfeng asked Sun Guoquan. "Should we contact him and ask him to be our informant?"

"Impossible." Sun Guoquan said. "This man is a rascal and only seeks profit. After we got in touch with him, he gave us to that group before we could do anything."

The little policeman has only been in the police station for two years, so he doesn't know what happened back then.

Back then, the name Liang Jiangfeng was known to everyone in the city bureau.

He raised his son for the police officer Ji who had replaced the secret service. Within two days, he came to the Public Security Bureau and went straight to the director's office, asking him to help settle the engineering accident of the project he contracted.

The bureau chief didn't do anything about it, so Liang Jiangfeng took it as a favor owed to him by the city bureau.

Within two months, a police station repaired the office building, and Liang Jiangfeng came to the director again, insisting that the director hand over the work to his engineering team.

Firstly, the chief thought it was not a big deal, and secondly, he was afraid that Liang Jiangfeng would blame Officer Ji's son, and wanted to ensure that the police officers who were sent out to special service would not have any worries, so he handed over the project to Liang Jiangfeng.

As a result, after the project was completed, the inspection found that the thickness of the wall and the materials used for the project were all unqualified, and Liang Jiangfeng dug a lot of oil and water from it.

Now, the bureau chief had no choice but to pretend to be deaf and blind. He didn't know about this, and let the sub-bureau fine Liang Jiangfeng, and put him in criminal detention for half a month.

Liang Jiangfeng yelled to see the director the whole time, and everyone in the city bureau knew about his yelling.

In the past few years, Police Officer Ji has also died in the line of duty, the old director has also retired, and colleagues in the city bureau have been promoted, transferred, and changed jobs. Now only a few people know about this.

But Sun Guoquan happened to be one of them, and he still remembers this incident.

For this reason, he had reported to the bureau chief and asked the bureau chief to arrange Liang Jingxing to be raised by him.But this is not in compliance with the regulations, and secondly, he himself is a working class, and the money in his hand is only enough to support a family of three, so it is really difficult to support another child who has to go to school.

He went to Liang Jiangfeng's house again at that time, and it was that time that Liang Jiangfeng's wife kicked him out of the house.

So on this day, the little policeman watching Liang Jiangfeng reported to him that Liang Jiangfeng had rushed to the city hospital early in the morning.

According to Liang Jiangfeng's recent movements, he has no relatives and friends who have contacted him, and he has not emptied his body in pornographic places, so it is said that there is no reason to go to the hospital.

But Sun Guoquan knew that Liang Jingxing was in this hospital.

Sure enough, when he arrived, he saw such a farce.

Liang Jiangfeng, who was kneeling on the ground, saw that the person who came was Sun Guoquan, his face changed, and he had to continue acting, so he continued to cry at the top of his voice, but swallowed all the words that came to his mouth.

"It's all gone, go do your own business." Sun Guoquan couldn't help but blast the onlookers out of the door, knocked on the door from the inside without hesitation, and drove away Liang Jiangfeng's audience without mercy.

"What's going on?" After closing the door, Sun Guoquan frowned and turned around, instead of asking Liang Jingxing, he stared at Liang Jiangfeng with a pair of serious eyes that were somewhat fierce.

Liang Jiangfeng didn't speak, and the cries of thunder and rain gradually subsided.

"I'm asking you something! Liang Jiangfeng, have you forgotten the feeling of being detained by security?"

"Why do you care about my family affairs!" Liang Jiangfeng stopped crying immediately, and stared at Sun Guoquan with eyes that didn't shed any tears. "I'm here to pick up my nephew, but he won't go home with me, so don't let me be sad, right?"

"Go home?" Sun Guoquan sneered. "Do you think no one knows except you? You still don't know where Jing Xing lives now?"

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☆. Two or three things that school bullies and school bullies have to say (21)

"Tell me, brother, what the hell is going on?" Liang Jiangfeng slammed the foreign wine glass on the table, his eyes were swollen, and he cursed with his tongue. "I... the boy I raised, this old bastard surnamed Sun dared to send him home by himself, and drove me... away in the hospital!"

The person in front of him was of medium build, and he didn't look tall. Looking at his facial features, all of them looked not outstanding at all.Once you look at his facial features together, it is the face of a passerby who turns his face on the road and forgets it.

His pair of small eyes shine brightly on that unremarkable face in the feasting and feasting of the bar.

With a smile on his face, while holding a glass of wine, he raised one eyebrow to touch Liang Jiangfeng, extruding the clear forehead lines on his forehead.

"Long...Brother Long!" Liang Jiangfeng stretched out his thick palm, and patted the man's shoulders a few times, his eyes rolled upwards with drunkenness. "You said...! Is he a fucking thing!"

The man in front of him is Qian Jiao.

"It's not a thing." Qian Jiao showed a slightly exaggerated concern and sympathy on his face, and said, throwing the wine glass on the table with the same hatred. "He's such a fucking shameless person!"

"That's—that's it!" Liang Jiangfeng heard the answer he expected, and his drunken face showed a rather satisfied expression.He supported the table with one hand, rolled his eyes and hiccupped loudly, and said with emotion. "Brother Long, you—you are really my Liang...Liang Jiangfeng, a good brother in this life."

"Brother Liang, look at what you said." Qian Jiao looked at him, and after listening to what he said, he smiled.He said while picking up the wine bottle to refill Liang Jiangfeng. "It's not like we hit it off. How do you say that word? We hit it off right away, right?"

"Yes!" Liang Jiangfeng agreed, patting the table.

Qian Jiao filled up the wine, pushed it to Liang Jiangfeng's hand, and said, "When I make friends, I never look at wealth. We are brothers with people, not with Qian, right?"

A drunken smile appeared on Liang Jiangfeng's face: "That's the reason!" As he said that, all kinds of things after his bankruptcy reappeared in his brain that was dulled by alcohol, and he couldn't help sighing with his tongue out. "I miss Liang Jiangfeng... I have been in the mall for decades! Not to mention any great achievements, I have experienced ups and downs..."

Qian Jiao smiled and nodded in agreement.

"When I was rich! There was no shortage of friends and brothers around me! But now that I'm bankrupt, those grandchildren don't seem to know me!"

Liang Jiangfeng spoke so frothyly that a drop of saliva flew into the wine glass in Qian Jiao's hand.

"These people are all fucking like this." Qian Jiao was talking to Liang Jiangfeng, but his eyes were lowered, looking at the cup in his hand. "So, a friend in adversity sees the truth, we two are real brothers."

As soon as he finished speaking, he tilted the wine glass in his hand smoothly to the side, and poured all the wine in it on the ground.

Liang Jiangfeng didn't pay attention to the movement of his hand, and leaned on the chair with his eyes tilted, cursing even more vigorously: "Don't talk about others, even my nephew, he is a fucking ungrateful thing! He No father or mother, if it weren't for Lao Tzu, he would have died outside! Do you know his father, huh? What are you going to do after dying?"

"What are you doing?" Qian Jiao asked casually, playing with the cup in his hand.

Liang Jiangfeng snorted coldly, lowered his voice, propped his elbows on the table, and leaned forward and said, "What a fucking anti-drug policeman! Just let it go if you don't do anything, and your life is gone!"

"What did you say?" Qian Jiao, who was playing with the wine glass, suddenly shivered, leaned forward with his elbows on the table, and looked at Liang Jiangfeng.

"...Ah?" Liang Jiangfeng was stunned for a while, scratching his head and reacting for a long time before he remembered what he just said. "Hey, I said that Liang Jingxing, even a broken house..."

Qian Jiao couldn't wait to interrupt him: "Your nephew's father? What are you doing?"

Liang Jiangfeng was drinking so much that he couldn't tell the difference between east, west, and north, so naturally he didn't see Qian Jiao's unusual behavior at the moment.He hiccupped, without the ability to think deeply at all, and blurted out: "The anti-narcotics police, they are already dead."

"What's his name?" Qian Jiao asked.

"He... what's his name, what's his name?" Liang Jiangfeng leaned on the chair with drunken eyes, and began to struggle to remember.

A brain paralyzed by alcohol cannot be controlled at all.

The more Liang Jiangfeng thought about it, the smaller his eyes became.After a while, he fell back there, lost all consciousness, and let out a snore.

"...fuck." Qian Jiao looked at him like this, cursed, put the cup in his hand on the table, stretched his leg across the table and kicked Liang Jiangfeng's leg vigorously.

"...Ouch!" Liang Jiangfeng hummed a few times in fright, and opened his eyes to look at Qian Jiao.

"Are you fucking blind? You walk without looking at the road?" Before Liang Jiangfeng could react, Qian Jiao raised his head, glared at the scantily dressed woman passing by, and cursed.

"...?" The woman was scolded inexplicably, staring at her almond eyes with thick make-up, she was going to fight Qian Jiao.But this Qian Jiao looked more fierce than her, as if he was about to hit someone.

The woman was single-handedly, so she didn't dare to come forward at this moment.She stood there panting for breath, cursed, and walked away stepping on her high heels.

"This man has no eyesight," Qian Jiao said to Liang Jiangfeng with a smile. "I didn't see Brother Liang sleeping here, it disturbed Brother Liang's dream."

"—It's okay, it's okay." Liang Jiangfeng's dull mind did not react to the situation in front of him, and he sat upright on the chair with his arms propped up.

"Where did we talk just now?" Qian Jiao put his hands on the table and asked, stretching his neck. "You just said, what's the name of Liang Jingxing's father?"

"—Ah, yes!" Liang Jiangfeng said confusedly. "My surname is Ji, and my name is Ji Fangcheng....What, Brother Long, do you know him?"

"How can I know this?" Qian Jiao paused for a while, but his expression was quite calm and authentic. "You can really think highly of me. How can I get to know the police in such a small business."

Liang Jiangfeng nodded, his eyes were so drunk that he couldn't remember what he asked just now. He only heard the words "Small Business", shook his head and said: "Small business is good, small business is good. Unlike me , I wanted to do big business, but I didn’t do anything, now I don’t have any money, and I can hardly afford to eat... My life is miserable, God will not give me a way out.”

As he said that, Liang Jiangfeng thought of sad things again, covered his face, howled and whimpered.

"Brother Liang, money is not a problem." Hearing his words, Qian Jiao felt disgusted in his heart, but his face burst into a smile.He fumbled in his pocket, took out a small paper bag, and stuffed it into Liang Jiangfeng's hand across the table. "Have you forgotten what I do? Brother treats you to this meal, and you can use it to play... If it's not enough, brother, there's more here."

Liang Jiangfeng was sobbing, and when he saw the small packet of drugs, he didn't bother to cry, his eyes lit up, and he quickly reached out to take it, thanking him repeatedly.

"What's the matter... If it's not enough, my brother, there will be no shortage of things in the future."

That night, when Qiao Jiming came home, he saw Qiao Yinian's shoes in the hall.

"Qiao Yi Nian is back?" He asked Aunt Li.

Aunt Li didn't dare to tell Qiao Jiming directly that Qiao Yinian didn't go out today, so she hesitated.

"Come back alone?" Qiao Jiming asked again. "Didn't you come back with Xiao Liang?"

"...No, the young master is alone."

Qiao Jiming said to himself: "I forgot to tell him this morning, I should ask Xiao Liang to come home with me for dinner."

Aunt Li didn't dare to speak.

At this time, Qiao Yinian came downstairs with a water glass in his hand.

"Why didn't you call Xiaoliang to come home?" Qiao Jiming asked.

"...I didn't go today." Qiao Yinian paused, then said calmly as if nothing had happened.

"...Didn't go?" Qiao Jiming frowned. "Xiao Liang told me you went?"

Qiao Yinian's hands trembled, and he almost dropped the cup in his hand on the ground.

"...He lied to you." Qiao Yinian whispered. "You can believe what he says."

"...?" Qiao Jiming frowned even tighter. "How do you talk, kid?"

Qiao Yinian didn't say a word, and walked towards the kitchen with a cup in his hand.

"Qiao Yi Nian, stop for me." Qiao Jiming walked over a few steps and stopped in front of Qiao Yi Nian. "Tell me what's going on? You let Xiaoliang carry things back alone? You don't know if he's injured, do you? Don't you know who he was injured by..."

"Then I'll just stab myself and go back." Qiao Yinian held a cup in his hand and looked at Qiao Jiming with no emotion on his face.

This posture choked Qiao Jiming speechless.

Qiao Yinian started to move forward again.

"Did you two quarrel?" Qiao Jiming asked.

"No," Qiao Yinian said with lowered eyes.He paused, then continued. "But I shouldn't have any contact in the future, Dad, he won't come to make up my class in the future, so don't ask me."

After speaking, he went to the kitchen to pour water, and went upstairs with the water glass.

If Qiao Yinian did something wrong, Qiao Jiming would scold him severely without hesitation.But the son had a conflict with someone this time, and as an elder, he really couldn't talk about the friendship between the two.

Hearing that Liang Jingxing would no longer come to make up lessons for Qiao Yinian, Qiao Jiming was very anxious.But as a father, he taught his son to be a filial son under a stick since he was a child, and he never had a heart-to-heart talk with Qiao Yinian.

what should we do?

Qiao Jiming thought over and over again, and then dialed Liang Jingxing's number.

At this moment, Liang Jingxing was sitting in his living room.The warm lights on the roof were shining down, which should have been a warm atmosphere, but the room was indeed deserted.

Liang Jingxing sat there, feeling uncomfortably frozen by the cold atmosphere in the room, but he didn't want to do anything.

The quietness that he was used to and comfortable in the past eroded him mercilessly at this time.He couldn't help but think of the first time Qiao Yinian came to his house with a faceless face.That boy came here to apologize that time, like a student who has made a mistake and is waiting to be punished, embarrassed and restless, with a cute and domineering face like a paper tiger.

... Some people, it's like drugs.It's fine if you don't touch it, but once you get it, you can't leave it.

If you want to forcibly separate, it will be a piercing feeling.

Liang Jingxing couldn't help but slowly leaned against the back of the sofa, closed his eyes and let out a sigh.

Immediately afterwards, he received a call from Qiao Jiming.

"Hey, Xiaoliang," Qiao Jiming didn't ask straight to the point, but cared first. "Did you get home? Did you leave anything in the hospital? Is there anything unusual about the wound?"

Hearing the peaceful and polite answer over there, Qiao Jiming secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

This child is really polite and worry-free, much easier to get along with than his son.

So, after a few words of concern, Qiao Jiming tentatively asked: "Xiao Liang, did something happen between you and Qiao Yinian? He told me that you would not come here in the future. What can you tell your uncle?" , uncle to clean him up."

Over there, Qiao Yinian who went upstairs did not enter the room, but stopped at the stairs, listening to Qiao Jiming's phone call.

I don't know why I would do this.

Hearing Qiao Jiming's question about this, he couldn't help feeling nervous, and squeezed the cup in his hand tightly.

——Why are you nervous?Certainly not because he was worried about Qiao Jiming cleaning himself up.

But he didn't know why he was nervous, but his heart beat uncontrollably.

Downstairs, Qiao Jiming answered the phone a few times, and then seemed to want to persuade the other party, but before he could say anything, he stopped again.

"...Okay, then you can rest assured, Xiao Liang." After a moment of pause, Qiao Jiming hung up the phone.

What did Liang Jingxing say on the other end of the phone?

Qiao Yinian suddenly wanted to rush downstairs and ask Qiao Jiming.

He vaguely knew the reason.Since I left the hospital yesterday, I have made up my mind not to have anything to do with Liang Jingxing again.But the more this happened, the more he wanted to do everything possible to know any news about Liang Jingxing.

Like a fish thirsty for water.

Although Qiao Yinian said that the impulse in his heart was about to break through the ground, his legs did not move at all.

Immediately afterwards, he heard Aunt Li's cautious voice: "Master, what's the matter with Xiao Liang?"

Qiao Yinian, who was motionless, subconsciously pricked up his ears.

"Aunt Li, tell me." Qiao Jiming was also frustrated, and at this moment he finally found an outlet to confide, and he couldn't help but sighed. "That kid kept telling me it was his fault, kept apologizing to me, and didn't say anything else... What could be going on?"

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☆. Two or three things that school bullies and school bullies have to say (22)

The next day, Liang Jingxing who returned to class caused quite a stir in the class.

What kind of experience is it without Liang Jingxing in the class for a month?

First of all, it was Liang Jingxing's deskmate, who could no longer copy English dictation, the level of the quiz in class plummeted, and couldn't remember all the homework every night.

Then there was a circle of low-level middle school students around Liang Jingxing who relied on their masters to check answers and copy homework.Not only the quality of the usual quiz cannot be guaranteed, but the correct rate of homework is also much lower than usual.

Then there is Zhou Fang.It turned out that when Liang Jingxing was always in the class, he didn't realize that after the monthly exam this time, the average score was never as good as that of the class next door, leaving their class behind by a gap of [-] points.

Looking at the head teacher next door who was so happy that his face was wrinkled, Zhou Fang felt that she missed Liang Jingxing even more.

So Liang Jingxing's return this time brought these people back to the stable state where they sat a Buddha in the class from this month's wandering.

"Liang Jingxing, are you recovering well?" Liang Jingxing's deskmate came over cheerfully while Liang Jingxing was sitting there packing his schoolbag. "It feels like you've lost a lot of weight."

Liang Jingxing smiled familiarly and said, "I'm fine now, thank you for your concern."

"Hey, what else can we say to thank you." The tablemate said with a smile. "You are missing this month's class, do you need to make up some notes? Here I am..." At this point, the deskmate paused and scratched the back of his head in embarrassment. "Hey, forget it, my notes are probably of no use to you."

Liang Jingxing patted him on the shoulder with a smile: "It is true that I missed a lot of classes, and I will ask you if there is anything I don't know."

"Liang Jingxing, don't ask him, ask me!" Hearing what the two of them said, the back desk leaned forward with its elbows on the desk. "This kid sleeps eight out of ten classes, which is not much different from your hospitalization."

"Ouch, you boy!" Hearing what he said, the deskmate turned around and wanted to beat him with the pencil case in his hand. "Are you listening to the class? Who did you copy your math homework from yesterday?"

Several people laughed and made a fuss.

"Liang...Liang Jingxing." A girlish voice suddenly sounded from the side.Liang Jingxing raised his head and saw He Yufei, the study committee member, standing by his desk with a reddish complexion, holding a few exercise books in his hands. "How is your recovery from your injury?"

When the little girl spoke in front of her sweetheart, she went through every word, every sentence and even her tone in her heart many times, and she carefully thought out every word, so that people could feel the lovely restraint in their ears.

This He Yufei was the little girl who asked Zhou Fang to borrow notes from Liang Jingxing.

Liang Jingxing looked up and saw He Yufei, and remembered that incident, and then he couldn't help but think of how he used Qiao Yinian to prevaricate without hesitation, and used this to force Qiao Yinian to attend the class well.

Unexpectedly, this fool really struggled to listen to the lecture for a whole month, and he could give himself a note every day, although it was messy, but it could be seen that he had put his heart into it.

Thinking of this, Liang Jingxing's heart seemed to be pierced into crushed sugar, it was painful and sweet, and he couldn't help but want to turn his head and look at that person.

He smiled reluctantly and replied to He Yufei, "I'm fine now, thank you for your concern."

The blush on He Yufei's face became a little heavier.

"This... is this month's class, the notes I have summarized." He Yufei blushed, carefully placed the notebook on the corner of Liang Jingxing's desk, and gently pushed it in. "It may not be useful to you...but you can use it to make up for this month's class."

Liang Jingxing raised his head to look at her, and saw the girl's blushing cheeks and expectant expression looking down at him.

Seeing Liang Jingxing's gaze, the girl hurriedly looked away and lowered her eyelids with long eyelashes.

"Ouch! Look at you, Goddess He!" In the penultimate row of the classroom, Li Chengyu poked Zheng Weiqi's back. "I'm talking to our Brother Liang!"

The prefix "we" was added in front of "Brother Liang", which is a rare recognition given to this dead student by this small social group.

As soon as Zheng Weiqi heard about Goddess He, he looked like a rabbit whose tail had been pulled. He stared and looked over, and saw Goddess He standing beside Liang Jingxing, with a sense of ambiguity and shyness from her back.

Zheng Weiqi, who was so angry that he had a crush on the goddess for a long time, let out a foul word from his mouth.

The two of them didn't pay attention. Sitting behind them, they seemed to be lying on the chair with their arms folded and squinting their eyes, but in reality, Brother Qiao, who was listening to all directions and seeing all directions, opened his eyes immediately when he heard the word "Brother Liang". With squinted eyes and tilted head, he also saw the same tender and affectionate picture as what they saw.

Big Brother Qiao was stunned, curled his lips and closed his eyes again.

Sure enough, this kind of smiling tiger is a scumbag, who says he likes me, but then flirts with a good-looking, gentle little girl with good academic performance.

I bother!

Big pig's hooves, big pig's hooves, Xueba are all big pig's hooves!

Immediately afterwards, he heard a displeased female voice coming from the front: "Liang Jingxing, don't focus on dating, you have to hand in a day's homework when you come here—where's your math homework?"

Qiao Yinian opened his eyes again, and saw the back of his head with a neat ponytail.

This little girl is the Wannian second child in the class and the class leader Zhang Zitong.

What kind of little girl is Zhang Zitong?

It is the kind of person who is not smart, whose family is not well-off, who firmly believes that knowledge can change destiny, and bets on tomorrow with his youth.

Every time after the exam, if there is a question that I can’t understand, I feel that this is the obstacle that prevents me from being admitted to Peking University and Tsinghua University; if there is someone who works harder than me, I must work harder than him; To swear to surpass him.

But there was one Liang Jingxing in the class who didn't work as hard as her, but always got better grades than her.

The title of Liang Jingxing's first grader has always been her goal.

If the target is used for a long time, it will become the enemy.

Especially when Liang Jingxing not only didn't study much, but also got together with a gangster like Qiao Yinian.

I stayed with this kind of gangster all day long, so I suffered retribution and was stabbed by the gangster's social enemies.After he came back, he stopped playing with the punks, and went to flirt with the little girl again.

Why did he get the first place!

Zhang Zitong felt uncomfortable, and when he saw Liang Jingxing, he felt as uncomfortable as if his eyes had been poked by a needle - so she wanted to find something to make Liang Jingxing feel uncomfortable too.

Before Liang Jingxing opened his mouth, He Yufei was not happy.

The little girl was full of spring thoughts, but she was ashamed to tell others.But Zhang Zitong not only said it so loudly in front of the whole class, and even Liang Jingxing, but also used such a crude and vulgar word as "falling in love".

"What nonsense are you talking about!" He Yufei stomped his feet angrily, lowered his voice, and reached out to grab Zhang Zitong's school uniform sleeve. "I just……"

Zhang Zitong sneered, and was about to pull his clothes out of He Yufei's hands when he was staggered by a sudden force from behind him.The hand that was about to pull back subconsciously pushed forward, causing He Yufei, who was pulling his sleeve, to fall forward, and fell on Liang Jingxing.

Zhang Zitong supported the table and turned around, and saw Qiao Yinian, the big school bully with the zipper of his school uniform open, revealing his sleek black vest, his hands in his pockets, his chin raised, looking down at him.

"...What are you doing!" Zhang Zitong said angrily.

But the big man in front of him looked really cruel and domineering, and Bao Buqi was someone who could beat girls with his hands.So Zhang Zitong looked up at him, still unavoidably afraid and without confidence.

Qiao Yinian curled his lips in an airy manner.

"It's blocking my way, monitor."

Qiao Yinian seemed to be confronting Zhang Zitong, but his attention was actually on the two people in his peripheral vision.

He Yufei was caught off guard and fell on Liang Jingxing's body, and then slammed into the corner of the table in front of him.Liang Jingxing stretched out his hand subconsciously, and placed it between He Yufei and the corner of the table.

So the pain that He Yufei expected didn't come, but hit Liang Jingxing's knuckle softly softly.

With flushed cheeks, He Yufei hurriedly got up from Liang Jingxing's body.In a panic, He Yufei stretched out a hand and put it on Liang Jingxing's thigh.She didn't realize it until she got on it, and hastily withdrew her hands, then tilted her center of gravity, and fell back uncontrollably.

Liang Jingxing stretched out his hand to hold her arm, supporting her to stand up.

"Yes...I'm sorry..." He Yufei's ears turned red, she lowered her head and dared not look at Liang Jingxing.

Liang Jingxing smiled politely and distantly, and said in a gentle voice that it didn't matter.

Dog men and women! !

When Liang Jingxing smiled, Qiao Yinian became unhappy.

It is said that people who study well are calm and introverted, but this Liang Jingxing is just like a male peacock, opening his screen and shaking his ass when he sees everyone.

When he was with him, he would always smile so flirtatiously, like a goblin trying to seduce people's souls.But now, when he faced such a woman who didn't know where he came from, he laughed at her so messily.

At this moment, Qiao Yinian didn't think about his position or not. A flame called impulsiveness burst out of his head, which drove him to stop caring about Zhang Zitong. He stretched out his hand and pulled her aside, and stepped forward. He pinched He Yufei's wrist.

"Qiao Yinian, what are you doing?!" Liang Jingxing was caught off guard by Qiao Yinian's actions, stood up subconsciously, and asked in a deep voice.

—— Qiao Yinian's actions towards others made Liang Jingxing feel uncontrollable discomfort, and even had the urge to pull Qiao Yinian's hand away.

In some cases, love is always associated with the word selfish-because I like it, I am so selfish that even the other person feels uncomfortable touching other people.

But what he said had a different meaning in Qiao Yinian's ears.

Yo!You won't like it if I just touch this little girl?

Qiao Yinian seemed to be unable to think anymore, without looking at Liang Jingxing, one corner of his mouth was raised, and he gave He Yufei a sinister smile.

"You like him, don't you?" Qiao Yinian asked in a deep voice.

He Yufei was pinched by the school bully by the wrist, his eyes widened in fright, his lips trembled and he couldn't speak.He wanted to ask Liang Jingxing for help, but he didn't dare to look away.

Qiao Yinian glanced at Liang Jingxing, and then stared into He Yufei's eyes again.

"But I like you, you stay with me."

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Why did I say that to He Yufei at that time?

The day before, he was the one who rejected Liang Jingxing first, saying that he didn't like men and that he was disgusting.

As a result, today, he turned back to the "righteous way" to like the little girl, and he spoke rudely to the little girl again, saying the kind of words that made his mind go blank, regretted it immediately, and wished he could slap himself.

Fortunately, the little girl took the slap for herself.

——This kind of seemingly weak and cowardly little girl is really not easy to mess with.One second he was too frightened by his ferocious appearance to dare to move, but the next second his eyes were reddened, and he slapped himself with a slap.

Sure enough, with his self-control ability, it's better not to have any interaction with Liang Jingxing.

...But, I couldn't bear it at all.

It is very easy to say the words of rejection, grit your teeth and be cruel, just as if you are reciting lines.But after uttering harsh words, it is even more difficult to put these words into practice.

Every time is like re-experience the insincere words at that time.

"Little Qiao?" Sun Guoquan, who was sitting opposite him, saw him sitting there in a daze, so he tentatively called out.

"...?" Qiao Yinian paused for two seconds before realizing that the other party was calling him.

"Uncle Sun, just call me by my name," Qiao Yinian said.

Sun Guoquan grinned embarrassingly, and said, "Okay, Qiao Yinian—what's the matter with the red marks on your face?"

Ashamed to say, the study committee member in the molested class was beaten.

Of course Qiao Yinian couldn't say that.He touched the still hot left cheek, and replied: "It's all right. ——You called me out in a hurry today, what's the matter?"

Speaking of which, on the day Qiao Yinian was beaten, just after the noon class, Qiao Yinian heard that someone came to the school to look for him.As soon as he went out, he saw Sun Guoquan in plain clothes.

"Oh, that's right," Sun Guoquan said. "You asked me to pay attention to Liang Jiangfeng before, and I have made important progress recently... Then, I would like to ask you to do me a favor."

It turned out that after Qian Jiao learned about the relationship between Qiao Yinian and Liang Jingxing from Liang Jiangfeng that day, he turned around and told his boss Wu Tianlong.

"You mean, the Liang you know...what, his nephew is Xiao Ji's son?" Wu Tianlong sucked a cigarette in his mouth, speaking with a warm and soft southern accent, with a playful tone in his tone asked.

"That's true." Qian Jiao replied. "I met a trash who went bankrupt in business, and wanted to lure him into the business, but I didn't expect..."

Wu Tianlong raised his finger, signaling him not to continue talking.

Qian Jiao closed his mouth obediently.

"It's really a coincidence." Wu Tianlong moved his waist slowly, changed his overlapping left and right legs, exhaled a puff of smoke from his teeth, and frowned. "Look, I didn't intend to kill them all, but they ran right under my nose."

"That's right, this is also your luck, brother." Qian Jiao grinned with yellowed teeth, leaned forward and laughed. "Back then, Ji Fangcheng caused so much trouble for you, why kill him..."

"Hey, don't say that." Wu Tianlong raised his hand and interrupted him. "Xiao Ji is a very capable person. Even if his brain is too dead... he is also a very pitiful person to worry about things that he can't afford to worry about."

"...What elder brother said is true." Qian Jiao gritted his teeth secretly, but smiled respectfully on his face.

"However, if a person does something wrong, he should be punished." Wu Tianlong said with a smile. "So although I can't bear it, I still want to kill Xiao Ji. And Xiao Ji's son... Logically speaking, it has nothing to do with him, does it?"

"Brother is kind." Qian Jiao said.

"Hey, but this kind of young boy," Wu Tianlong clicked his tongue twice, then squinted his eyes and took a puff of cigarette. "I'm old and I don't understand what they think. But this kind of young people like to talk about revenge with a hot head, and they are easily impulsive, right?"

Before Qian Jiao agreed, Wu Tianlong dusted off the cigarette and continued. "Don't give him the chance to make a mistake."

"Brother, please order." Qian Jiao bowed.

"Get rid of it." Wu Tianlong said lightly, as if deciding what to have for dinner. "It's better to let their father and son reunite as soon as possible... Otherwise, I will feel uncomfortable thinking about having such a person around every day."

"Yes." Qian Jiao laughed and replied.

"It's inconvenient for us to come forward, and it's easy to cause trouble." Wu Tianlong clicked his tongue again. "It's best to let your friend go, but it's not easy... After all, it's your biological nephew, a family, isn't it?"

"Brother, don't worry about it." Qian Jiao approached with a smile and said. "Not only does this trash have no money, but he is also poisoned. He is so poor that he wants to snatch the house where his nephew lives."

"Oh." Wu Tianlong sighed in surprise. "Is he so tight? It's a hard day."

Qian Jiao nodded yes.

"Then we should give him a way to get money." Wu Tianlong took the cigarette out of his mouth slowly, and said in a rather compassionate tone. "You can't tell people to go to the road of death."

"Brother is kind-hearted."

"Give him a sum of money, and let him tie Xiao Ji's son to that abandoned factory in the north of the city." Wu Tianlong took another puff of cigarette leisurely. "You always have to do something with money, you can't let him get something for nothing."

"Yes, listen to Big Brother!"

"Don't tell him what we are going to do, just let him do it, and send two people to help him." Wu Tianlong slowly knocked the remaining half of a cigarette on the ashtray. "When we get to the place, let's kill him together."

"...Brother?"

Wu Tianlong slowly stubbed out the cigarette in the ashtray: "He can harm his nephew today, and he can do anything in the future. Our temple is small... such a big Buddha, we can't afford it."

"Brother is right." Qian Jiao felt a chill down his back for a moment.

"...You mean, they plan to kidnap Liang Jingxing?" Qiao Yi