Soling Internet Cafe

Tan Xiaoyu was sitting in the living room, picking up her phone to check from time to time.

It was 54:[-], and Yue Nuo hadn't come back yet.

It's not that Qin Xiaoyu doesn't know that Yue Nuo is not the real killer, and she is not a fool, but Yue Nuo is the only person she can find who may be capable and willing to help her.

Yue Nuo is a good person with soft ears, Tan Xiaoyu knows that she is a bit despicable, but she can't help it.She is just a 13-year-old girl, and it is too difficult to avenge her mother.

Suddenly there were footsteps outside the door, Tan Xiaoyu leaned over to the cat's eye, tiptoed to look, and then pulled the door open.

"You go back..."

Yue Nuo fell in, reeking of alcohol, Tan Xiaoyu was startled, and stretched out his hand subconsciously to pick it up, but suddenly someone pulled him back.Tan Xiaoyu had a face-to-face meeting with that man. It was a man with a swollen face and a shaved head. After seeing Tan Xiaoyu, he was slightly taken aback, and then tried his best to show a "friendly" smile.

"Uncle is..." Tan Xiaoyu looked at Yue Zhao, "What's wrong with my uncle?"

"You are Yue Nuo's niece." Li Qiang said with a smile, "Come on, make room, I'll bring this guy in first."

Qin Xiaoyu hesitated for a moment, and finally turned sideways to let Li Qiang into the room.

"Your house is not bad." Li Qiang put Yue Nuo on the sofa, straightened up and looked around, "Where are your parents, why are you two alone?"

"I have something to go back to my hometown, and I won't be back until tomorrow." Tan Xiaoyu asked innocently, "Is uncle my uncle's friend? I'll pour you a glass of water. Please sit down for a while."

Li Qiang waved his hand: "No, no, it's so late, my family is still waiting for me to go back in the car below."

Tan Xiaoyu put down the empty cup: "I'm so sorry, I won't keep you tonight, uncle, come to play at home next time when you have time."

Li Qiang stretched out his hand, Tan Xiaoyu's brows twitched, and he tried his best to restrain his urge to back away.The fat palm that smelled of alcohol and tobacco fell on Tan Xiaoyu's clean hair: "What a good boy, what's your name?"

"Little rain." Tan Xiaoyu said, "It's raining rain."

"Xiaoyu, what a name." Li Qiang said, "Uncle is leaving first, next time I will bring you something delicious."

"Well, uncle, let me see you off." Tan Xiaoyu said obediently.

"No need, you guys go to bed earlier." Li Qiang said.

Qin Xiaoyu seemed to think of something suddenly, and quickly took out her mobile phone and said, "Uncle, can you leave me a phone number? I'm afraid that uncle will have something to do at night, and there are no other adults at home. If there is anything, I can call you." Do you?"

Li Qiang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Of course, my phone number is 13X..."

Tan Xiaoyu carefully wrote down Fang Dao: "Thank you uncle, goodbye uncle."

"Bye-Bye."

Tan Xiaoyu watched Li Qiang go downstairs. She quickly closed the iron door, locked it, and locked the door firmly, then ran to the balcony to look down.

Downstairs parked a black car with its lights on.After Li Qiang got off, he opened the car door and sat in.

"He was sitting in the driver's seat, but there was no one in the passenger seat." Tan Xiaoyu thought, "It's not his family, it's someone bigger than him."

"Ugh—" Yue Nuo made an uncomfortable sound in the living room, Tan Xiaoyu didn't care to look at it, and hurried to the bathroom to get the washbasin, and waited for Yue Nuo before he vomited on the ground.

"Crackling", the smell of sour and alcohol immediately permeated the whole living room, Tan Xiaoyu endured the nausea, opened the window on the balcony to ventilate, and then squeezed a hot towel for Yuezhao to wipe.

"Yue Nuo, don't move around!" Tan Xiaoyu called him, but Yue Nuo was obviously drunk and writhed on the sofa like a disobedient child.

"Drink, drink again, I'm happy today!" Yue Nuo yelled inarticulately, "Long... Brother Long, I was the one who was sorry for you back then, I shouldn't have run away! Damn me! I... I punished myself Three cups, drink!"

Tan Xiaoyu was a little girl, with no strength to restrain her, she was about to be thrown out by Yue Nuo, so she had to grab his collar desperately to stop him from moving around.

"I was wrong, woo..." Yue Nuo suddenly cried again, "I didn't kill uncle on purpose, I didn't expect it either!"

Qin Xiaoyu paused slightly, took away the hot towel, and looked at Yue Nuo.

"Yue Nuo?" Tan Xiaoyu called him, "Have you really killed someone?"

"Hmm. I, I didn't do it on purpose..." Yue Nuo seemed to recall some sad past, grabbed the towel from Tan Xiaoyu's hand and covered his cheeks tightly, not knowing whether he wanted to wipe his face or feel Toothache, "I didn't do it on purpose, I didn't expect that it would kill him, I really just wanted to knock him out, he, he treated me very well, it was Brother Long and the others who made me the internal response... woo woo... …vomit……"

Yue Nuo straightened his neck, vomited desperately, and cried while vomiting, but Tan Xiaoyu sat beside him motionless, as if he was thinking about some difficult question, his originally clear eyes were clouded.

"Is it internal?" She thought silently.

……

"How is it?" Downstairs, Long Haiming sat in the back seat, took off his leather shoes, raised his legs comfortably, and placed them on the back of the seat in front.

Long Haiming actually doesn't like wearing a suit at all, it's uncomfortable, like being handcuffed in a prison, but now he has to pay attention to his image in everything he does, including selling white noodles.

While fastening his seat belt, Li Qiang said: "There are only two people in the family, besides that boy Yuezhao and a little girl."

"Little girl? Is he okay with this?"

"A junior high school student, said to be his niece, whose parents are in their hometown and will come back tomorrow."

"The little girl is quite a ghost!" Long Haiming seemed to be very interested and put his feet down, "How can we not know about the background of Yuezhao's family? This kid was frightened and ran away overnight. I didn't dare to contact my family, what the hell is my niece, I think it's probably Xiaoqinger."

Li Qiang handed over the phone: "Brother Long, when she went to pour water, I secretly took a picture."

Long Haiming whistled: "It's pretty pretty, and it's worth some money if you sell it."

"I'm afraid it's not the place anymore."

"Just make a repair and it's over. It's a big deal." Long Haiming said, "It's really hard to find. This kid has been running for so many years, and now I have caught him!"

"Brother Long, what are you going to do with that kid next?"

Long Haiming took off his elegant flat glasses, and threw them aside casually: "Don't we need someone to take the blame for Scar Liu, what do you think?"

Li Qiang smiled obsequiously: "Brother Long is wise! Whoever makes that kid betray you, the traitor deserves to die hahaha!"

……

"Meng Bin, why is the homework book you handed in empty? You didn't..."

As soon as Meng Bin raised his head, the male teacher who seemed to want to say "Didn't you do it?" paused slightly, and his tone was a little cautious: "Did you stagger?"

Meng Bin looked at the male teacher from under his messy hair: "No staggering, no doing."

The male teacher choked on his words, his face flushed, but he didn't dare to attack.

Meng Bin's transfer to this school was arranged by the District Education Bureau.Their school was not a prestigious school with high-end teachers, and it had just started to implement a consistent system. It was short of students, and it was the time when it was most likely to be forced into it.Meng Bin was sent to their school, which was more or less a political mission, and the child didn't dare to ask for it anywhere.

The male teacher felt aggrieved. In the whole school, only he, the dean and the principal knew about Meng Bin's past. Now that he was in his hands, he didn't dare to scold him, and he couldn't teach it well. Be careful to repeat the same mistakes, and you will be cut thirteen times.

How terrible, thirteen knives!

He had inquired, and the teacher who was hacked to death was called Tan Hongmei, and she was a well-known conscientious and responsible teacher from all over the world.This boy Meng Bin has problems in his native family. He has been freed since he was a child. Only Tan Hongmei stared at him every day, trying to influence him with love and guide him on the right path, but what happened?As it turns out, some kids are human, just kind of bears, and some kids, right, are devils from the start!

The male teacher looked at the boy in front of him and shivered suddenly.

Meng Bin is about to turn 14 years old. Among his peers, he is of medium stature. He is not the kind of tall and burly. At first glance, he is the type of premature development. He is still very thin, and even looks a little weak at first glance. He was thin and thin, but his eyes always reminded people of wild beasts, the kind of wolf cubs that would kill people if they didn't pay attention.

Forget it, forget it!

At the end of the fierce struggle in the male teacher's mind, he decided to save his life.

"You still have to do your homework, otherwise how can you improve your studies? Your family paid the money, try not to waste it." The male teacher said politely, feeling that he had fulfilled his obligations, "Okay, take the notebook back, Don't forget to do your homework tonight." After the male teacher said this, he found that the child in front of him gave him a contemptuous glance, then turned around and left with his notebook.

"Damn!" The male teacher cursed in his heart, "This kind of natural thug, it's better to be caught and shot by the police as soon as possible!"

……

Meng Bin wandered around the campus grove boredly. After coming to Xiangyang, whenever he skipped class, he would come here to waste time.

He doesn't like going to school, it's boring, especially a school without Tan Xiaoyu, it's even more boring.

Thinking of the timid adult just now, Meng Bin raised one corner of his lips and smiled sarcastically.

"Brave pen!" He thought, living to an old age and still being so useless, just like his old man who only bullied the weak.Thinking of this, Meng Bin unconsciously thought of his former teacher Tan Hongmei.

The woman was not afraid of him.

In fact, Meng Bin didn't dislike Tan Hongmei, she was a woman with a maddened heart and always liked to think about it. Ever since she knew his family environment, she seemed to have made every effort to reform him.In terms of study and life, Tan Hongmei stares at others closely, and she can't even take care of her own family because of him.Meng Bin has bothered her, scolded her, and even threatened her, but this woman seems to be not afraid of anything, even if Meng Bin is so angry that she draws her sword, she will continue to follow him.

For a while, Meng Bin was really tempered by Tan Hongmei, and even felt that if his mother who had abandoned him when he was young didn't leave, he should be like Tan Hongmei now.

If that woman hadn't found out that she was spying on Tan Xiaoyu, their ending would not have been like this.

"Qin Xiaoyu..." Meng Bin pondered these three words in his heart countless times, but dared not say them out.In his heart, there was an inexplicable cognition that this person's name should not be profane, so he just took a look, secretly.

Meng Bin really didn't think about what to do. He felt that Tan Xiaoyu, who was excellent in study, outstanding in appearance, and also liked to draw, was not something someone like him could climb up to.Who knew that Tan Hongmei confiscated his mobile phone in class that day, and Meng Bin just forgot to encrypt the photo album.

This was the first time Meng Bin saw that woman was scared, and he wanted to explain, but when he was like before, with a face full of indifference and actually planning to admit his mistake casually, the woman actually knelt down and begged him.

"Meng Bin, it's Teacher Qin who made a mistake. The teacher won't bother you anymore. Please let Xiao Yu go, the teacher only has this daughter!"

Meng Bin stared blankly at the woman who was kneeling and begging for mercy in front of him. After finally repairing and repairing, the cardboard atrium made of paste mixed with cow dung collapsed.Like his mother, do you really care about him, do you trust him, a joke!It's all a lie!

Four-year-old Meng Bin cried with snot and tears and begged the woman who gave birth to him not to leave, but the woman refused to even hug him, and turned away with her luggage; thirteen-year-old Meng Bin desperately resisted. , was forced by a bunch of cheap copycat "motherly love", when he finally succumbed and stretched out his hand to try to hug the pile of love back, reality kicked him hard again, kicking him to the ground on the ground.

"Don't touch my daughter!"

"I do not have……"

"Then why did you secretly take pictures of her? I really misread you. You, you are simply a born pervert!"

"Don't follow me, you, like your father, are born perverted!"

What his mother said when he left echoed in his ears. At that moment, Meng Bin lost his mind. When he came back to his senses, Tan Hongmei had already fallen to the ground, lifeless.

It turns out that killing people is like this, and it doesn't seem to be very difficult.

"Uncle, how do you sell these peaches?"

Meng Bin was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly ran to the school wall. He tried several times but couldn't jump up. He looked around, found a tree, and climbed up with hands and feet.There was a thorn on the tree, something cut my ankle, blood flowed out, and the pain was throbbing, but Meng Bin didn't care.He climbed to the top and hugged a branch that stretched out over the wall and looked out.

There is a farmer's market near Xiangyang School. Some rural vegetable farmers are not happy to pay the stall fee, so they will set up a street stall in the alley to sell a la carte vegetables and fruits.Meng Bin saw a basket of green peaches, and also Tan Xiaoyu who was standing by the booth with his head bowed while picking.

"She has lost a lot of weight." Reunion after a long absence, this is Meng Bin's first thought.