I heard someone wants to raise me

Chapter 28 Matching Scenes in Time 1 more

"Tell you?"

Lin Dewei glanced up and down at the young man in front of him. This man was well-dressed, and he looked clean and pampered. He should be a rich man.

He chuckled, raised his hand and patted Ning Jianjing's chest, flatteringly said: "Hey, boss, boss, what's your name?"

Ning Jianjing frowned, seeing that the chest of his white shirt was smeared with dirt, and said a low "hmm", "Take your hands away."

"Yes, yes, hello boss, my name is Lin Dewei, and I'm Jing Xiuzhu's uncle. What's your name?"

Lin Dewei's voice was not too low, especially in the quiet environment of this restaurant. His flattery and flattery immediately alarmed the guests next to him. They all raised their heads to look at the three people here, and began to discuss in low voices.

"What kind of person is this? He's so dirty."

"It's a smell, he still touches that man, haven't you seen a rich man, can't wait to lick his face, tsk."

Jing Xiuzhu looked at the drunken man in front of him, and heard the stranger's disgust in his ears. He unconsciously pinched his palms with his hands, but without realizing it, the pinches became tighter and tighter, and his masseter muscles trembled slightly.

Lin Dewei was not like this before.

He looked at this downcast man with a flattering face, and suddenly remembered that when he was young, this man was also high-spirited and polite.

At that time, the two families were very good friends. Jing Xiuzhu's mother was unable to have another child because of an accident when she was young, and she did not have him until she was 40 years old.

The Jinglin family lives in the same compound, and they have a good relationship. Lin Dewei and Jing's mother both teach in the same university. He likes to play mahjong in his spare time, but he is afraid of being told by his wife, so he usually asks Jing Xiuzhu to help him. Take Lin Shu.

Lin Shu was in poor health when he was a child, he was obedient and clingy, and told him to be with him for the rest of his life.

Jing Xiuzhu joked that he would grow up in the future, marry a wife and stay with him?

Lin Shu was still young at that time, and he didn't know what it meant to marry a wife and have children, so he asked him in a childish voice, if he married a wife, would he be together forever?

Jing Xiuzhu said yes, so Lin Shu went to Jing's house and told Jing's mother that he wanted to marry brother Xiuzhu.

When Lin Shu was a child, he accidentally broke his leg, and he refused to stay at home obediently, leaning on a small crutch like a little old man without resting for a moment.

One day he wanted to eat fried chestnuts, but his legs and feet were inconvenient. Jing Xiuzhu was afraid that he would be in danger by himself, so he sent him to the mahjong parlor downstairs for Lin Dewei to buy for himself.

When he bought it back, Lin Dewei was fascinated, but Lin Shu disappeared.

The fried chestnuts fell all over the ground. Jing Xiuzhu, who was only 11 years old at that time, was trembling in panic and rushed out to look for it all day and night.

Lin Shu didn't come back.

No one knew where he went, Jing Xiuzhu asked Lin Dewei, he explained that he was in the mahjong parlor, and he told Lin Shu to sit on a chair and not run around.

How could it be lost.

How could it be lost?

Jing Xiuzhu clenched his fists, he really didn't want to hear these people quarreling, so he shirked responsibility, turned his head and rushed out.

He thought over and over again of Lin Shu's favorite places to go and food, but he couldn't find them one by one. A child of that age seemed to have disappeared from the world.

It would be fine if he didn't buy fried chestnuts, and it would be fine if he took him with him.

Lin Shu was the only son, the sweetheart who grew up in the palm of his hand, weak and delicate, with a plaster cast on his leg, Lin's mother fainted when she heard that the child was gone.

All Jing's parents took leave to take care of Lin's mother and help find their children.

The police searched for half a month. There was no surveillance in the mahjong parlor. There was one at the street corner. They could only see him being carried away by a young woman, but no one saw her face.

Lin Shu didn't resist, he looked like someone he knew, but all the clues were cut off here.

The Lin family was still looking for them at first, but they gave up and got divorced after seeing no hope.

Lin's mother left Jiangcheng and formed a new family. She no longer looked for Lin Shu. Lin Dewei quit his job and became more and more decadent and drank all day long.

Out of self-blame, Jing Xiuzhu often gave him living expenses, but as time passed, he even began to feel that it was Jing Xiuzhu's fault that caused Lin Shu to go missing.

He is the culprit who separated his wife and children.



Jing Xiuzhu raised his head, watching Lin Dewei flattering Ning Jianjing, frowning tightly.

"Uncle Lin, I know what you want to say. I planned to talk to you when I came back this time. I didn't expect to meet you here by such a coincidence. But this is not a good place to talk. Let's find another place."

Lin Dewei looked at him drunkenly for a while, then sat down reluctantly: "No, you don't think it's convenient here? I think it's very convenient, right, Mr. Ning."

Ning Jianjing tilted his head and smiled, without saying a word.

"Don't talk about it?" Jing Xiuzhu clenched his hands, walked up to Ning Jianjing, stretched out his hand and pulled him up, "Let's go."

Lin Dewei raised his voice behind him and said, "Jing Xiuzhu, don't forget Lin Shu, it's you..."

Jing Xiuzhu turned a deaf ear and led Ning Jianjing out. He didn't let go until he passed the intersection, and suppressed a burst of anger all over his body.

Ning Jianjing looked at his back and felt that if he had a gun in his hand now, he might really kill someone.

Ning Jianjing did not speak for the first time, but quietly followed behind him.

As soon as Jing Xiuzhu's footsteps stopped, he couldn't stop in time, bumped into his back all of a sudden, reached out and rubbed the tip of his nose.

"what happened?"

Jing Xiuzhu shook his head, "It's okay, are you hungry? I'll take you to another place for dinner."

"Then will anyone come to disturb us this time?" Ning Jianjing asked.

Jing Xiuzhu sighed: "Little bastard is beating around the bush and taking you to my house."

Ning was taken aback when he saw Jing, tilted his head and asked a little doubtfully, "Go to your house? Is this a new dialogue line?"

Jing Xiuzhu patted him on the head, and sneered: "What kind of cannon, I will cook for you. I have tasted my cooking, I am afraid that you will eat it with your tongue, so I beg me to cook for you."

Ning Jianjing said "Oh" and said, "Where is your home? I'm hungry."

Jing Xiuzhu reached out to stop the car and told the driver the address.He has a house in Jiangcheng. It's not too big, but it has all internal organs.

Ning Jianjing entered the door and took a little look at it. It was similar to his decoration in the team, and he was not very popular.

He doesn't come to this house often, but his aunt comes to clean it up every week, so it's very clean.

Jing Xiuzhu put the vegetables and fruits he just bought downstairs on the entrance table, bent down and took two pairs of slippers from the shoe cabinet, and threw them at Ning Jianjing's feet.

"If you feel uncomfortable, go change your clothes. In the second room on the left, there are shirts I haven't worn in the closet."

Ning Jianjing was not used to wearing other people's clothes, so he shook his head and said no, and followed him to the kitchen, leaning against the counter to watch him wash vegetables and fruits.

"Ask." Jing Xiuzhu said.

"Ask what?" Ning Jianjing leaned back, took a fruit from the fruit he was washing and put it into his mouth, looking at him suspiciously.

Jing Xiuzhu handed him the fruit plate, and laughed: "Are you pretending to be stupid with me? I know more about the twists and turns in your stomach than your elder brother, so stop acting. You didn't speak all the way, and you were probably guessing in your heart. Who is it, isn't it?"

Seeing that Jing didn't deny it, Ning took another cherry tomato and took a bite, "Well, it's so sour, did you buy a bad one?"

"...Throw it away, you eat strawberries, they are sweet."

Ning Jianjing said "Oh", stuffed the cherry tomatoes into his mouth, and chewed: "I'm just kidding you."

Jing Xiuzhu: "..."

Ning Jianjing took the fruit plate, stretched out his legs and hooked a chair and sat down, like a primary school student in class, obediently placed his hands on the table and slowly delivered the fruit to his mouth.

From the corner of the eye, Jing Xiuzhu put the washed vegetables on the vegetable basket to drain, took the kitchen knife and washed it carefully, and began to cut delicately, the sound of the kitchen knife touching the cutting board was steady and continuous.

"The man just now must be Lin Shu's father."

As soon as Jing Xiuzhu's movements stopped, the potato that was not thin or thick was chopped off abruptly. He moved his hand, lifted the cut potato, and cut off another piece.

half an hour.

Jing Xiuzhu said: "Yes."

Ning Jianjing changed his posture and looked at him with one hand propped on his chin, "This man is not a good person, and his words are not dirty. You are not some holy father white lotus, but if you didn't turn your face at that time, you are very Respect this person, or...you feel indebted to this person."

"anything else?"

Ning Jianjing said "Oh", thought about his words for a while, and said: "You interrupted him twice, and forced me to leave, either you don't want his words to be heard by others, or If you don’t want to be heard by me, it’s probably not a good word. Before you left, he mentioned Lin Shu, this person is a thorn between you two.”

Jing Xiuzhu nodded, and Ning Jianjing said: "I came back one morning and met Wen Cheng outside the training room. He told me that you haven't slept well in six years, and you haven't slept well since I met you. Six years, you can't sleep well because of Lin Shu? Something happened to him, because of you?"

Jing Xiuzhu was a little surprised, he didn't expect that Ning Jianjing could piece together so many things just because of Lin Dewei and a specious sentence.

If he stayed there for another 2 minutes, he would already know how Lin Shu lost it.

"Lin Shu, it's a child from my neighbor's house, the same age as you, seven years old." Jing Xiuzhu raised his head, sighed, and said after a long time: "That year, he got lost."

Ning Jian saw Jing Tong's pupils shrunk imperceptibly, and returned to normal in a flash, and asked him calmly, "What happened next?"

Jing Xiuzhu lowered his eyes and said in a very low voice: "I have been looking for him for nearly nine years, but there is no news. Sometimes I wonder if he is no longer in this world, but every time I wake up, I feel that he may still be there. Somewhere, waiting for us to find him."

Ning Jianjing was silent for a while, and suddenly thought of something, he lowered his eyes while holding the bowl and said in a low voice, "Lin Shu is so lucky."

Jing Xiuzhu was startled, but didn't react for a while, "What?"

Ning Jianjing sighed and said: "Someone misses him so much, and you miss him so much, if he knows, he should be very touched."

He no longer remembers his life experience, but before being bought back by Mr. Ning, he only has the memory of being trained to steal things.

I wonder if anyone has searched for him aimlessly for one, two, or nine years.

Ning Jianjing looked at his profile, closed his eyes and tried to recall in his mind whether there was someone who rubbed his head before, and said softly and with a smile, "Little brat, let's go."

It seems that there is, and it seems that there is no.

It's been so long that he can't remember clearly.

Ning Jianjing lowered his head, glanced at his arm, and wondered in a daze how much blood flowed from this arm.

Although the law stipulates that minors cannot donate blood, but if they have money, they can unscrupulously raise blood in the name of adopted children at home.

Money, power, as long as you need it, take it from his body.

He has no right to say no. At that time, he needed to rely on them to survive, otherwise he would return to the hell where he would die at any time.

One hell, and another hell.

If only he were Lin Shu.

Ning Jianjing never expected to be another person, but at this moment he suddenly wanted to be this person named Lin Shu, who was so missed and searched for by another person.

It seemed that in this world, there was another person who tried his best to see him, wanted him to live, without any benefit or use, and hoped that he would live for no purpose.

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