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Luo Yang couldn't help but quietly raised his head to look at Jiang Zhuo.Jiang Zhuo was sitting opposite him with a half cup of unfinished milk in his hand, and he was also looking at Luo Yang thoughtfully, and the eyes of the two happened to meet.

Luo Yang thanked him and said, "Thank you teacher."

Jiang Zhuo nodded slightly, and said: "When I called your aunt just now, I heard that she was outside, and she must have come out to look for you in the rain, so she would be so angry when she heard that you were fine."

Luo Yang was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Jiang Zhuo to say this to himself, he thought it was wrong for a moment, after all, in his cognition, Jiang Zhuo should hate and despise Wang Congmin, how could he speak for her Woolen cloth?

He couldn't help but said, "Teacher, what do you mean by that?"

The defensiveness in Luo Yang's tone made Jiang Zhuo smile: "What can I mean? You're only a little older, so why don't you keep running away from home? Go back when you calm down, and you two should communicate well."

For so many years, Luo Yang was not with his parents, but lived with Wang Congmin.This person is his only support and the source of his pain.

In all fairness, Wang Congmin has a violent personality and is arbitrary. He is not a likable person outside or at home.But one size counts for one size, and she really couldn't be said to be bad to Luo Yang.

After all, this aunt has always been the one who took care of his daily life, bought him clothes, and even held parent-teacher meetings for him.Apart from the improper way of education and communication, she is quite interesting.

So as soon as Jiang Zhuo opened his mouth, Luo Yang guessed what he meant, and he was ready for the other party to preach to him, such as "everyone has two sides", "No matter how you say, Teacher Wang is also your relative. Not bad", "We must respect the elders and not be self-willed"... These words can almost be heard.

As a result, Jiang Zhuo only said such a sentence lightly, but Luo Yang was at a loss as to what to do, feeling a little panicked.

He suddenly thought that Mr. Jiang seemed to be able to read people's faces, so could he see the struggle and pain deep in his heart at this moment?

Luo Yang murmured: "No, we can't communicate, it's already too late."

"She always tells people that I don't study well, I can't speak, and my classmates don't like me. In fact, no one in the class wants to talk to me. A large part of the reason is her. But she doesn't understand at all. !"

Luo Yang said: "Everyone in the class hates her, and I actually hate her too... Sometimes when she takes care of me, I think she is very good, but most of the time in the class, whenever she I feel ashamed to reprimand other classmates... and those classmates, who obviously have nothing to do with me, why do they blame me? Why do they deliberately ignore me and mock me?"

The more he spoke, the louder his voice became, he just felt that he was extremely wronged, and tears fell down unconsciously.

Luo Yang remembered that he was ridiculed as a "sissy" because he loved to cry. He was afraid that Jiang Zhuo, who seemed serious and indifferent, would feel the same way, so he quickly raised his sleeves to wipe, but after he finished wiping, he remembered that what he was wearing was Jiang Zhuo. Burning clothes, suddenly a little at a loss.

But Jiang Zhuo didn't care about his clothes stained with tears, he put down the cup he was holding, looked at Luo Yang, and seemed to be thinking about what he should say.

The child's heart is obviously not as dull as his appearance. The hidden pain and inferiority complex seem to reflect the confusion that everyone once had when they were young.

Jiang Zhuo hesitated for a while, then took out a few tissues from the side, and originally handed them to Luo Yang, but seeing that he couldn't react for a while and didn't answer, he wiped the tears on his face a little stiffly.

When Luo Yang saw Jiang Zhuo's outstretched hand, he dodged subconsciously, but he didn't dodge, so he could only let him wipe his face with a tissue randomly twice.

Both of them felt a little awkward, until Jiang Zhuo threw away the tissue, and Luo Yang breathed a sigh of relief, his clenched palms were already sweating.

"If you say that you are excellent and the best and brightest student in the class, it seems too hypocritical, and I can't say it. But what is certain is that you are not worse than others, and you will probably be better in the future .”

Jiang Zhuo said: "Since I know that I didn't make a mistake, the reason for some ridicule is not on you, next time someone says something, you can try to laugh loudly back."

Luo Yang looked up at Jiang Zhuo.His fair skin, dark eyebrows and dark eyes, and because he is not a talkative and laughing character, against the background of the two, he always gives people a feeling of alienation and sternness.

But at this time, the soft light emitted by the crystal chandelier above his head unreservedly sprinkled all over his body, covering him with a layer of warmth.

"I understand, teacher."

After being silent for a while, Luo Yang wiped his eyes with his hands, as if to wipe away the excitement just now, and then smiled slowly: "Actually, I am not angry with my aunt anymore, and it is useless to be angry. She will know in the future, and sooner or later I will make it out, and the students in our class will also know. Anyway, I will be responsible for my life and death, and I don’t need to rely on anyone. What do I care about them? "

But what he said was off the mark, Jiang Zhuo only thought he was angry, shook his head and said: "Children's words. Before you say this, you should first think about how to get into college well."

He stood up, raised his hand to hold Luo Yang's head and shook it: "Boy, don't feel wronged, everyone has come here like this, and the future will be long. It doesn't matter what others say, you have to grow well yourself, understand ?"

After finishing speaking, Jiang Zhuo picked up the half-cold bowl of dumplings in front of Luo Yang, and said, "I'll warm it up for you again, after dinner, go do your homework."

Luo Yang's body was trembling slightly due to the excitement. After a while, he picked up the milk in his hand and took a sip.

The audience's perspective followed Jiang Zhuo back to the kitchen, and the barrage that was originally laughing because of the cat ears on his head gradually stopped teasing and started discussing Luo Yang's matter:

[I feel a little bit emotional, children's education is a big problem.Like Chen Jinfei and his mother, it's always impossible to get used to it, but it's even worse like Wang Congmin. 】

[The child is also quite pitiful. I hope that Mr. Wang can reflect on his behavior after this incident, and get along with him well. 】

[The anchor listens carefully to the child's words, so gentle, I thought he wouldn't care about such things. 】

[It seems that something happened to the anchor's father before. He said that he left his colleagues and ran away when he was in danger, but he died in the end... Maybe he was a little emotional? 】

【Actually, this kid Luo Yang is quite extreme when he speaks. I don’t think he listens too much to what the anchor said. I hope that after thinking about it, he can let go of his knots and focus on learning. 】

While Jiang Zhuo was talking to Luo Yang, Yun Suchuan, who had just returned home, went out again.

At this time, the rain has obviously become lighter, and the fine rain falls under the street lamps on both sides of the road in Jingyue Villa, reflecting a blurred brilliance.

Yun Suchuan didn't open an umbrella, walked across the street on the wet road, and went straight into a bar.

As he pushed the door open, the sound of explosive music rushed out immediately, and the dazzling lights forced people to open their eyes. Men and women mixed together, some were singing songs hoarsely, and some were writhing crazily on the dance floor Compared with the quiet rainy night outside just now, the body seems to have changed a world in an instant.

Yun Suchuan mercilessly pushed away a woman with heavy make-up who was leaning towards him with crooked dancing steps, walked straight to the bar, and knocked on the glass tabletop: "Fan Ying!"

A young man in a white shirt and black tie, dressed as a waiter turned his head, got up quickly, and walked quickly from the other side: "Young Master Yun, you are here."

Yun Suchuan nodded, and said briefly, "Where's the person?"

Fan Ying squinted her eyes and looked in the crowd for a while, then pointed to Yun Suchuan in a direction, and said in a soft voice, "A few days ago, you sent people to inquire about Ge Peng's wife's former enemies, I I haven't heard any news from here, but I have been paying attention. No, I saw her coming today, and I will send you a letter immediately."

The "Ge Peng" in his mouth is Deng Yihan's biological mother's second-married husband, who often hangs out in the bars in this area. At first, Jiang Zhuo suspected that Deng Yihan's murder might have something to do with his parents' enemies, so Yun Suchuan asked his acquaintances to inquire about it. one time.

Later, no clues were found, and Deng Yihan's case gradually came to light, so he put it aside.Yun Suchuan didn't rush over until he received a call just now, saying that Deng Yihan's biological mother had sneaked here to meet some gangsters.

He could hear Fan Ying's tone showing some merit, so he didn't point it out. He patted the waiter on the shoulder and said, "Thank you for your hard work. I will remember your favor."

He has always been generous in his actions, so it must be beneficial to say so. Fan Ying showed joy on his face, nodded his thanks quickly, and poured Yun Suchuan a glass of drink with ice. Drink outside.

Yun Suchuan said: "Go ahead."

He shook his drink, but didn't drink it. He just sat by the bar and watched the woman talking to a few gangsters from a distance.The woman looked flustered, but the others were smiling. Yun Suchuan thought about it, but didn't go there.

When he wasn't smiling, his appearance was quite bluffing, he was leaning on the bar with his eyes half-closed, with a few strands of hair hanging on his forehead, his expression was calm, elegant and cold.

The woman who was pushed away by him when he entered the door just now looked and looked from a distance, still not giving up, she approached Yun Suchuan again, and said, "Handsome guy, are you alone? Do you want me..."

Yun Suchuan didn't even look at her, and interrupted indifferently: "I'm not interested in women."

The woman's enthusiasm was choked in her throat, her face was slightly stiff, and she left resentfully, she couldn't help muttering a few words: "I rely on his uncle, this is not gay, right, the third one tonight I don't like girls, I don't want to have a one-night stand, but I'm drunk..."

Yun Suchuan didn't care what she said, because at this time he saw Deng Yihan's biological mother had stood up and walked outside, while the gangsters didn't move, sitting at the table drinking happily.

Yun Suchuan clearly saw that Deng Yihan's mother had made the table for them. He thought for a while, and instead of going out with the woman, he strode through the crowd, pulled out his chair, and sat at the vacant seat at that table. On the table, he took out a stack of money and patted it on the table.

"Brothers, there is a deal, are you willing to do it?" Yun Suchuan glanced and asked with a smile.

His way of appearing on the stage surprised a few punks, and then their eyes lit up when they saw the scattered hundred-dollar bills on the table.

This is really unstoppable when the fortune comes, and people come to give money one night after another.

One of them looked Yun Suchuan up and down, and asked tentatively, "What deal?"

Yun Suchuan put his arms on the armrest of the sofa, smiled and pouted in the direction the woman left just now: "Just now, why did you threaten her?"

Several people looked at each other, hesitated a little, one of them hesitated and said: "This matter, we just promised not to mention it, you see..."

Without saying a word, Yun Suchuan picked up the money on the table, patted his face, and said with a smile: "So that's the case, then I'm not easy to force others to make things difficult for me."

He put the money back into his pocket, got up and was about to leave: "Well, I'll ask that woman."

"Hey, don't, don't, wait, wait!"

Several other people became anxious immediately, and two of them stood up quickly, and asked Yun Suchuan to sit down again with a smile on their faces: "Look what you are in a hurry, we haven't finished talking yet, have we? Ah, there is nothing we can't say , that woman is the wife of Ge Peng, the former KTV boss. We ran into her arguing with a man this afternoon, saying 'you gave birth to my son', 'I'm afraid your man will know' or something, we heard... Hehehe."

The gangster rubbed his hands together: "We caught someone stealing a man, so we will fine you a fine."

Yun Suchuan knew that Deng Yihan's mother had given birth to a daughter after her remarriage, and when he heard this, his heart suddenly "thumped", feeling that something would be involved.

The smile on his face did not change, and he glanced at the little bastard: "You have a sense of justice, what kind of guy is that?"

The little gangster recalled: "I didn't see the face clearly, but there seemed to be a red bow tied on the arm... just like girls."

***

Jiang Zhuo met Zhang Yong in the mental hospital in the morning, and later watched Li Damu's interrogation. It was already past seven in the evening when he came out of the special case team.After a lot of trouble, Luo Yang was finally settled at nearly 09:30.

He drank his remaining half glass of milk and went back upstairs.

The auntie nanny was not at home and brought another child back. It was rare for the young master to do a job. After cleaning up the dishes, he threw Luo Yang's wet clothes into the washing machine for a spin, and almost washed his wallet together. .

Jiang Zhuo picked up Luo Yang's wallet and put it aside, planning to return it to him the next morning, then turned on his cell phone.

At this time, the live broadcast app had already sent him many messages—"I don't know how long it will be, anyway, it will definitely be held" The 1171st Miracle Anchor Contest is open for submissions again!

Jiang Zhuo's short video of Mao's ears cooking dumplings became popular again in the cross-plane live broadcast forum.

The high-tech P picture is in place. In the picture, there are two fluffy white ears growing out of his short hair, which look soft and fleshy. Whenever Jiang Zhuo frowns, he will droop down in coordination. Is giant cute.

Netizens were all meowed by the cuteness.

[Ahhh, so cute, isn't this the little anchor baby who was in the shape of the domineering president last time? 】

[The shape of the meow monster really suits him~]

[My anchor can be salty or sweet, treasure boy! 】

["Summer Wind" rewarded the anchor "Fairy Stick" and left a message "Little Spoon, Mama loves you~(づ￣3￣)づ╭～"】

[I—want—give—master—broadcast—live—little—cat—(Hoarse voice.JPG)]

After Jiang Zhuo read the reward message, a pink and tender fairy wand really appeared in front of him, with a gauze belt wrapped around it, the top was heart-shaped, and the bottom rod could be stretched. After closing it completely About one finger long, very light and compact.

Jiang Zhuo is not very interested in this kind of girly stuff. He feels that this APP seems to be a little sick. From the Metersbonwe last time to the fairy stick this time, it is always something for his little girl. .

The reason why Jiang Zhuo didn't put it aside was because of the slogan on the APP about Fairy Sticks——

"Waving the fairy wand, the world is different. Tapping it lightly will open your eyes."

Jiang Zhuo was also curious about how this thing could open his eyes, so he tapped a jade lion paperweight on the right side of the desk with a fairy wand to see what would happen.

With his hand retracted, the lion shook the non-existent fur on his body, and with a "owwow", he stretched his legs and stretched his waist, and sighed, "It's so cool!"

Jiang Zhuo: "..."

The effect lasts for a short time, before the lion's stretching action recovers, the whole lion freezes again.

"I say baby." The jade lion was originally bought by Grandpa Jiang from the antique market, and he is very old. "Can you click me again and let me sit more dignified, it's a bit too old and disrespectful." .”

It seems that the effectiveness of the fairy wand is very short. Jiang Zhuo clicked it and asked again: "...you can talk?"

The lion immediately took this opportunity to change into a comfortable lying position, and answered Jiang Zhuo's words: "Yes, I always say it. Doesn't this mean that you don't want to be placed in the living room by you? You can suffocate this lion to death."

Jiang Zhuo regretfully said: "I wish I didn't owe you something just now, I really want to know how long you can keep silent."

The lion said quietly: "It is indeed coming to an end."

Jiang Zhuo laughed, and was about to answer something when his cell phone rang suddenly, it was Yun Suchuan calling.

The smile on Jiang Zhuo's face didn't stop, he picked up the phone and said "Hello".

It was rare for Yun Suchuan to say nothing, and said in a deep voice, "Xiao Zhuo, what are you doing now? Is there anyone around?"

With Yun Suchuan's character, being able to speak in such a tone must be something important, Jiang Zhuo said: "I am reading by myself in the study, Luo Yang is sleeping on the first floor, next to me now..."

He glanced at the lion and walked to the window: "No one."

The stone lion made a soft "cut".

Yun Suchuan said bluntly: "Okay, then let me tell you something. I seem to know who Deng Yihan's biological father is."

Jiang Zhuo was a little surprised: "Huh?"

Yun Suchuan said: "Zhang Yong."

Rao Jiang Zhuo's character is already calm enough, he was still taken aback when he heard this sentence, he quickly thought about the relationship between these people, and asked at the same time: "How do you know?"

I don't know if the amount of information received is too large. When Jiang Zhuo asked this sentence, he felt a little confused in his head, as if he was sleepy and a little dizzy.

He opened the window in front of him conveniently. Just after the thunderstorm, cool air rushed into the room, blowing away his tiredness a little.

"Xiao Zhuo?" Yun Suchuan said, "Are you all right?"

Jiang Zhuo's attention was completely on what he said: "It's okay, you say."

Yun Suchuan quickly told Jiang Zhuo the conversation he had with the gangsters just now, and said, "Deng Yihan's mother worked with Zhang Yong a long time ago, and Deng Yihan's parents were already married at that time. , Deng Yihan is Zhang Yong's child."

His voice lowered: "This afternoon, his mother met Zhang Yong, and the gangsters overheard their conversation, and took the opportunity to blackmail..."

"No, wait a minute."

Jiang Zhuo said: "Zhang Yong? Isn't Zhang Yong crazy and locked up in a mental hospital? I just saw him at ten o'clock in the morning."

Yun Suchuan smiled bitterly and said, "That's where things went wrong. I just called the mental hospital where he was treated, and he ran away."

While taking medicine, he knocked out the nurse who took care of him, changed into the clothes of the hospital cleaner and left, and put the cleaner on the bed to sleep.It wasn't until Yun Suchuan called that the hospital found out that the man had been missing for several hours.

Mental patients do not have to bear criminal responsibility for the harmful results caused when they cannot recognize or control their own behavior, but their family members and guardians must strictly monitor and treat them.Because Zhang Yong had no family members, the government forcibly sent him to a mental hospital for medical treatment.

Therefore, his condition must have been confirmed repeatedly, and it is impossible to pretend to be crazy.

Jiang Zhuo only felt the buzzing in his head, pinched his eyebrows and said: "Isn't he mentally abnormal? Why is the escape plan so meticulous?"

"Your question is a bit out of line."

Yun Suchuan said: "I have never had this disease before, and I am not experienced enough. It may be that after hearing the news, the stimulation became normal, or it may be intermittent in itself. Anyway, the situation is that he is now running away, which is very dangerous. I I have already called the duty room of the special case team, and I will tell you again, so you have a good idea."

If calculated in this way, Zhang Yong simply killed his own son indirectly without knowing it, and Jiang Zhuo immediately understood why he poisoned the steamed stuffed bun.A person who wants to take revenge on society, no matter whether he is crazy or not, is definitely a dangerous element.

Now he is also running away strangely.

What does he want to do?

It is obviously not too late, and the situation is very serious, but when Yun Suchuan was talking, Jiang Zhuo felt that his eyelids were getting heavy, and he couldn't control his drowsiness, as if he might fall asleep at any time in the next moment .

He also realized that something was wrong, this state was definitely a manifestation of being drugged, Jiang Zhuo quickly recalled that the only thing he had ever put into his mouth since returning home was the glass of milk he drank when talking to Luo Yang.

At that time, Jiang Zhuo first came out with two cups of milk, one for Luo Yang, and the other for himself. After the dumplings were cooked, he went to get the dumplings again...

Luo Yang, Wang Congmin, Zhang Yong, Chen Jinfei, and... the vengeful child!

He quickly reached out and grabbed the railing in front of the window.

The guardrail outside the window is flower-shaped, and the tips of the petals are sharp. When Jiang Zhuo gripped it so hard, his hand felt a sharp pain, blood gushed out, and his mind instantly woke up.

The author has something to say:

Some babies say they don’t understand, so let me be a class representative myself~

Today's dessert: Piao Piao told outsiders that he doesn't like women.

Today's cute spot: Miao Miaojiang and his fairy stick.

Today's case:

1. Luo Yang gave Xiao Shao a sleeping pill;

2. Zhang Yong is Deng Yihan's father.

I hope Ni Meng can watch it happily (*/ω＼*).