Chapter 168 Fairness (two more)

  Reported today, and officially enrolled tomorrow.

  After publishing the new book, everyone will go home.

  The classmates who hadn’t seen each other for a long time made an appointment to go shopping together. Everyone got together in twos and threes to discuss what milk tea to drink and which restaurant would offer new dishes.

  Zhu Xiangxiang slowly sorted his schoolbags, seeing that people were almost gone, stood up and took their schoolbags and left.

   "Wu Jiajia." She called out Wu Jiajia who was about to leave.

  Wu Jiajia paused. At this time, everyone in the class was almost finished. Only the two of them and the two boys who were on duty were left.

   "Xiangxiang." Wu Jiajia glanced back at her.

  Zhu Xiangxiang walked to her, "Don’t recognize me?"

  Wu Jiajia squeezed the strap of her schoolbag, and hung her head guiltily: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, but I don't want to be isolated."

  Girls at this age are the most sensitive. There are all kinds of small groups among girls. Who can not offend and who should stay away is clear in their hearts.

  Previously, Zhu Xiangxiang was the school flower, the eldest lady who held the moon with stars. Everyone wanted to flatter her and look up to her, but the arrival of Zhu Mingjing broke all this.

  A genuine product or a counterfeit product, fools know how to choose.

  All Zhu Xiangxiang's aura was robbed by Zhu Mingjing, and it was a stronger aura than before.

Besides, Zhu Xiangxiang has now been driven out by the Zhu family. Her current family is not even well-off, and Wu Jiajia feels a little dissatisfied with her, and even feels a little gloating. Although she shouldn’t think so, but before, Zhu Xiangxiang was very high and clean. Aloof, always carrying the eldest lady and school flowers, she and Huang Yue both hold her, in the eyes of others, they are just Zhu Xiangxiang's attendants.

  Now the feng shui turns, Wu Jiajia knows that gloating is immoral, so all she can do is stay away.

   "Jiajia, I didn't expect you to think the same way. It really disappointed me." Zhu Xiangxiang said sadly.

  "I think it's better to transfer schools in your current situation." Wu Jiajia gave thoughtful suggestions.

  This way she would never have to face Zhu Xiangxiang again.

  Looking at Zhu Xiangxiang's uncertain face again, he turned and left the classroom.

  Transfer? For what reason.

   Zhu Xiangxiang clenched his fists angrily.

  Shengde High School is the best private high school in Jiangzhou. Ordinary people can't get in at all, so why should she transfer schools?

  Zhu Xiangxiang took a deep breath and put a knife on his head.

  These villains, who have seen the wind, will regret it one day.

  I wish Xiangxiang to stay till the end, just don’t want to meet Der Spiegel and watch her star hold the moon and show off her power? She was afraid that she would die on the spot.

  Sure enough, when she was out of the classroom, the school people went to the empty building.

  Zhu Xiangxiang walked out of the school gate, looked around, and saw a familiar car across the road.

  I wish Xiangxiang's brain for a while.

  It was Lin Qing’s car. She would not admit it wrong. There were only two big red Ferraris in Jiangzhou, one owned by Zhao Zhen and the other was Lin Qing.

  Zhao Zhen, in his senior year of high school this year, started school half a month in advance, so it is impossible to show up here.

   Then there is only Lin Qing.

  Why is she here? Do you wish Mingjing?

  May wish that Mingjing has already left.

   Zhu Xiangxiang thought of a possibility, and his whole body trembled with excitement.

  She came to see herself.

  Wish Xiangxiang go forward calmly, while ecstatic in her heart.

  Sure enough, Lin Qing still couldn't let herself go. She knew Lin Qing, even if she did something that was sorry for Lin Qing, the feelings she gave to her for 16 years of upbringing were not fake.

  Mingjing Zhu, you are a thousand-for-all, you have missed the hearts of the people.

  Zhu Xiangxiang curled up the corners of his lips, his eyes filled with triumphant light.

  The red sports car was driving at the speed of a snail across the road, never exceeding Zhu Xiangxiang's horizontal line.

   Zhu Xiangxiang squinted his eyes, took out his mobile phone and made a call; "Where are you?"

   Zhao Xiaohui, who was taking care of Deng Yang in the hospital, hurried out with her mobile phone to answer the call.

   "What's wrong? Xiangxiang, I'm working outside, what can I do to find my mother?"

  Zhao Xiaohui turned her head and glanced at the ward. She had no money to live in a single ward, and could only live in a mixed ward with more than a dozen patients. Every day, there was a lot of noise and people. How could the patients take a good rest.

  A thin boy sat on a hospital bed closest to the door of the ward. He subconsciously opened his mouth and called to his mother. Zhao Xiaohui hurried over to cover his mouth and motioned him not to speak.

  The little boy opened his big eyes and nodded sensibly.

   "Who is calling you?" Zhu Xiangxiang asked vigilantly.

   "No... it's okay, my colleague's son comes to her, Xiangxiang, what do you want to tell your mother?"

   "Where is Deng Kun?"

   "He...should be at home, and rest today."

  "You can call and tell him now that you will go downstairs to pick up the courier in 20 minutes. Don’t say it’s me. Tell him that this courier is very important. You must go downstairs."

  Zhao Xiaohui was confused, but still did so, "Okay, I will definitely tell him."

   "Bed No. 26, go for CT, family members take care of the patient..." The nurse shouted at the door of the ward.

  Zhao Xiaohui was startled, and hurriedly covered her mobile phone with one hand.

   Zhu Xiangxiang narrowed his eyes: "Where are you?"

   "I... I'm at work, just now my colleague was watching a TV series, acting as a doctor..." Zhao Xiaohui said, the voice became quieter.

   "You can bring the words to Deng Kun, don't say it was me." Zhu Xiangxiang hung up the phone, frowning.

  What is Zhao Xiaohui doing? Is she hiding something from herself?

  Zhu Xiangxiang didn't think of a clue, but Zhao Xiaohui has no secrets that has nothing to do with her. She will not stay in Deng's house for long.

  Zhu Xiangxiang was walking on the sidewalk. On the motorway behind her, a red Ferrari was slowly driving. Behind the red Ferrari, a white car followed far away.

  The community where Deng's family lives has to go through a vegetable market. The environment is messy and disgusting. Lin Qing sees Zhu Xiangxiang walk in without changing his color, with mixed feelings in his heart.

  Lin Qing parked the car on the side of the road and walked in with her bag in high heels.

   Shao Dan mentioned to her once about how bad the community environment Zhu Xiangxiang lives in. She didn't take it seriously at the time, and only found out that it was worse than expected when she really came.

  There were mud pits and garbage everywhere, and in the late summer, there were still buzzing flies. At the pork stall on the roadside, the butcher held the machete to chop the meat. The minced meat flew around and splashed on Lin Qing's upper.

  Lin Qing's face changed all of a sudden, staring at the butcher. The butcher saw that she was a noble lady who was dressed up and exquisitely dressed, and smiled embarrassedly: "Madam, would you like some meat? Authentic tenderloin..."

  Lin Qing snorted coldly, stomped her foot, and walked forward holding back the nausea.

  Zhu Xiangxiang bought vegetables and noodles, and even bargained with the vegetable sellers for a few cents. There is no longer a trace of the delicacy of Miss Zhu’s family in the past.

  Does Xiangxiang still cook at Deng’s house? Lin Qing was unbelievable and very distressed.

  She held the daughter who grew up in the palm of her hand. Her hands were used to play the violin, not to get oily smoke.

  Zhu Xiangxiang hooked her lips and continued to move forward calmly.

   went downstairs to the unit and ran into Deng Kun head-on. Deng Kun sneered when seeing her, "Miss is back."

   Zhu Xiangxiang squinted his eyes, and smelled a scent of alcohol on the tip of his nose.

  Deng Kun drank alcohol?

  This person likes to go crazy after drinking, God helps me too.

  Deng Kun was ruining the things in her room before. After Zhu Xiangxiang found out, the two had a big quarrel. The peace on the bright side could not be maintained long ago, but Zhu Xiangxiang was a little afraid of Deng Kun, and when he saw him, he would definitely avoid it.

Today Zhu Xiangxiang rarely left immediately. He hooked his lips and looked up and down Deng Kun, his eyes were mixed with a hint of contempt: "I warn you, don't want to get anything from me. You point, you die this heart as soon as possible, gambler, scumbag."

Zhu Xiangxiang’s tone was light and fluttering, only Deng Kun, who was close, heard it. Deng Kun looked at the smug smile on the other party’s face, drunk on his head, glared, and suddenly pinched Zhu Xiangxiang’s neck with one hand, "Smelly girl, you are looking for death." ?"

   Zhu Xiangxiang struggled desperately and shouted: "Help, murder." The vegetable noodles in his hand smashed towards Deng Kun's face, but it did not hurt Deng Kun at all.

  When she shouted, Deng Kun's anger was aroused even more, and the attack was heavier, wishing to strangle her.

   "You shut up, shut up."

  Deng Kun is burly and sturdy, Zhu Xiangxiang is thin and thin, and in front of him, the power gap is too great, Zhu Xiangxiang is like fish on a chopping board.

  The big hand pinched on the neck is like death's sickle. For a moment, Zhu Xiangxiang really felt the death, he kept rolling his eyes, and his heart was surrounded by fear...

  She’s not really going to die, right?

   Suddenly there was a shout: "Let go of my daughter."

  The next moment a brick hit Deng Kun’s forehead suddenly. Deng Kun suffered from pain and let go of his hand to cover his forehead.

   Zhu Xiangxiang lost his control, and fell backwards, and he was about to fall to the ground. Suddenly, a person rushed out, and Zhu Xiangxiang fell into the other's arms.

   "Xiang Xiang." The woman screamed in pain.

  Zhu Xiangxiang opened his eyes with difficulty, and looked at the person in front of him dying. A spark of spark suddenly burst into those silent eyes, "Mom...is that you?"

  "Am I dead? Still dreaming..." Zhu Xiangxiang muttered.

  "It's mother, it's mother, Xiangxiang, don't talk, Mom will take you to the hospital..." Lin Qing took out the phone from her bag, and dialed 120 with trembling fingers.

  Tears flowed from Zhu Xiangxiang's eyes, dripping on the back of Lin Qing's hand, Lin Qing was startled, and his heart suddenly stabbed.

  She thought of Xiang Xiang’s appearance when she was born, a small ball, pink and tender, and her eyes seemed to be filled with water forever, arousing love.

This is the daughter she has raised for 16 years. From a baby in a swaddling baby, to Yan Yan, a babble, to a slender girl, she remembers every day and night and every birthday. , People's hearts can change, but memories can't be erased.

   "Mom, is it really you?"

   "It's me." Lin Qing shook her hand: "Don't talk, I'll take you to the hospital."

  Deng Kun touched his head, his hands full of blood, his eyes bursting with hostility, he stared at Lin Qing fiercely: "Where is the smelly watch, dare to beat Laozi, and look for death."

   said, he walked towards Lin Qing, the blood on his head was flowing to his face, and his eyes full of violent anger looked terrifying.

  Lin Qing set up Zhu Xiangxiang and turned to run. Without two steps from Zou, his high-heeled shoes got stuck in the pit, and they suddenly snapped, and the two of them fell to the ground together.

   "Mom, be careful..." Zhu Xiangxiang yelled, and actively placed under Lin Qing, who fell on Zhu Xiangxiang.

   Zhu Xiangxiang snorted, his expression distorted with pain.

  "Xiangxiang." Lin Qing shouted anxiously, and approached Deng Kun step by step.

   "Is this man a lunatic? How could it be so terrible? In broad daylight, how dare to kill him." Lin Qing couldn't believe it. If she were not behind today, Xiang Xiang would suffer an accident.

"He... he is my stepfather, he is a gambler, if I don't give him money, he will hit me..." Zhu Xiangxiang shivered suddenly, the panic in his eyes deeply hurt Lin Qing's Heart.

   "Stepfather?"

  Xiangxiang grew up in such an environment? How did Zhao Xiaohui agree to her on the day she left? It turns out that Xiangxiang lived this way.

  Lin Qing regrets and hates.

  At this moment, someone happened to pass by. Seeing Deng Kun doing his hand, he immediately came up to stop him, and Lin Qing stumbled out with Zhu Xiangxiang.

  Ming Jing quietly watched Lin Qing, who was on the other side of the road, walked out with Zhu Xiangxiang, boarded the Ferrari on the side of the road, and left.

Not long after, ambulances and police cars roared one after another. The medical staff came out carrying a stretcher. A man with blood on his head was lying on it. He was carried into the ambulance, and then the police sat in. The ambulance whizzed away.

  Many people gathered on the side of the road, talking about this.

  Han Suwen walked out of the crowd, looked at the mirror after getting in the car, hesitated and said, “Zhu Xiangxiang’s stepfather hit her and almost choked him to death. His wife happened to rescue her...”

  Han Suwen sighed from the bottom of his heart, wishing the family a long time peaceful, it will be lively again.

Ms.    must be uncomfortable in her heart, her biological mother is cold to her, she has been unable to let go of her adopted daughter, and no one can bear it.

  Han Suwen looked up, her face in the mirror was as usual, and there was even a smile in her eyes.

  Han Suwen was stunned, miss her...

   "People are not plants, who can be ruthless, let's go."

  Han Suwen said angrily: “But if Zhu Xiangxiang returns to Zhu’s home this time, it’s too unfair to you, Miss.”

   "Where does the so-called fairness come from, everyone has their own scales in their hearts. I have expected the situation today. There is nothing to be surprised. Let's go."

   After a while, Zhu Xiangxiang also grew dim eyes, so that she could continue to walk on her chessboard.

  Too stupid, not fun.

  ——

  The doctor took an IV, and Zhu Xiangxiang fell asleep. When he woke up, he saw Lin Qing sitting on the side of the bed holding her hand, and suddenly cried.

   "Mom, it turns out I am really not dreaming." Zhu Xiangxiang said hoarsely.

  Lin Qing smiled and shook her head: "Silly boy, of course you are not dreaming. Is your health better? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Zhu Xiangxiang shook his head, rushed to hold Lin Qing and choked, "Everyone says that the person that comes to mind at the moment of dying is the most unforgettable person in your life. At the moment of dying, my mind came to mind. It’s you, I think, if I really die, I’ll still be grateful to him, because he helped me out, and I don’t have to be sad because I miss my mother day and night."

  The tone of sadness and resentment really makes the listener cry and the hearer sad.

  Lin Qing sighed: "If I knew that you were going back to a home that was unbearable, I wouldn’t agree with you to leave, and it’s not too late. Heal his injuries and go home with my mother."

   Zhu Xiangxiang shrank subconsciously: "But Spiegel..."

  "Don't worry about her, I still have the final say in this family." Lin Qing said coldly.

   "Mom, you finally reunited with your biological daughter. If I destroy the relationship between you again, I will be guilty of serious crimes."

   "Ding Spiegel is my daughter, and you are my daughter. Remember, heal your wounds first. As for your stepfather..."

  Lin Qing shot a cold light in his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "I will never go around him lightly."

   Zhu Xiangxiang hooked his lips, and immediately dropped the corners of his mouth before Lin Qing turned his head.

  Lin Qing tucked her quilt corner, and said softly: "You have a good rest, I'll go out and make a call."

  I wish Xiangxiang subconsciously grasped Lin Qing's sleeves with pitiful eyes, which immediately touched the softness of Lin Qing's heart.

   "Mom, won't you leave me again?"

  Lin Qing patted the back of her hand: "Sleep at ease. Mom won't leave."

  After Lin Qing left, Zhu Xiangxiang looked at the luxurious single ward in front of him, and cocked his mouth proudly.

  Zhao Xiaohui walked out of the hospital building, and suddenly found that the figure in front of him was a bit familiar.

   Isn’t this Mrs. Zhu?

  Why is she in the hospital?

  Zhao Xiaohui secretly followed. Lin Qing was on the phone, seeming to be extremely angry: "Such a scumbag must be expelled. Besides, if you ask me a lawyer, if you dare to bully my daughter like this, I will sue him to sit in prison."

  Zhao Xiaohui thought to herself, how could Mrs. Wish make such a big fire? Who would dare to bully Mrs. Wish?

  (End of this chapter)

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