Weird Gacha Machine

This... this is really not a trivial matter.

How is it so good, just...

Yin Mu doesn't know much about politics, and he doesn't know what his father does. He only knows that there is such a position and such a job, and he can't say anything else.

The matter of adults is not something that he, a scholar, can control. Even when facing this matter, he doesn't feel that he has anything to do with me.

"You stay at home during this time, we will deal with other matters, understand?" Mr. Yuan asked him.

"I see."

But he knew, and he had to think of a reason to explain to Song Qingqiao.

"What's the matter?" Song Qingqiao called.

"No, there is something wrong with Secretary Yin."

"is it serious?"

"I don't know, didn't tell me, just let me stay at home."

Song Qingqiao was silent for a while, and asked, "Do you want to stay for a long time?"

"Come back as soon as the matter is settled."

"I can't find you either?"

……

"You promised me to be obedient and wait for me to go back." Yin Mu had a clue in his mind, he knew what he could take Song Qingqiao with him, and what he couldn't take him with him.

Song Qingqiao thought for a while, and said, "I didn't agree."

After getting sick, it is true that you will become more and more horny.

"Whether you agree or not, you have to obediently wait for me to go back." Who wouldn't play a rogue, right?

"Okay, I will."

Yin Mu would never have thought that he would stay at home for more than half a month, and the time passed quickly, but he had never been separated from Song Qingqiao for such a long time.

"No progress?" He asked Mr. Yuan at the dinner table.

Mr. Yuan also couldn't eat the meal cooked by Aunt Li, so he lost his chopsticks: "What are you going back to City B in such a hurry for?"

Asking her every day annoyed her.

"I'm not in a hurry, I'm just bored at home every day."

Mr. Yuan slid his phone, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter: "It will be soon."

She said that it was indeed very soon, and soon the court summoned the two of them, the mother and the child.

"Why do you still have to go to court?!" Yin Mu received the summons, wondering if something really big is going to happen? !

Mr. Yuan organized the vocabulary for a long time, and said: "Xiao Mu, in fact, Lao Yin and I divorced very early. You were awarded to me by the court, so we will not be involved. Don't be afraid."

???

"No, why did you tell me now?!"

"Before, it was because of my business needs, so I didn't make it public."

"It means that no matter what happened to dad, it has nothing to do with you, right? It can't involve you, either?"

Mr. Yuan knew that he might have misunderstood a little bit. At this time, no one could readily accept the fact: "It's not a question of whether I will be hurt or not. Everything is for you."

"Walking around is for me again, did you ask me if I need it?"

"What's the matter with you? Could it be that we still hurt you?!" Mr. Yuan slapped the table.

It's not harmful, it's just that Yin Mu doesn't want their marriage to be separated because of their children, and he doesn't want to hear the so-called "for your own good" from them.In short, it will put a lot of pressure on him, the pressure from the original family, just that moment is enough to knock down Yin Mu's long-standing foundation of self-confidence.He is an ordinary person, even if his parents don't care much about him, the family will not be torn apart.But it turned out that this kind of thing that he took for granted was just an illusion created by his parents, and he was once deceived for many years.

"Don't be angry, I don't have the right to blame you, I want to be alone for a while, let's go to the court together tomorrow."

Mr. Yuan's assumption was correct. When he went to the court and asked Yin Mu's question, he could only say that he didn't know.It's not a lie, it's true that what the prosecutor said is really out of his memory.

The number of times I meet Secretary Yin in a year will never exceed three times.He didn't care about his father's career, and didn't have that much thought to understand.So I was asked, do you know how many properties you have under your name?Yin Mu replied, I don't know.The prosecutor raised two fingers and said, two villas, five facades.

ha?

After coming out of the court, Yin Mu couldn't accept these facts for a long time.

"Dad... will he go to jail?" He hesitated and asked Mr. Yuan.

"There is a good chance it will."

No more words along the way.

In the past few days under investigation, Yin Mu did not dare to contact Song Qingqiao. On the one hand, he could not guarantee that with his current state of mind, he would be able to hide the truth from that little clever ghost. On the other hand, Mr. Yuan was very strict with him. Face to face with those seemingly normal but ambiguous phone calls.

Until Song Xiangyi took the initiative to call.

"Xiao Yin, I plan to take Song Qingqiao home for a while. It's a bit unreasonable for us to not go home to see Lao Song after we have been on vacation for so long."

"He will?"

"He didn't say anything. I heard that you two haven't contacted for a while? He looks a little unhappy."

There is a connection, but it's just sending messages to each other and explaining a few recent situations.

"I have something to do here, so you can take him back, but it's best not to let him stay alone with Deputy Commander Song, and don't mention Zeng Ruoyu." Yin Mu thought for a while, and said, "Zeng Ruoyu still hasn't replied. ?”

"No, I guess they want to leave us alone, saying that they don't want Song Qingqiao to take care of them, but actually we can't do without him."

"Success, come to me again if you have anything to do, I won't tell you first."

Yin Mu has always been talking on the phone with Mr. Yuan's eyes on him, and he doesn't feel comfortable saying anything.

"What about Song Qingqiao?" President Yuan asked.

"Ah."

"I've wanted to ask you for a long time, what kind of friendship do you have with him? Isn't it what I thought?" Mr. Yuan looked at his face.

Yin Mu said without changing his face and heartbeat: "Friends."

"Is he mentally ill?"

……

Sure enough, she still can't underestimate Mr. Yuan, she can analyze all of this.

"A little."

"Then you still have to find a professional doctor for treatment. You are a student and not a doctor, so you can't delay it." Mr. Yuan said.

"I know, he's seeing a doctor, I'm just close to him, and I'm usually urging him."

"That's good. How about the doctor he's seeing now? If it doesn't work, I'll find another one for him."

Well, it was Song Qingqiao who was worried.

"Doctor Ren is very good, don't worry about him, just finish the business here first."

Mr. Yuan accepted the fact that Song Qingqiao was mentally ill so easily, which surprised Yin Mu, but it also solved a problem for him, at least he didn't feel so much pressure when he contacted Song Qingqiao again.

But obviously, he solved a difficult problem here, but he didn't know what went wrong on the other side.

Song Qingqiao didn't reply to his message all afternoon.

So did Song Xiangyi.

When calling, both of them are prompts that the user is busy.

What the hell are these two doing?

Forget it, after returning home for so long, Lao Song will always be nagging, maybe he is busy, so it's better for him not to bother.

The more Yin Mu got to the back, the more he felt that something was wrong. It had been two days since he hadn't contacted him. Not only the two brothers surnamed Song, but even Zhisui seemed to have evaporated from the world.

"Hello." Yin Mu had no choice but to call Lu Hengliang, "Have you seen Song Qingqiao these days?"

"No, I'm in Hong Kong."

"Have you contacted him?"

Lu Hengliang was a little confused: "No, are you not together?"

"I went back to City P. Prime Minister Song told me a few days ago that they were going back to see Deputy Commander Song, and then there was no news."

"Where is Song Xiangyi?"

"I can't get in touch either."

"If you can't even get in touch, I can't even get in touch."

Who knew that Lu Hengliang, who was on vacation in Hong Kong, bought a plane ticket back to City B after hanging up the phone.

From what he knew, it was normal that Song Qingqiao couldn't be contacted, but if he couldn't even get in touch with Song Xiangyi, the matter might be a little big.

The last time no one could be contacted like this was when Song Xiangyi refused to join the army.That is, not long after Zeng Ruoyu's accident, Lao Song wanted Song Xiang to stay in the army for two years after graduating with a master's degree, and throw him out of the unknown turmoil of the Song family.As a result, Song Xiangyi refused extremely decisively, and was severely beaten once by the old Song Yanjiao. Later, he directly applied to go to Japan and never came back.

This time, it might not have much to do with Song Xiangyi, the main problem should be Song Qingqiao.If it was Song Qingqiao's problem... what else could be wrong?Thinking about the worst, it is very likely that Song Chengying found out about his illness.

When Lu Hengliang rushed back, it was already past dinner time, and it was completely dark.He didn't think about anything and went directly to the old Songtou's house. He knocked on the door for a long time and no one answered.The entire courtyard of Old Song's house was quiet.

"Which one is there?" A female voice came from the intercom at the door.

"Zhisui, I'm Lu Hengliang."

After a moment of silence, the door lock popped open.

In the summer night, two floor lamps with warm yellow light are lit in the courtyard. The green plants in the courtyard are all lush with branches and leaves. Those big locust trees that they liked to climb when they were young are still standing there. After a long time, there are no children anymore. willing to climb.

The interior decoration was refurbished a few years ago, all according to Lao Song's preferences, with an antique taste, every time Lu Hengliang walks this way, it is inevitable that Lu Hengliang's heart will churn.

Zhisui came out to greet him with Xiao Xingche in his arms.

"where are they?"

Zhisui frowned, looking hesitant to speak.

"Speak directly."

"Father beat Joe and went to the hospital. The teacher is with him, and Joe is in the room." Zhisui looked at Lu Hengliang with big teary eyes, and presumably witnessed the tragedy of the whole process.

"Take little Xingche to rest, I'll go find Brother Qiao."

Lu Hengliang wanted to leave, but Zhisui grabbed him: "He seems to be not well."

"Thank you, I have a measure."

Song Qingqiao's room was a bit off, quite far from the north room, and the door of his room was a big pagoda tree, the oldest in the courtyard, which almost completely blocked the light in front of the door.If Song Qingqiao hadn't known where Song Qingqiao lived, he might not have discovered the door hidden in the dark.

"Open the door, it's me." Lu Hengliang knocked on the door.

There was no light coming from under the crack of the door, and there was no light in the room.Not a while after knocking on the door, through a door, Lu Hengliang clearly heard the sound of falling down the stairs from inside.

The author has something to say:

wait a minute... i have to defend myself

What Mr. Yuan said, what she thought was that Song Qingqiao was sick and asked Mr. Yin for treatment...

There is no doubt that the two of them balabala...