The boss is holding me by picking up trash

After Jing Sui went to school, Yao Yicheng began to check in daily exercise in Moments.

If you don't carry out activities with the background behind your back every day, you will be really paralyzed.

His body is very flexible, and he can perform various stretching postures with ease. When he bends down, his head can stick to his calf effortlessly.

Yao Yicheng stared at his straight legs, and suddenly sighed a little, recalling yesterday's conversation, he felt that he had missed the opportunity to "heal" his legs again.

With Jing Sui's current attitude towards him, he shouldn't be kicked out of the house just because he is healthy, and let him be self-reliant, right?

Yao Yicheng thought, in the past, it was certain without thinking about it. Without the marriage contract, Jing Sui would never accept his secret help again.

Yao Yi is very self-conscious now, he is Jing Sui's bottom line, so he doesn't want to let himself continue to deceive, but the remaining problems have not been resolved, Jing Sui's attitude towards him is not clear, Yao Yicheng does not want to bet, if The confession was not accurate, and the relationship between the two went straight back to before they met, or, worst of all, Jing Sui hated him.

Yao Yicheng didn't even dare to think about such an ending.

asphyxia.

Therefore, although he intends to repent, he does not intend to say everything now. The agreement has only been signed for half a year. After half a year, no matter what, the agreement must be terminated.

Yao Yicheng was thinking about it, when a text message came to his cell phone, the ringtone was from the bodyguard.

Yao Yicheng wiped his sweat with a towel, clicked on the message, read it quickly, his expression remained the same, he pressed his thumb on the screen a few times, then he looked away and sat down while thinking, stretched his legs and leaned against the back of the chair. what to think.

Suddenly a ringing ring broke the silence, Yao Yi put away his empty eyes, and looked at the phone calmly.There was no note on the call, but Yao Yicheng recognized Shi Junqiao at a glance.

Yao Yicheng picked it up but didn't speak. He got up and changed back to the cotton nest at the door, and sat in the wheelchair again. The person on the other side finally couldn't bear it anymore: "Are you really Yao's family? Are you Yao Jun's son?"

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The parents' meeting in Sixth Middle School originally only required parents to attend, and students did not need to be present, but it was too early and most of the boarding students gathered outside the classroom, waiting for the meeting to end to go home with their parents.

It was already 08:30 when Jing Sui finished setting the table and packing the tea leaves, and the official meeting started at [-] o'clock. By this time, parents had already arrived in the classroom one after another.

His stinky face was obviously not suitable for reception, so he let go and left the rest to the girl handpicked by Teacher Fang.

He was sitting on the flower bed reciting vocabulary words. Not long after, there was a sudden commotion among the students around him, but Jing Sui calmed down inexplicably when he looked over, and no one continued to whisper. Jing Sui frowned, and looked up to find the study committee standing in front From a distance, it seems to be watching him.

Jing Sui's voice of reciting the words slowed down, and he suddenly remembered the love letter.

It was probably released by the study committee.

He immediately retracted his eyes and continued to stare at the notebook: I didn't read it, she won't ask me anything, right?

Unfortunately, the study committee member walked up to him: "Jing..."

"Ding Lingling..."

"I'll answer the phone." Jing Sui fled as if walking away, took the phone and walked to the shade of a tree where there was no one to pick it up.

"I'm convinced, your mother..." As soon as he got connected, he heard Xie Qizhi gnashing his teeth. He paused for a while, "Did you see the news? It's okay if you don't read it. I wonder if there is any evidence to refute the points circled in red pen."

Jing Sui clenched the hand holding the phone: "What's she doing again?"

"Oh, it's nothing, it's just dissing you publicly. Your mother really needs to solve this problem, or she will drag you down forever!" Xie Qizhi took a deep breath, "You read the news first, remember, calm down. I will contact your mother and see What the hell is she going to do?"

Jing Sui, who doesn't swipe his phone when he goes home, lags behind in news, and never pays attention to hot searches.Clicking on the news, it was the screenshot of the trending search ten minutes ago, which was in the thirties at the time.

Jing Sui let out a breath, and suddenly felt a deep disgust.

It was as if he was trapped in a swamp, and there was noise around him. The louder the noise, the faster he sank. The muddy muddy water stirred into a vortex, expanding outward at the speed of encroachment, engulfing him inch by inch.

He used to be quiet and didn't struggle, hoping that the muddy water would stop clogging and return to its former clear appearance, but after too long, he felt tired and numb, so he didn't want to struggle anymore.

He was a little disappointed, but he never hated that the pool of water wet his clothes.

It seems that it doesn't matter if it sinks like this.

But now, seeing the filth all over his body, Jing Sui suddenly felt nauseous and wanted to vomit.

#洗景那步头妈妈妈妈感不filial#

Xie Qizhi drew out key sentences and summed up Shi Junqiao's four serious crimes:

First, Jing Suichu had to go to school in the city because of vanity, and dropped out of school in private, causing his parents to lose their jobs and the family was heavily in debt.

Second, in the second semester of junior high school, he wanted to enter the entertainment circle because of his willfulness, so he dropped out of school privately again, and his parents paid a lot of money to keep his degree.

Third, Jing Sui never gave his parents a penny of the money he earned from acting. His parents mortgaged and sold the house, but he never went home and lived in a mansion outside.

Fourth, when his parents were away from home or even entered the police station, he did not send a single message, let alone answer the phone. He was extremely cold-blooded!

Judging from Shi Junqiao's accusation, Jing Sui is completely a cold and heartless playboy. He has been arrogant since he was a child, constantly poking his son and making his parents wipe his ass, but in the end he doesn't care about kindness, abandons his parents and enjoys himself alone , It is indeed very unfilial.

In Country C, which values ​​filial piety, even if you are not a public figure, you will be cast aside by countless people.

What's more, Jing Sui is a celebrity, and the orange sign of "boiling" was quickly picked up when the news was on the hot search. Many people who had eaten the melon of "Havoc in the Restaurant" yesterday, the cold-blooded image of Jing Sui who didn't care about it before and after contacting him was even more hateful. up.

Some people even used their imaginations to think that it was because Shi Junqiao was so pitiful that he made a joke when he went to such a big restaurant for the first time.

In short, Shi Junqiao's original domineering image was cast a filter of poverty and simplicity, and everyone felt that she was not so hateful anymore. On the contrary, what Jing Sui did was like a real person Scum scum.

"Jing Sui." Someone called him behind him.

The study committee member stood outside the shadow of the tree, gracefully with his hands behind his back as usual, and stood closer than before. Then he noticed a small black spot on her knee.

Didn't pay much attention, asked her: "What?"

The study committee members originally had a cool and elegant look, but now they exuded obvious coldness, and they looked alienated and noble.

"I won't recognize that love letter." She squinted at Jing Sui, "It's impossible for me to like someone like you."

"My kind of person." Jing Sui repeated in a murmur, put down his phone and stood upright, and said in a deep voice, "What kind of person am I?"

The study committee member wrinkled her nose: "Don't you know yourself?" She looked at Jing Sui's phone and said as if giving alms, "It has been exposed on the Internet, so you can do it yourself."

Jing Sui opened his eyes slightly. He thought of something and felt that the phone in his hand was terribly hot. He was rarely stunned in place, looking at the back of the study committee member leaving, his eyes seemed to be pricked by the tip of a needle.

What he saw was not the girl's slender back.

Instead, a cold, empty wheelchair.

His face became hot all of a sudden, Jing Sui only felt his head buzzing, and suddenly took a step back, a feeling of shame and fear enveloped him.

"No, I didn't..." He bit his lower lip hard to stop the rebuttal that blurted out unconsciously.

Suppressing the panic and trembling, he raised the phone, unlocked it, thinking of Yao Yicheng's name, but didn't know whether to open WeChat or call directly.

Not good, I feel like I can't hold my phone.

Jing Sui wanted to slap himself in a mess.

"Hello! Jing Sui!" Someone in the distance called him loudly. Few people in the school called his name in such an excited tone, unless they wanted to provoke trouble.

Jing Sui looked over immediately, but the man had already rushed up at a speed of [-] meters, and covered his face: "I am Geng Zekai! There are many reporters breaking in from the school gate, looking for you! It doesn't look like a good thing, You go hide first!"

"...where to hide?" Jing Sui pushed him away.

"..." Geng Zekai thought seriously, "How about the women's room?"

"You can't guard against reporters." Jing Sui pulled him into the grove, "Or do you think there are no female reporters? Calm down and tell me what happened first?"

The two were nestled under a poplar tree by the pond, and Geng Zekai nervously began to talk: "At that time, I went to the door to pick up my mother, and then I saw the guard fighting with a group of people. They wanted to come in but were stopped. Maybe it's because she looks too fierce, so I won't let you go... Then the first woman said she was your mother in order to come in, and came to the parents' meeting. This is fucking outrageous, and the parents' meeting is not a press conference... "

Jing Sui: "..."

"But today, the school has set an open day because of the parent meeting. I don't think the guards have any reason to stop them. Many people have already squeezed in by taking advantage of the chaos!" Geng Zekai looked around vigilantly, "What should I do? Brothers I've been stared at by my parents today, so I don't dare to make trouble!" He suddenly became a little shy as he spoke, and he hesitated, "Would you... call the police?"

For a bad thug leader, it is indeed a shame and a shame to talk about asking the police uncle to uphold justice.

Jing Sui took out his mobile phone, not sure if Xie Qizhi knew the situation, it should, we have to see how the company plans to deal with it first, right?

This is considered a public matter, and it belongs to the school and the reporter. Calling the police rashly may make it difficult for the company.

He collected himself and said to Geng Zekai, "You go and tell Teacher Fang about this first, the school certainly doesn't want to cause riots."

Geng Zekai was worried: "What about you? They are like mad dogs, they can bite off your flesh if they catch you!"

Jing Sui laughed: "They can at most take pictures and ask some questions, it's fine."

After Geng Zekai left, Jing Sui put on his hat and sat in another place. After contacting Xie Qizhi, he found out that Shi Junqiao didn't answer the company calls at all, and he didn't know what he was doing now.

Xie Qizhi guessed: "The leader may be your mother. She posted another message on Moments just after it broke out, saying that she wanted to take the reporter to seek justice... crazy! Who owes her justice!" Xie Qizhi couldn't take it anymore, " So did she say what she really wants!? Did she just want to make a mess of you to vent your anger? Is there something wrong??"

Jing Sui was very familiar with this behavior pattern, and said in a daze: "Brother Xie, don't try to understand some people's thoughts. Doing it regardless of the consequences because of pleasure is an impulse control disorder, you know? We ordinary rational people can't do it. Arrived."

Xie Qizhi was silent for a while, sighed, and there was a rustling voice: "Me and Ren Shu rushed over immediately, if they threaten you, please call the police immediately, you know, I will find a way from the company... what Doctors with disabilities can't cure the police headquarters! If it can't, the psychiatric hospital has taken her in!"

Hanging up the phone, Jing Sui hesitated and clicked on Kai Yao Yicheng's WeChat account, entered the edit box for a long time but then deleted and deleted, and finally wrote only one sentence: What's for lunch?

Click Send.

After posting, I was a little annoyed, coward, talking about something.

After staring at the screen for a long time, there was no response for a long time, and even "the other party is typing" never appeared.

As soon as he pressed the button to turn off the screen, the phone vibrated, Jing Suifei quickly opened it, and saw the WeChat icon appear on the taskbar, he smiled, but the moment he pulled down and clicked, he found that it was not the message from Yao Yicheng.

The smile on his face faded, and in the message box——

Study Committee: Everyone is looking for you, the classroom is messed up!Where have you been hiding by yourself?Do you still have a sense of responsibility?Still a man!I really look down on you!

Jing Sui watched the news quietly, carefully read it a few times, and his downcast expression gradually changed from confusion to plainness.

Looking at Yao Yicheng's profile picture again, he put away his phone and stood up, patted the grass clippings on his body, turned around and put his hands in his jacket pocket and walked out of the woods.

This forest was the closest to their classroom, and when they walked to the edge, they could hear a noise coming from the direction of the classroom.

"Woooo, isn't it the parents' meeting? Can't I come?" Shi Junqiao was crying habitually, "It's true that he never told me about it. He felt that I was an embarrassment for him. I am a rural woman who is not worthy of being his mother, so Never let me come to school to see him!"

Jing Sui lowered his eyes and walked out of the woods.

"Even if I come, he still hides. Isn't this a guilty conscience?"

The reporters brought by Shi Junqiao blocked the front and back doors of the classroom. The school security guard and Teacher Fang stood around her, persuading her with embarrassing expressions, but it didn't work. Shi Junqiao cried for what you persuaded.

The cry was extremely sad, and those who heard it wept.

Jing Sui didn't even sneer.

He pulled down his hood and said loudly, "So what are you going to do when you see me?"

Everyone turned their heads to look, the scene was suddenly quiet for a few seconds, Jing Sui continued to walk in front of Shi Junqiao, and finally stood still in front of her across a few steps.

The people around came to their senses and flocked forward, aiming the short cannon at the two of them. The cameras and microphones wished to be stuffed into Jing Sui's mouth.

"Excuse me, Jing Sui, is this Ms. Shi your mother?" This is the first important question.

"Hey!" The teacher and classmates shouted from the outer circle, but they couldn't squeeze in at all, "Get out of the way, we're calling the police!"

Shi Junqiao held his heart and looked at him, as if thinking "miserably" that he would say no, just like what she accused earlier, Jing Sui disliked her and didn't want to admit it, but it doesn't matter if that's the case, anyway, she's already prepared to sell miserably And throw out the preparations for the evidence.

For some reason, the study committee member stood beside Shi Junqiao, supported her with great love, and even patted her on the back, glaring at Jing Sui as if he was in the same hatred as the group of reporters.

Jing Sui ignored them at all, only stared at Shi Junqiao, and asked again: "What do you want?"

The reporters became dissatisfied with Jing Sui's tough attitude, and someone pushed him from behind: "So you admitted it, right?"

Someone else said, "Are you planning to bribe or threaten your mother with your attitude and tone?"

"Mr. Jing is indeed as arrogant and unreasonable as the rumors!"

Jing Sui ignored the words of others as if he couldn't hear them at all, and only used his eyes to oppress Shi Junqiao. This woman would lose control when she was nervous, and even if she had a plan, she might not be able to follow it when she was in a hurry.

"You still ask me!" Sure enough, Shi Junqiao suddenly collapsed under his bloodshot eyes staring, raised his finger and pointed at him, "You are cold-blooded! Abandon me! Even if I am captured by the police, you will not help me! You Could it be my son? You didn't even answer my phone, and you said something to tell me to save yourself!" Shi Junqiao kept patting his chest, "You are the biggest villain in the world, you killed me! No one would I want you, I'm your mother, I don't want you anymore, you are a poor orphan, you deserve it! You deserve it!"

The sounds of people around receded, leaving only the sound of shutters humming like an avalanche.

Jing Sui looked at her speechlessly, then smiled suddenly.

What, this reason.

It's even more boring than he imagined.

That is, didn't speak for her yesterday, did she... lose face?

Hahaha.

Really.

so funny.

Jing Sui found himself laughing out loud, and couldn't stop.

"Haha, so, is that so?" Jing Sui was so happy in the crowd, "I'm really sorry, yesterday, yesterday made you lose face." He paused, with some doubts in his smile, looking slightly It was weird, "But you are not right, why do you love vanity so much, don't abide by the rules in public places, and make a scene in public... Have you forgotten, the police arrested you, and the police educated you to say that you are wrong, you are wrong Don’t you know? Have you reflected on it? Huh?”

But blame me!

You blame me!

"Ahh—that's a misunderstanding!" Shi Junqiao's face was flushed red, and he went crazy because he was poked at the sore spot, "I know the boss of Yuelai, we are friends, and we made an appointment a long time ago! Don't you believe me? Heyue is going to come to the boss for dinner in a few days, just wait, I, Shi Junqiao, don't lie, unlike your unworthy descendant, I, Shi Junqiao, have knowledge, so I won't make trouble for no reason!"

When the reporter heard the new news, his mood became more and more urgent, and he hurriedly asked: "Really? There is something hidden about yesterday's accident? Are Ms. Shi and Shen always friends?"

Some people present knew that the so-called "President Shen" was indeed the boss of Yuelai, who was a big shot in Jushuo. If what was said was true, then Ms. Shi in front of him seemed to be a little offended.

"President Shen...Of course!" Shi Jun stroked his hair skillfully, and Heng Jing glanced at him, "I'm not the kind of person who talks big!"

Shi Jun happened to know the ghostly President Shen, Jing Sui suppressed his anger, thinking of something, his face suddenly froze.

"Aren't you..." He took a step and almost stepped on the empty steps, "Threatening Yao..."

"tom"

"what!"

Shi Junqiao waved his handbag and hit Zhongjing Sui's chest, and said in a panic: "What nonsense are you talking about! You, have the nerve to say it! We've already agreed, but you don't think there are enough scandals?"

Jing Sui's ribs were knocked down by her metal buckle, and his chest was numb all of a sudden, but he didn't have time to care about himself. Following the sound of Shi Junqiao's backpack colliding, there was another scream. The study committee member next to him suddenly fell to his side while covering his face. Shi Junqiao had gone crazy early, lifted his backpack and wanted to beat him, but Jing Sui took a quick step to fend off Shi Junqiao, who was flailing his teeth and claws, and wanted to support the study committee member.

But I didn't expect anyone to be faster than him.

Yao Yicheng held the wrist that Jing Sui stretched out to help her, and supported the study committee member's vest by himself, and then handed her over to the disgraced Teacher Fang who had finally squeezed in after Yao Yicheng.

"Send it to the infirmary."

Yao Yicheng's voice was the same as usual, stripped of deliberate affectation, only indifferent, as if nothing could arouse his interest.

But the hand he was holding his wrist was very warm and strong, and Jing Sui struggled without breaking free.

Yao Yicheng pulled Jing Sui back a step, and pulled out a wheelchair from the side as if by magic, putting it between them and Shi Junqiao, completely out of the attack range of the backpack.

wheelchair.

Right... a wheelchair?

Jing Sui looked down at Yao Yicheng's legs.

Long and straight, not in a wheelchair or on crutches.

So it's almost a head taller than him.

standing.

He sees people from feet to heads.

Without cotton wool, it is a pair of very expensive AJs.

Hey.

No mask yet, no hat.

He poked his head full of doubts: "You..."

Then he was pushed back by Yao Yicheng.

He seemed to be kind but said without a smile: "Auntie, Shen Yu, you can't see me, how about me?"

Shi Junqiao straightened her back in a panic, raised her head to make herself look taller, her eyes rolled around, she picked up the phone and pointed it at Yao Yicheng, stumbling, "Are you threatening me? Don't talk nonsense, you I have evidence for what I did!"

The reporter was obviously confused by this endless conversation. Seeing Yao Yicheng appeared, although he didn't recognize him for a while, but seeing his extraordinary demeanor, he faintly felt that there was something big, but he heard the two talking in a cloud. I can't help but feel anxious.

The microphone turned to Yao Yicheng: "Who is this gentleman?"

"Ms. Shi, what evidence do you mean? Who is this gentleman?"

"Ah..." Someone in the crowd exclaimed, tremblingly raised his mobile phone, and showed Yao Yi the photo he finally found, "Excuse me, are you Mr. Yao?"

The reporters who didn't recognize the person turned their heads and asked the person, "What Mr. Yao?"

"...Isn't that the one?"

"Damn... can't..."

The voices of the reporters who had just spoken righteously gradually became quieter, and the microphones and cameras were backed up by half a meter, and they were very well-behaved.

"Impossible, that person is not abroad..."

"Give way!" Without waiting for the reporters to unify their minds and confirm their identities, the bodyguards who came late because they lived farther away from Yao Yicheng rushed to the scene with the police, separated the crowd of onlookers, and separated Yao Yicheng from the scene. Get protected.

A policewoman clasped Shi Junqiao's shoulders, causing her to struggle in fear and collapse, her cloudy eyes stared at Yao Yicheng poisonously: "You dare, I have..."

Yao Yicheng let go of Jing Sui, stepped forward and snatched the mobile phone she had been protecting in front of her like a life-saving talisman.

"Is the evidence, I'll post it for you." He said, and in front of Shi Junqiao, he sent the "evidence" and the statement she had edited long ago to the marketing account, "Do you think I will be afraid of this?"

Jing Sui stood beside him, squinting at someone who was rarely showing off his might, and slowly raised his head and held hands.

Shi Junqiao's face paled visibly, she was a little desperate, and the arm that was pulled by the police was in great pain.

She looked at Jing Sui with tears on her face.

Seeing that Yao Yicheng seemed to care about Jing Sui very much, so Shi Jun happened to see the wind and turned the rudder, and prayed silently with his eyes.

Yao Yicheng turned around and checked Brother Jing carefully up and down. At the end, he smiled and whispered softly: "The bottom line feels trampled, and Brother Jing needs to support him."

However, Jing Sui didn't follow along with the smile, but just looked sideways at Yao Yicheng's face, to be precise, it was cheeky.

He temporarily put aside his doubts, stopped studying Yao Yicheng, but did not cast a glance at Shi Junqiao at all, turned around to find the nearest camera and microphone, and answered the long-awaited questions of all the reporters present.

"Yes, she is my mother, but not anymore." Jing Sui nodded coolly at the camera, "I will sever ties with her. In order to clarify the false rumors on the Internet, a press conference will be held soon .”

Xie Qizhi, who just arrived sweating with Ren Shu, was blank for a moment, and then cheered up like a media person, straightened his clothes, and squeezed into the encirclement: "Yes, I am Jing Sui's manager. Our artist's studio and individual send a lawyer's letter!"

Shi Junqiao's eyes were out of focus, as if the whole world had betrayed her all of a sudden, and he and she didn't know who to blame.

Shi Junqiao was pressed down and walked towards the police car. After passing by Yao Yicheng, she suddenly woke up, and violently resisted like yesterday. She cried and cursed, and kept telling her own miserable experience and the evil deeds of others .

Because just now she heard terrible whispers from the demons—

"The only sinner is you. On the road of redemption, don't expect anyone to walk with you."

Shi Junqiao was escorted away, and the reporters were also chased out by the police like sheep. It was almost nine o'clock, and the school had been nagging for a long time about whether the parents of high school students would be affected!

No!

But among the reporters there are always some stubborn ones, even if they are pulled far away, they still stretch their necks and shout: "Mr. Yao! Excuse me! You and Jing Sui! What is it! What is the relationship!"

After a while, more than a dozen pairs of eyes and lenses that had been far away turned back.

Yao Yicheng raised his hand to grab Jing Sui's shoulder with a simple face, but the latter quickly dodged it.

"Come to have a parent meeting, what else can it be?" Jing Sui raised his eyelids and left, "Parents."

The campus calmed down again, and the students and parents who gathered upstairs and eating melons in the distance also returned to their classrooms, and those who should have meetings and studies should study.

As soon as Jing Sui exited the crowd, he was hugged by Geng Zekai who pounced on him again. This time, Chai Min also joined in the fun, cuddly hugging them like the rest of his life after a catastrophe.

He Zhou dragged the three of them to an area with few people, and the four of them gathered under the shade of a tree. Geng Zekai's tears were hazy all over, but his tone was still fierce: "I'm so angry, I don't think Chen Min is so angry! Fuck, how could it be?" This kind of mother! I really want to hit her!" Suddenly, I feel aggrieved, "But I can't squeeze in..."

Because Geng Zekai was too subversive in his image, the three of them surrounded him to prevent the school bully from being disqualified.

Jing Sui's heart is much more relaxed, and now he only feels sore and soft, as if his body and mind are in full swing after strenuous exercise.

"Oh, that's right." Geng Zekai raised his head suddenly, "When Yao Yi presented it, I praised him outside as being handsome for saving lives. As expected of your husband, I seemed to be heard by a reporter."

Jing Sui: "..."

Jing Sui stretched out his hand: "I'll pinch you, can you cry a little cabbage for me?"

After the police disappeared, Yao Yicheng only left two bodyguards to follow Jing Sui from a distance. The others went to the police station to deal with the follow-up, and partly escorted Xie Qizhi back to the company, because some reporters changed their targets after leaving the campus and planned to go to the Star Line A breakthrough.

Teacher Fang sent the students to the infirmary, but they haven't come back yet. Some parents in the classroom are looking at their mobile phones and some are chatting.

Yao Yicheng didn't go to class one to stay peacefully, but wandered around in the sophomore grade area instead.

After a round of walking, he had a clue, took out Shi Junqiao's cell phone that had just been confiscated, opened WeChat, found a chat record between her and someone, and made a voice call to the other party.

The familiar simple melody of "Ding Ding Ding Ding" on WeChat sounded, Yao Yicheng pressed the mute button and continued wandering around the classrooms.

Suddenly he stopped and listened sideways. In the classroom next to him, the sound of "ding ding ding ding" was very rhythmic, making the parents quiet for a moment.

The person concerned came to his senses, took out his phone embarrassedly, and panicked for a moment after seeing the name of the contact on the screen.

However, before she could choose to answer or hang up, the voice call was cut off by itself.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and her son next to her came over: "Mom, what's wrong?"

Only then did Geng Ling show a look of disgust: "That psychopath called me again. Really, getting into the game made her easy. It's useless to die, and my son can't handle it."

"Mom, I didn't say it earlier, are they all of the same virtue..."

After finishing the conversation, Geng Ling's WeChat phone rang again, she picked it up, this time it turned out to be a video request.

Not wanting to attract attention, she quickly hung up and impatiently sent a message: What are you doing?

There was no reply for a long time, and the son felt annoyed: "Block her, she's useless anyway."

Geng Ling nodded, and was about to do the same, when a recorded video was sent over there suddenly, she frowned, not understanding what Shi Junqiao was doing.

The son opened his hands quickly, and the two watched for a second, but at the same time they dropped the phone and retreated like a ghost.

After making such a big commotion, the two of them immediately became the focus of everyone's attention in the classroom of the second and third grades of high school. Geng Ling didn't care what others would think, her face was pale, and her hands hanging in front of her were soaked in the cold.

The son next to him covered his heart, and was so frightened that he lost his voice.

Something appeared in the minds of the two of them at the same time, and they turned their heads stiffly like marionettes to look at the door——

Because of Jiang Feibai's height, he sat in the last row of the classroom near the door, and the video that Shi Junqiao sent just now, the main characters are their mother and son, and they are the two of them at this moment!

The shooting angle was the back door of the second and third classes of high school, at this time, their side rear.

Seeing their ugly faces, the parents next to them came over to be concerned: "What's the matter, Mrs. Jiang?"

Geng Ling and Jiang Feibai did not answer.

They stared at the back door with their eyes wide open, looking down at their own Yao Yicheng indifferently.

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