Be careful!Brother is going to be blackened...

In the early morning, the boy who is always the first to go to the living room has already found the lady and the young man sitting at the dining table when he went down the stairs.With a detached smile on his always gentle face, his slightly curled eyelashes concealing the flash of emotion in his eyes, the young man took a slight step and calmly opened a chair farthest from the two of them with his schoolbag in his hand. sit down.

When she saw the young man going downstairs, Mrs. Zhan, who was sitting at the table, changed her expression slightly and wanted to get up eagerly, but was secretly held down by the elder son who was sitting next to her, and looked at the elder son who shook his head to express patience. Mrs. Zhan, who only wanted to make up for her youngest son, had no choice but to suppress the eagerness in her expression, until she calmed down, she reached out to call the maid on the side, "Hurry up and have breakfast." Then she smiled and looked lovingly at the woman who came over "Ru Chu, you must be hungry, let's eat first today."

The maid glanced at the dining table where the two masters were still missing, then looked at the madam and the young master who were all staring at the young master, finally nodded "yes" with some hesitation, and then hurriedly walked to the kitchen to report the latest news.

Because of Mrs. Zhan's order, the breakfast was quickly brought to the table by the maids and servants. The Chinese breakfast wafted in the air with a gentle and sweet smell, arousing people's appetite.

His eyes swept across the breakfast on the table indifferently, and Zhan Ruchu took a spoon to slightly stir the pumpkin porridge in the bowl, and the sweet and fragrant smell immediately overflowed his nose, and the white porcelain spoon brought the warm porridge to his soft lips While being blown by the breath slightly exhaled, he was eaten by the person in front of him.

After eating a few mouthfuls in succession, Zhan turned a blind eye to the diverse Chinese dishes on the table and showed no signs of moving his chopsticks. Mrs. Zhan and Zhan Rugui, who had been paying attention, looked a little impatient.

"As before, today's crystal shrimp dumpling is very good. Would you like to try it?" Mrs. Zhan gently picked up a shrimp dumpling and asked her youngest son carefully. He also looked expectantly at his brother.

"Thank you." Thank you in a gentle, polite and distant manner, Zhan Ruchu took the crystal clear shrimp dumpling with a small plate in his fingers, and then took a light bite with his chopsticks under the disappointed and expectant eyes of the two. After taking a bite, he put it in the same place without moving his chopsticks. Instead, he quickly ate the pumpkin porridge in the bowl gracefully and without being rude, not caring about the other food on the table.

Seeing Ru Chu's actions, after taking a few more glances at the shrimp dumpling that was only lightly bitten into a gap, Mrs. Zhan hesitated for a while and finally asked, "Ru Chu, don't you like today's breakfast? What would you like to eat?" Mom has the kitchen ready right away."

Hearing this, Zhan Ruchu raised his head to look at his gentle mother who was only a few steps away from him, and said with a gentle and distant expression, "No need, I usually don't eat much for breakfast... I'm done eating, mother and eldest brother take your time." Yes, I'm going to school first."

"Ah, oh..." Sitting at the dining table in a daze, watching her younger son push away the used bowl in front of him and get up, Mrs. Zhan blinked and tried to shake off the sourness in her eyes—she was both alienated and polite, without any hesitation. No sense of intimacy.

"...Be careful on the road, just like before." His lips moved slightly, and several hesitant words turned into a short instruction. Even so, Mrs. Zhan liked to do her best to make up for the debt owed by her youngest son.

The footsteps going out stopped, Zhan Ruchu turned her head and bent gracefully, her expression was still gentle and polite but showing a cold and alienated attitude, "Got it, mother."

"Mom—" Zhan Rugui got up and walked to his mother with a slightly at a loss expression. Seeing his mother's sad expression, he handed over a handkerchief and said in relief: "Mom, Ruchu, he just hasn't been with us for too long... It's been a long time , Ruchu will always feel Mom's heart, don't blame him."

"...I'm fine." Taking the handkerchief, Mrs. Zhan covered the corners of her eyes with a little redness, "I know, I don't blame him, I only blame myself. I lost him for 15 years and ignored him …Now it’s just like this, I’m already very comforted, at least she didn’t reject me as before,” Mrs. Zhan tried her best to cheer up her pale expression just now, looked up at her eldest son and patted his hand, “The attitude as before, although He is alienated from me, but he also shows respect, just like what you said just now, 'After a long time, you will always be moved by us', this kind of analysis doesn't seem bad, doesn't it?"

Looking at such an uplifting mother, the whole body is filled with maternal love, dazzling, warm, and sinking...

Walking out of the gate of the exhibition house, Zhan Ruchu looked back at the exquisite and gorgeous gate.

Alienated but not rejected, left hopeful but sinking, the Zhan family...now is just the beginning...

"Young master, you are here." The driver, Uncle Wang, was already waiting in front of the car. When he saw the young master approaching with a smile, he tried his best to look gentle with his stiff face, and spoke in a gentle tone.

Listening to the familiar greeting for more than ten years, Zhan Ruchu waved his hands with a gentle smile, "Uncle Wang, good morning."

"Good morning, young master." Uncle Wang responded to this daily morning greeting while opening the car door for the young master to sit in.Every morning, the gentle greeting and a bright smile from the young master are the daily motivation of this rigorous, honest and quiet driver.

After closing the car door intimately, Uncle Wang sat in the driver's seat and drove the car slowly out of the Zhan family's mansion.

"Goodbye, Uncle Wang."

"Young Master, Lao Wang will pick you up again at night."

"Got it, Uncle Wang."

It is still a daily repeated conversation. One of the two parties involved gets in and out of the car every day because they don’t talk much, and the other is already familiar with the driver’s personality, so they just follow it by default. A serious, rigorous and quiet driver is still very useful at certain times. For example, when you are in a bad mood and don’t want to waste your brain cells, you only need to maintain your facial expression in front of the other party, so even if the other party always repeats daily Zhan Ruchu still felt a little impatient with the non-nutritious words.

After finishing some of today's important tasks, Zhan Ruchu walked into the classroom with his bag and the preparatory bell for class. After greeting his classmates with a raised smile, he glanced around the classroom without any trace. When he saw a familiar Behind the empty seat and the empty desk, he narrowed his eyes slightly, walked to his desk and sat down in his seat.

He took out the textbook, listened to the sound of the teacher's footsteps and the instant quiet voice in the classroom, and the teacher said "class" loudly, unconsciously turning the pen in his hand, and glanced at the empty desk from the corner of his eyes, He lowered his head and raised the corners of his lips to cover his half-covered eyes to hide the excitement that suddenly appeared in them.

The captive "pet" didn't come today?

His eyes glanced around the classroom calmly, there was nothing unusual, everyone seemed to be listening to the class very seriously!Since this is the representative of the students, how can he desert at this time!With a gentle smile, Zhan Ruchu was "seriously" taking notes while "seriously" listening to the class. The soft morning sun shone around him like a layer of golden light, which made people notice the whole beauty of this beautiful scene. The class all stared at their respected president in a daze. Even the teacher who discovered the source of the student's abnormal movement couldn't help being dazed and dazzled. In class, his eyes glanced at the students below with a guilty conscience, the always serious teacher hooked his lower lip and then went on to the class, only to explain later but unconsciously lowered his voice.

[This group of students can see Zhan classmates every day. Now they are all like this. They don't respect the teacher's hard work. As for now (after eye contact with Zhan Ruchu, their mentality changes instantly) cough~~~ I'll show them after class]

On the outside, he tried his best to maintain the appearance of a good student. At this time, the fingers hidden under the table were carefully flipping through the phone, and after seeing no messages or calls, he smiled in his heart.

After class, go ask the little pets!He is a good student, how could he send messages in class!Bending his eyes slightly, Zhan Ruchu inadvertently killed the whole class again.

After class, except for the good student Zhan Ruchu who was serious about the class, all the students in the class were devastated without exception. The teacher who left Tsundere walked away with his textbooks in a good mood, and didn't care about those who left because he left in the end. The students who looked like they were blown by the strong wind were staggering from time to time.

Put away the textbooks and notebooks, Zhan Ruchu took out the mobile phone from the bag, found Xia You's mobile phone number, edited the text message and sent it.

[I didn't see you coming to class today, are you sick? 】

Holding the mobile phone until the class bell rang again, there was no new information on his mobile phone. He raised his eyebrows and put the mobile phone back into the bag. His eyes flashed with deep thought: It seems serious, so what should I do? Why don't you inquire about the situation?

Lying on the hospital bed, the boy's pale and bloodless face is shocking, the back of his white hand is pierced with the infusion fluid, and there are clearly several piercing marks around it, and it can be seen at a glance that the boy who is still tightly closed on the bed has been hung for several times. Infusion.

Xia Lin stood in front of the hospital bed and looked at his younger brother lying on the bed with a dark expression. Yu Menjing who was following behind him shrank his neck a little coldly, and couldn't help but take several steps back. Last night, I processed the documents in the middle of the night, and received a call from my friend and BOSS without closing my eyes...

That voice, thinking about it now, makes him feel like a cold war, cold, piercing, like ice scum—but he didn’t want it when he was busy investigating the reason in the middle of the night and then hurriedly sent it over early in the morning. Give him back the ice slag!

After frantically pressing the air conditioner button, and the temperature dropped to more than 20 degrees in an instant, Yu Menjing breathed a sigh of relief, and stretched out his arms to wipe his forehead.

"...Ah Lin's situation is like this. Although the power of each family is not as good as ours, these people together should not be underestimated, and from the investigation situation, this time Xiaoyou's incident can only be attributed to accidents. Even if we come to the door, the other party will not admit it.”

After a long silence, Xia Lin said in a serious tone, "The Wang family, the Lin family, the Li family, the Nangong family and more than a dozen other families, big and small, how could they suddenly unite together to deal with Xiaoyou? Have you investigated Xiaoyou's recent behavior?" Is it about school?"

"I've already checked, and Xiaoyou has no conflicts with them in the school. Except for the conflict of interest between the Nangong family and the Li family and the Xia family's family, there is no sign of anyone else to follow." Saying this, Yu Men Jing was also very helpless, how did these people get together, and it was very unfortunate that this demon was furious. Thinking of this, Yu Menjing couldn't help shivering.

"You continue to investigate this matter. As for those people, you find someone to do some 'accidents' secretly. Since there has been one accident, it is normal to have a few more."

Hearing this, Yu Menjing showed a not-so-kind smile and patted her chest to promise, "Leave this matter to me! Don't worry."

"Xiao Jing," Xia Lin said suddenly, then turned around and looked at Yu Menjing seriously and told, "I have to take care of Xiao You in the past few days. Find me."

"Don't worry, nothing will happen if I'm here." Frowning, Yu Menjing laughed evilly and recklessly, which were two extremes with his usual lazy and gossiping temperament.

"Well, go back and rest first!" Xia Lin glanced at the black eyes of the other party, and said with a slightly gentle expression, "Xiaoyou hasn't woken up until now, I will continue to guard."

"Okay, you should also pay attention to rest, you are the only ones left in the Xia family." Yu Menjing said meaningfully, turned and opened the door and looked at her friend, "I'm leaving first."

"kindness."

The door of the ward was closed again, and Xia Lin sat in front of Xia You's hospital bed, looking at his younger brother who was still unconscious, with a gloomy expression and lifeless eyes, as if caught in some kind of emotion, suddenly a short ringtone pulled out Xia Lin who had just wandered away, He raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound to find that his brother's cell phone was blinking.

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[I didn't see you coming to class today, are you sick? 】

The author has something to say: Starting tomorrow, Tofu will be ordered to go to the hospital to take care of the aunt who underwent surgery~~

Because I don't know how many days to go~~

So the next update will be handed over to the manuscript box~~

You guys look forward to the fullness of the tofu manuscript box! ! ! !

ps. I am gnashing my teeth on the tofu that is trying to code and save the manuscript...