old loss

"You can play by yourself in the future!" Ming Yao cast a cold glance at Ji Peilin, broke away from the restraints of the security guards, turned and left.

"What's the matter?"

"Young man, are you okay?"

"Your neck is bleeding, why don't you go to the hospital first?"

Ji Peilin stayed where he was, and it took him a while to react. He waved at the onlookers, and went home alone without looking at Mingyao who was walking away step by step.

"Yo, what's wrong with Mr. Ji? Who beat you?" Aunt Song came to open the door, and she was stunned when she saw Ji Peilin's appearance. She looked behind him for a long time, but she didn't see Mingyao. Even more panicked, these two went out for a walk, what happened?

"Where's Xiaoyao? Why didn't you come back with you, did you meet a gangster?"

"It's okay, don't worry about him, who knows what he went crazy today, just do whatever he wants, please bring me the medicine box."

"..."

"Hey, what's the matter with you two?"

At this time, Mrs. Wang also came out with the baby in her arms.Xiao Minglan flapped her arms and legs in the air.Ji Peilin looked at the baby's innocent and cute appearance, and felt better.

Ji Peilin asked Mrs. Wang to carry the child in, then applied medicine on the sofa by himself, gestured to the mirror for the five-centimeter-long gash on his neck, and clicked, "Jiuyin White Bone Claw?"

Aunt Song was walking back and forth, hesitating to speak.

"What do you want to say?" Ji Peilin sighed.

"Ji Xiansen, I'm not gossiping, you two are fighting outside?"

quarrel?They all started fighting, and they were beaten unilaterally!Ji Peilin laughed self-deprecatingly: "That's right!"

"Then it's already night, where is Xiaoyao?"

"He left by himself, so can I stop you, my lord?"

"If you stop it, you can't stop it!" Aunt Song was furious when she heard that, Mingyao was good-looking and well-behaved, she had been her own son for almost a year, and now she completely forgot that Ji Peilin was her immediate boss. "Where can he go so late? He didn't bring his mobile phone and wallet with you when he went out with you, and he needed an ID card when he went out to stay in a hotel. If you quarrel, you quarrel. He's not yet an adult, he's a child. Can't you let him go when you're an adult?"

Ji Peilin listened to the training in silence with his head down, feeling that he was indeed not doing any human affairs just now, and when Mingyao mentioned Song Jiankai, his mind became overwhelmed and he couldn't figure it out.

"It's not long after confinement, how can I catch a cold, and the root cause of the disease will fall when I'm old. It's so cold outside, where does he have a place to go, do you want to go out and look for it?"

Ji Peilin was also a little anxious when he heard that, so he put on his clothes again and went out with the car keys.

"Let me go with you." Aunt Song also changed her clothes and got into the car.

It stands to reason that Mingyao hadn't been walking alone for long, so he shouldn't be able to catch up with him in the car, but he couldn't find Qingchen along the surrounding roads.

Finally, I went to the local police station to get all the surveillance cameras out, only to find that Mingyao got on the No. 87 bus at the bus stop.

After manually checking the route of bus No. 87, Ji Peilin dropped his phone angrily.

"Don't look for it anymore, go home, wherever he falls in love!"

It was early morning, the lights were still on at home, and the baby was crying.

"Why, Xiaoyao hasn't found it yet. I fed the baby milk powder, but she still cries for some reason." Mrs. Wang hugged the baby, and Xiao Minglan cried so hard that her face was red and heartbreaking.

"She usually seldom cries like this. She either eats or sleeps. I don't know what happened today."

"Let me give you a hug." Ji Peilin took the child and coaxed him for a while, not knowing if Xiao Minglan was familiar with his breath, he stopped crying after crying for a while, and gradually fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Ji Peilin took his things out and went to Mingyao's house.

Mingyao didn't bring anything with him last night, but luckily he still remembered how to get home. Seeing his appearance, the bus driver kindly confiscated the money and let him go.

When he reached the door of his familiar home, Mingyao rang the doorbell, feeling a little excited. He hadn't seen his parents and younger brother for almost a year.

"Who is it!" It was his father's voice.

It was almost nine o'clock when we got home, but the whole family was very happy, and Ming's mother even went to order a bowl of small noodles for him to eat.

He was not there, his original bed position in the room had been removed, and a desk was installed for Ming Xi.In the past, Mingyao must have been uncomfortable watching it, but tonight he was very angry with Ji Peilin, and he just made do on the sofa all night without any complaints.

The moment he closed his eyes, he suddenly thought that he beat Ji Peilin, that family might not be able to go back, and this family seemed to have no place for him, where would he go in the future?

The next day was a working day, Ming's father and mother went to work, Ming Xi went to school, and Ming Yao was left alone at home.

Not long after, Ji Peilin knocked on the door. The man looked haggard, with Band-Aids on his neck and chin.

"What's the matter?" Ming Yao tilted his head, not even looking at him.

The young man's tough attitude and cold tone made Ji Peilin suddenly uncomfortable.He and Mingyao lived under the same roof for nearly a year, and they never quarreled.It is impossible to have no conflicts. The two people have different living habits and family situations, but every time Mingyao obediently obeys him, obediently listens to him, and treats him tenderly like a newly married little daughter-in-law. For the first time they had a bad fight.

The specific reason is why Ji Peilin knows it well, and he has no way to refute his mistakes.

"I was wrong yesterday. I shouldn't have said those words. Come home with me."

Hearing this, Mingyao finally raised his head and was willing to give him a look.

"This, here, is, yes, my, home!" The child looked at him fiercely with a pair of slightly bloodshot eyes, and paused every word.