The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

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what happened? !

What's going on here? !

Zhuang Tingting's pupils trembled, she was caught off guard, and her mind was extremely confused.

"Damn! Xiao Jiacheng! I told you! Don't post that picture, my face is distorted!"

Lin Haojie yelled in a low voice at the back of the classroom, which made Zhuang Tingting's mind jump. She turned around and looked straight at the back row.

Chen Mili and Tang Jiao both looked straight in her direction.

This is a trap!

Zhuang Tingting, who finally figured out the key, was furious and lost all reason!

She squeezed her phone tightly, stood up, pointed at the two people in front of the whole class and said angrily:

"Chen Mili! Tang Jiao! How dare you play tricks on me!!!"

Everyone's eyes were instantly focused on her, and everyone seemed to have surprise, suspicion, and contempt on their faces...

Zhuang Tingting felt difficulty breathing, her brain began to lack oxygen, and she became dizzy.

"Dingle bell!" The get out of class bell rang.

Then, Liao Donghai suddenly appeared at the door of the classroom with an extremely serious expression.

"Zhuang Tingting, go to the teaching office immediately."

After Zhuang Tingting was taken away in despair, the classmates in the class talked a lot. Some people didn't like to mind other people's business, so they picked up their schoolbags and left school.

Lin Haojie stood up and pumped his fist in the air exaggeratedly, shouting: "Yes! Mission: Impossible is done!"

Tang Jiao also turned around and looked at Xiao Jingchuan, and both of them smiled.

Zhang Ya and Fang Xiaomin came over, patted Chen Mili's shoulders easily, and said with a smile:

"It's finally over!"

Chen Mili had a complicated expression on her face, and her lips trembled, as if she wanted to laugh and cry.

Tang Jiao reached out and patted the back of her slightly trembling hand, and said with a relaxed smile: "It's okay."

Chen Mili looked at Tang Jiao and let out a breath for a long time. His eye circles slowly turned red, as if he had not recovered from his emotions: "I was scared to death..."

"I'm scared to death. What if I really lose control and spread bad rumors? What should I do?"

"Oh, oh, oh, it's okay, it's okay." Tang Jiao reached out and hugged Chen Mili, who had red eyes and was about to cry. "Thank you for your hard work, our little detective Mi Li. Thank you too~"

Chen Mili burst into tears immediately.

She hugged Tang Jiao back and choked with sobs: "I'm sorry, Tang Jiao, I'm really sorry."

Tang Jiao patted Chen Mili's trembling shoulders and said in a gentle tone:

"What are you sorry for? You were involved by me and you chose to tell us. I'm not sorry. I'm very grateful to you."

Time back to a week ago.

Tang Jiao took Chen Mili and others to the bookstore to buy the real question book selected by Xiao Jingchuan, and Xiao Jingchuan naturally accompanied him.

Along the way, Chen Mili hesitated countless times, but in the end she couldn't resist the guilt in her heart and pulled out.

At that time, Chen Mili thought that she would probably remember the first words Tang Jiao said for the rest of her life.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier! What happened and needed so much money?"

She did not question Chen Mili about her previous stalking and filming, but her first reaction was to care about what happened to her.

Chen Mili burst into tears in front of all her friends.

Everyone knew that last summer, Chen Mili’s father had an accident on a construction site and became permanently disabled.

Shenyin, the developer who contracted the project, still refused to come forward to compensate. The family's pillar suddenly collapsed and they spent all their savings on treatment. However, Chen Mili's 25-year-old brother Chen Gu was still addicted to gambling all day long.

Every time he lost all his money, he would ask her for money or break things before returning home, which made his father and mother, who were in bed recovering from injuries, so angry that they almost died together.

In desperation, Chen Mili could only do odd jobs to earn money. Chen Gu got the advantage and intensified her efforts. Recently, she even started to force her to drop out of school and go directly to work.

Tang Jiao clenched his fists when he heard this, regretting that the kick he gave before was too light!

It should be kicked hard!Kick that bastard to death!

The boys didn't feel comfortable hearing this. Lin Haojie was a little at a loss when he saw the usually carefree Chen Mili crying like this.

"You, please stop crying, we will help you find a solution together."

Tang Jiao was so uncomfortable that tears filled her eyes. She raised her arms and hugged Chen Mili.

"Stop crying, stop crying, everyone will help you."

He was obviously trying to coax people, but he actually started to cry while talking.

Two good classmates hugged each other and cried together. Even Fang Xiaomin was so infected that she puckered her lips and wanted to cry.

The scene was very miserable for a while, causing the aunties and uncles passing by on electric cars to look askance.

Xiao Jiacheng strangled Liao Fan's shoulders so hard that his scalp was numb. He hated seeing others cry.

Xiao Jingchuan saw that Tang Jiao was crying and his face turned red. He frowned and separated the two of them.

He put his arms around Tang Jiao's shoulders, pressed her forehead with his big palm, looked straight at her, and said in a deep voice: "Breathe in, breathe in slowly, breathe out."

After Tang Jiao caught his breath, he calmed down a little.

Looking at Xiao Jingchuan with a wet face, when he saw the calm and reliable handsome face, he felt so sad that he felt aggrieved and wanted to complain to him.

"Ugh, that's too much, they're too much..."

Xiao Jingchuan wiped the tears on her face and said, "I can solve it, so I won't cry anymore."

Chen Mili was also held in Zhang Ya's arms, calming down a little.

Xiao Jingchuan took out the water glass from the side pocket of Tang Jiao's backpack, unscrewed it, and put it into her hand: "Take a sip."

Then he calmly began to ask Chen Mili about the specific situation.

"Which project did your dad get injured while working?"

Chen Mili inexplicably felt that she saw hope. She quickly wiped her face and said as calmly as possible:

"In a development zone in Jiangcheng, my dad started working there early last year. He said he was going to build an industrial park, but for some reason the work often stopped. My dad stayed there for a long time. During the summer vacation, he told us that the progress was speeding up. Now, I can come back after the summer vacation, who knows something could happen."

Chen Mili paused, her hands shaking a little, and she continued: "My dad fell off the high-rise climbing frame when he was counting materials. The seat belt was broken, and it was obviously a new seat belt."

Xiao Jingchuan pondered for a while and asked, "What is the developer's name?"

"My name is Tengrong."

Xiao Jingchuan raised his eyelids and his voice became darker: "Are you sure?"

Chen Mili nodded vigorously.

"My mother and uncle went to Jiangcheng and searched the construction site many times, but they couldn't find the person in charge, that's right, Teng Rong."

Xiao Jingchuan's face was cold and solemn, and everyone was nervous.

"What's wrong?" Tang Jiao tugged on his sleeve and asked softly.

Xiao Jingchuan squeezed her little hand with his backhand: "It's okay."

He turned to look at Chen Mili: "Send me your family's contact information, and someone from Tengrong will contact you within a week."