[Crossing the Book] The days when I was a neighbor with the abusive hero

"What can..."

He Tianwen joked halfway through, but stopped after seeing the content on the light screen.

He restrained his smile, read every word on the paternity test word by word, and then looked at Song Yun, who was still sitting on the reception sofa with his legs crossed, drinking coffee: "Where did you get this?"

Song Yun raised his eyebrows: "It doesn't matter where you got it from, I have verified it, these two paternity tests are not forged, if you have any doubts, you'd better verify it again, I am only responsible for the news I'll let you know."

After finishing speaking, Song Yun stood up: "The words have been brought, and I will not delay your handling of family affairs anymore."

In the past, He Tianwen would grab this business-minded cousin and invite him to have a drink together.

But today, he really didn't have the mood to worry about anything else.

Even when Song Yun left, he didn't take another look at him.

After Song Yun's figure left his field of vision, He Tianwen sat quietly for a while, and finally dialed the number of the special assistant.

"Help me investigate something, and give me the result as soon as possible."

But on Yang Qingruo's side, after returning to school, she still went to study and live as usual.

His life has not changed much, which is beneficial to Song Yun's high-profile actions. Now the public opinion has reversed several times, and the ridicule has become less.

Especially today Song Yun sent him to the main gate of the school with great fanfare, and deliberately got out of the car to help him bring his schoolbag to the school gate in front of many passers-by. Kiss him on the forehead.

This scene has long been posted on the Internet from various angles, photos and videos.

When Yang Qingruo walked into the classroom this time, he seemed to have the aura of a great demon king on his body, and the places he passed were like Moses dividing the sea, and no one dared to provoke him anymore.

Yang Qingruo didn't care about the attitude of these insignificant passers-by towards him, so he walked to his usual seat without turning his eyes. When Yan Ning walked into the classroom with a book in his arms, he raised his spirits and waved at Yan Ning : "This way."

Because of her unknown special status, Yan Ning will not live on campus on weekends.

He walked quickly to sit beside Yang Qingruo, and raised the corner of his mouth: "I saw the news, congratulations, you are reunited with King Song Xiaojun."

"Thank you." Yang Qingruo raised his eyes and looked at Yan Ning's tired face unobtrusively. His makeup today was particularly heavy, but it couldn't conceal the fatigue on his face.

Yan Ning looked listless, and after exchanging a few simple greetings, she spread out her books and pretended to be listening to a class.

Yang Qingruo wisely didn't disturb him, but in the middle of the class, he turned his head to look at Yanning.

Yan Ning had already supported her head and closed her eyes, snoring lightly.

"Ugh..."

Some things are really temporarily powerless to reverse, and there is nothing that can be done.

This week's daily life was very peaceful, or in other words, Yang Qingruo's life began to return to calm. Every day, he went to class according to the schedule as usual, then went to the library to study, and returned to the dormitory to handle some work that could be done with the terminal. One is that every night before going to bed, I will make a phone call with Song Yun, and the next day Assistant Li will come to the downstairs of the dormitory to give Song Yun a gift of love.

Assistant Li can't pretend to be a family member of the waiting class anymore. The alphas in this row already know that he is a messenger who runs errands for Song Yun, and they have a very superior feeling in front of him.Assistant Li was very helpless about this, and began to imitate some alpha methods, bringing a [-]-square Rubik's Cube, and squatting in a corner to play with the Rubik's Cube in a self-contained manner while waiting for others.

After Yang Qingruo took gifts from him three times, he found that his 25-square Rubik's Cube had become a [-]-square Rubik's Cube.

On Friday, Yang Qingruo only had a meditation class in the morning, so he asked Yan Ning to ask for leave—there were only two omega in the class, and it was too obvious to help—the reason for asking for leave was to check the body, the hospital Song Yun had already delivered the appointment note for him.

Early on Friday morning, Yan Ning saw Yang Qingruo started to pack her schoolbags. The two of them still went out of the dormitory door together. When they walked out of the dormitory, Yan Ning lowered her voice and asked, "I know you are not going to check your body, what are you going to do?" Is it convenient to tell me?"

Yang Qingruo paid special attention to Yan Ning these days, he felt that Yan Ning had something on his mind.It's just that Yan Ning asked Yan Ning several times on the sidelines, but Yan Ning changed the topic.

Yang Qingruo didn't care too much after thinking about it. After all, the relationship between him and Yan Ning was only relatively close in the dormitory, and the relationship between the two of them hadn't reached that level.

"I'm telling you secretly, I'm going on a date with Song Yun." Yang Qingruo said in a half-true manner.

Yanning pursed her lips and smiled: "I really asked for dog food to eat, I will keep it a secret, have fun."

"Thank you."

Say goodbye to Yan Ning, the two parted ways, one went to the teaching building for class, and the other went to the school gate.

Yang Qingruo bought a bag of steamed buns while passing by the cafeteria, and when he walked to the school gate, the terminal on his wrist beeped.

[Under the stop sign on the east side, a black X-plate car with license plate number XOOXXOX]

Yang Qingruo hid half of his face in the scarf, turned his eyes to scan the side of the road, and saw a very low-key black speeding car parked under the stop sign.

When he looked over, the car window was lowered, and Song Yun, who was wearing sunglasses, mysteriously gestured to him a gesture often used by undercover policemen in movies.

"Pfft." Yang Qingruo was amused by Song Yun. This alpha is really interesting. He just made an appointment to visit the Omega Welfare Nursing Home.

My own alpha still needs to be pampered, Yang Qingruo decided to cooperate with Song Yun's performance, and replied mysteriously.

[Sweet potatoes, sweet potatoes, have been received. 】

[The code name Sweet Potato is too ugly, I want to call it Black Eagle, and start over. 】

Ah, what kind of retarded role-playing game is this?

Yang Qingruo edited and sent the text message again.

[Black Hawk Black Hawk, I am Tudou, Tudou received it. 】

Song Yun was satisfied now, and continued to perform cooperatively.

[Heiying received it, no one is following, hurry up and get in the car. 】

After a few text messages, the traffic light on the road jumped and turned into a green light. Yang Qingruo put away the terminal and trotted towards Song Yun.

As soon as he ran to the front of the car, Song Yun opened the co-pilot's door for him from the inside: "You are really slow, Tudou."

Yang Qingruo sat in the co-pilot and put on the seat belt: "I know sweet potatoes."

"It's not a sweet potato, it's a black eagle."

"Good sweet potatoes."

Song Yun looked at Yang Qingruo with dissatisfied eyes.

Yang Qingruo smiled and bent over: "Hahahaha cough, Black Eagle, let's go."

This time Song Yun and Yang Qingruo decided to visit the Omega Welfare Nursing Home founded by the Omega Mutual Aid Association. They planned to go there secretly, and it was best not to be discovered.

For this reason, Song Yun didn't bring a driver, and even changed to a low-key ordinary speed car.

The orphanage left the city of the imperial capital, and it took five hours to get there on a high-speed speeding car with good performance.

They set off at eight o'clock, and they were hungry for an hour at noon, and they didn't have lunch until they arrived at the ground.

But this side is really remote. After the flying car got off the high-speed speedway and turned to the ground, Song Yun looked at the navigation to identify the road.

"Are you hungry?" Yang Qingruo asked him.

Song Yun focused on the navigation and road conditions: "Are you hungry? I don't see any restaurants nearby, so I might have to bear with it."

Yang Qingruo took out the steamed stuffed buns from his schoolbag, and he put them in an insulated bag. The effect of the insulated bag was not as good as that in the insulated box, but it was still warm when he took it out: "Do you want to eat it or not? The taste of my alma mater."

Song Yun smelled the aroma of steamed stuffed buns, and pulled over without saying a word, "Eat." After driving for five hours, he was already starving.

Yang Qingruo made a big meat bun by himself, and handed the rest to Song Yun: "I bought quite a lot, it should be enough for you to eat."

Song Yun was not too polite, and studied the map of this area while chewing on the steamed stuffed bun.

Yang Qingruo also followed him to watch. The three-dimensional imaging simulated the surrounding scenery, and all the shops and streets were reproduced one by one.

After only watching for a while, Yang Qingruo couldn't help feeling: "This place is so remote."

Song Yun ate the buns calmly, and slowly moved the map with his slender fingers.

Yang Qingruo asked him: "What are you looking at? There are no operating shops here, only a deserted and eliminated OEM factory, and scattered farmers."

Song Yun was not in a hurry to answer Yang Qingruo's question. He ate three steamed buns elegantly and quickly, and picked up half of the map before he said slowly, "I don't think this is an orphanage."

Yang Qingruo showed doubts.

Song Yun didn't hold back, and explained directly: "Look around here, there is nothing to say about the abandoned factories. We have seen all the way, and the scattered farmers are self-sufficient except for the self-sufficient vegetable gardens with one-third of an acre of land. Most of them grow cash crops instead of Food, which means that all the living supplies of the orphanage have to be transported in from the market at least an hour and a half away. And this road is not easy to walk, it is purely a waste of manpower and material resources, and the amount of waste is a bit large .”

"The driving distance I just said was calculated based on my own standards, but my flying car just looks ordinary, and the configuration in it is the highest standard, so it may take more than three hours to travel for an ordinary cargo flying car .This distance is up to you.”

If Yang Qing has tasted the product, it's not that he can't find other mysteries, but that the combination of these conditions doesn't make him feel too abrupt: "But aren't sanatoriums usually built in places away from the hustle and bustle? This is more conducive to rest."

Song Yun raised his eyebrows: "What you said, you have to pay high fees to build a paradise in a beautiful place far away from the hustle and bustle, but this one is a welfare nursing home with no income. It's just a money-burning pit. I don’t think anyone can be so kind.”

As a businessman, Song Yun sees money loss and profit, and a little measurement is cost and profit.

Yang Qingruo immediately wanted to open his mouth to refute Song Yun's cold-blooded capitalist views, but then he thought about the unusual places in the association, those aspects that might not be known to the public, and he was not sure, so the words came to his mouth abruptly. swallowed.

Song Yun didn't finish his sentence: "And I think that the method we prepared before may not be able to successfully enter this nursing home. This doesn't look like an ordinary nursing home."