Nan Qing said, "You are showing mercy to Xueba."

"Otherwise, what should we do? Are you really going to beat him up?" Jiang Chen said angrily.

Nan Qing raised her eyebrows: "Why can't you really beat him up? Isn't he here to beat him today?"

Jiang Chen looked at Nan Qing with deep eyes.

Nan Qing smiled and got up: "It's very late, I have to go to clean up the aftermath, treat those people to supper, goodbye."

Looking at Nan Qing's leaving back, Jiang Chen snorted from deep in his nasal cavity.

On the way home by bike, looking at the elongated shadow under the street lamp, Jiang Chen couldn't help but raised his hand and touched his collar.

Xueba is a little weird recently.

The person who knows you best in the world is not necessarily your closest relative, but may also be your enemy.

Jiang Chen thought he knew Yan Fei very well.

Aloof and arrogant, ruthless, careless and free-spirited student bully, except for Meng Xi, who is silly and sweet, I don't see him paying attention to anyone or anything on weekdays.

It's surprising that such a high school bully who has nothing to do with himself suddenly starts to trouble him frequently, and it's quite outrageous that he even helped him turn up his neckline today.

Jiang Chen touched his neckline again. He was too shocked to think about it just now, but now that he remembered that scene, his heart beat faster and his ears felt hot.

I started to think about some things in my mind, if only these grievances and grievances were put aside, Xueba could turn up his collar every day.

The tire seemed to be crushed by a small stone, the car body shook, Jiang Chen came back to his senses, patted his face immediately, and said to himself: "Dude, calm down, there must be demons when things go wrong." Ba probably didn't want to turn over his collar at that time, but wanted to strangle him to death.

When Jiang Chen got home and parked his bicycle in the garage, he saw Jiang Tianmao's car. He went on a business trip two days ago, and when the car came back, he should be back too.

After entering the room, Jiang Tianmao was indeed sitting on the sofa, chatting with Jiang Sining. Judging by Jiang Sining's appearance, he probably just came back not long ago.

Jiang Chen casually said hello and planned to go upstairs, but was stopped by Jiang Tianmao: "Come here and have a chat."

"There's nothing to talk about." Jiang Chen lazily said, "I'm tired and need to sleep." Nonsense, Jiang Sining is sitting there, he doesn't dare to move up.

"Are you tired? Are you tired because of what you did? Is it tired to be late and leave early?" Jiang Tianmao became angry when he saw him, "Don't think I don't know what you did in school. You are in the third year of high school. Do you know the third year of high school?" What is the concept?"

Jiang Chen paused as he stepped up the stairs, turned around and looked at Jiang Tianmao after a while, and said calmly, "I know what the third year of high school means, but do you know what my grades are now? Do you think I can reverse the situation in just one year?" Will becoming a top student and being admitted to a good school give you glory?"

"Since you know your own situation, you have to study hard. If you don't work hard, how will you know that you can't do it? Sining couldn't keep up when he transferred to another school, and now he is also in the top of the grade. You just don't want to work hard to make excuses for yourself. " Jiang Tianmao was in a hurry, and said indiscriminately, "How disappointed your mother must be when you look like this."

As if a certain nerve was stimulated by these words, Jiang Chen's whole body suddenly became fierce.

Jiang Tianmao knew he had made a mistake, but he didn't know how to make up for it, so he could only bite the bullet and say, "Jiang Chen, everyone wishes you well."

Jiang Chen took two steps in the direction of the living room, the closer he got to Jiang Sining, the more restless Jiang Chen felt, and something that had been suppressed for a long time seemed to break through the wall.

Jiang Chen sneered and said, "The son Jiang Tianmao gave birth to is a piece of trash with no mother or father."

Jiang Tianmao's face turned blue when he heard the words, and his hands shook in anger: "Jiang Chen, what nonsense are you talking about, shut up."

"Shut up? Why should I shut up?" Jiang Chen had already come to Jiang Tianmao.

The father and son looked somewhat similar, except that Jiang Tianmao looked more mature and sophisticated, while Jiang Chen still had a youthful look on his face.

But at this moment, Jiang Chen was a head taller than Jiang Tianmao, and when he got angry with his father with a sullen face, that posture was quite terrifying.

Jiang Sining was afraid that their father and son would fight, so he stood between the two of them: "Jiang Chen, calm down."

"Go away." Jiang Sining appeared in front of him several times this evening, Jiang Chen has been holding back, and now he can't control himself in his anger.

Jiang Tianmao was afraid that Jiang Chen would hit Jiang Suning, so he hurriedly pulled Jiang Suning aside to protect him.

Jiang Chen felt a splitting headache, the screeching sound of brakes, and a familiar gentle voice calling his name: "Xiao Chen, Mom loves you."

Jiang Chen grabbed Jiang Tianmao's shoulders uncontrollably, and stared at him with red eyes: "If my mother hadn't known about your illegitimate child back then, why would you have a car accident because of trance."

"If you want a perfect son, then take your illegitimate son back. I'm a piece of trash. My mother shouldn't have married you, and she shouldn't have given birth to me."

Jiang Chen questioned Jiang Tianmao one after another, and Jiang Tianmao looked at Jiang Chen in disbelief.

"You said you love my mother, but the way you love her is to marry a woman who looks like her to be my stepmother?"

With a "pop", the severe pain on his face brought Jiang Chen back to his senses. Jiang Tianmao's hand was still raised high in front of him, and he looked at him with trembling lips, his eyes full of grief.

The living room was very quiet, so quiet that the air seemed to freeze.

"It turns out that you have always thought of me this way." Jiang Tianmao's hand trembled after he hit someone just now, and his voice was trembling, "You always think that I killed your mother, so you are angry with me so You just choose to give up on yourself, don’t you?”

The pain in his cheek made Jiang Chen wake up a lot, he had to leave here.

As if he didn't hear Jiang Tianmao's words, Jiang Chen turned and walked upstairs.

Jiang Tianmao moved his lips when he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, and finally sat down on the sofa.

Jiang Sining looked at Jiang Tianmao who seemed to have lost his soul with a pale face, and tightly clenched the hand hanging by his side.

But Jiang Tianmao didn't seem to notice that he was still standing there, and just closed his eyes and sighed silently.

Jiang Sining stood for a long time before going upstairs in a daze.

At the door of the bedroom, Jiang Guo whispered, "Mom, why did Dad beat brother?"

"It's okay." Liu Feng hugged Jiang Guo, "My brother just misses his own mother."

"Can I go and see my brother?"

"Not now, you can see brother tomorrow morning after you wake up."

"My brother must be in pain, I want to give him a whir."

Jiang Tianmao opened his eyes when he heard the voice, Liu Feng hurriedly carried Jiang Guo back to Jiang Guo's bedroom and closed the door: "Guoguo, Mom will sleep with you tonight."

……

Jiang Chen went back to the bedroom in a daze and closed the door, then fell down on the ground a little weakly.

He didn't know what was wrong with him. Although these words had been in his heart for many years, he didn't want to question Jiang Tianmao in this situation.

He was very scared, he was afraid that Jiang Tianmao would admit it, and he was also afraid that Jiang Tianmao would not admit it.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door.

Jiang Chen didn't move or speak.

"Jiang Chen, your face needs to be iced, otherwise it will swell up." Jiang Sining's voice came from outside.

Jiang Chen's irritability came again.

"I know you don't want to see me, I put the ice cubes outside, you can take them in later."

Jiang Suning's voice disappeared outside, and the footsteps gradually faded away, and then the door was closed.

Jiang Chen closed his eyes, stretched out his hand to open the door, and brought in the ice cubes outside.

Putting the towel wrapped in an ice pack on his burning face, Jiang Chen took out a piece of white toffee from his trousers pocket, stared at it for a long time, put it in his nose and smelled it, and finally leaned against the door and let out a long sigh tone.

Although ice was applied, Jiang Chen's face was still very red and swollen the next morning, which was quite frightening to watch.

Jiang Chen looked at the pig's face in the mirror, and ground his teeth, how can he see people like this?

Otherwise, absenteeism?

No, one or two consecutive classes are extermination classes. If he escapes, extermination will kill him.

"Brother, wake up, get up, the sun is drying your ass, brother, brother, brother brother brother brother brother..."

The magic sound lingered in my ears.

Jiang Chen opened the door quickly, staring at the little guy at the door: "Call again, I'll throw you out."

"It's time to eat." Jiang Guo smiled and pulled Jiang Chen's hand, "Father said he would go with me to send you and brother Si Ning to school, and I will send you to school, are you happy?"

I'm happy ass.

Jiang Chen shook off his hand, ignoring him.

In the next second, the fleshy little hand stuffed a round object into Jiang Chen's hand, and the milky voice was deliberately lowered: "This is the watermelon candy I hid, I'm not willing to eat it, I'll eat it for you, you won't be unhappy."

Jiang Chen paused, with an extremely distorted expression on his face, this little kid is so annoying.

Jiang Tianmao may have sent the three children in the family to school in person to show his favor, first to send the two high school children, and then send Jiang Guo to the kindergarten when he came back.

Jiang Chen didn't talk to Jiang Tianmao all morning, but Jiang Tianmao said he wanted to send him to school, but he didn't refuse, not because he didn't want to refuse, but because he didn't want to argue.

The corners of his mouth are sore now, and he is too lazy to speak.

Jiang Chen sat in the back seat with Jiang Guo in his hand, and Jiang Sining sat in the co-pilot. The car drove steadily to the school, and there was no sound in the car.

It was a huge challenge for Jiang Chen to stay in the same space as Jiang Sining. He rubbed the white toffee in his trousers pocket, as if the toffee had some magical power to make him less irritable. .

Jiang Guo twisted back and forth dishonestly, Jiang Chen gave him a glare, and Jiang Guo immediately became honest.

Jiang Guo was honest for less than 5 minutes, and then sat up and hugged Jiang Chen's neck: "I'll give you a whir, and you won't feel any pain."

"Go away." Jiang Chen pushed him back with one finger, "If you are dishonest, I will beat you."

Jiang Guo pouted her lips and hummed softly.

When he was about to arrive at school, Jiang Chen put on his hat and mask and covered it tightly, making every preparation. No matter who asked him today, he had caught a cold.

Before the car came to a complete stop, Jiang Chen slammed open the door and ran out. Because he was too anxious, he tripped over a curb, and Jiang Chen staggered forward.

A hand grasped his wrist at the right time. Jiang Chen used this force to stabilize his body.

Just as Jiang Chen wanted to thank him, a familiar cold voice fell into his ears: "It's too polite to give such a big ceremony so early in the morning."

The slightly cool temperature, like a clear spring in a mountain stream, instantly soothed his irritable mood.

But how can such a high-end student who has a high-end temperament deserve to be beaten up?

Jiang Chen glanced at him, and swallowed back the thank you.

Yan Fei looked at him and felt a little strange, wearing a hat and mask on a hot day was not like Jiang Chen's usual style.

"Morning brother Yan." Jiang Guo greeted Yan Fei with a smile while lying on the window.

Jiang Sining also got out of the car and waved to Yan Fei.

"Guoguo." Yan Fei let go of Jiang Chen's hand and took a step forward.

Jiang Chen pursed his lips, looked at his empty wrist, and cursed: Little brat.

Yan Fei bent down and said hello to Jiang Tianmao in the car: "Good morning, uncle."

Jiang Tianmao heard Jiang Sning mentioned that Yan Fei was the number one in the school, and he liked him the last time he saw him at home, so he also greeted him with a smile and asked Yan Fei to go to play at home when he had time.

Yan Fei took out two pieces of peanut candy from his pocket and gave them to Jiang Guo.

"Thank you brother." Jiang Guo was very happy. He has a fixed amount of candy every day, and usually hides candy if he wants to eat it. He gave the candy he hid yesterday morning to his brother, so he has no more in stock.

Yan Fei knew that children shouldn't eat too much candy, so every time he saw Jiang Guo, he didn't give too much, only two yuan.

Jiang Chen was about to leave when he got out of the car, but he couldn't move at this time, and Jiang Sining was still waiting aside, obviously not waiting for him, but waiting for Yan Fei to go with him.

Jiang Chen became irritable again.

After Yan Fei said hello, he turned to look at Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen happened to turn his head to look away. The two of them missed their eyes. Yan Fei glanced at his face thoughtfully, and then went to school with Jiang Sining walk.

Jiang Chen glanced at their backs from the corner of his eyes and snorted coldly.

Seeing that his son didn't leave, Jiang Tianmao was a little moved, thinking that he had something to say to him, so he leaned forward and waited, but saw Jiang Chen coming to the side of the car and putting his hand through the window, and said to Jiang Guo: "Tang Give me."

Jiang Tianmao: "..."

Jiang Guo was a little hesitant. He really likes peanut candy, and he hasn't eaten it for a long time.

"Hurry up." Jiang Chen was a little impatient.

Jiang Tianmao frowned, and finally couldn't help but say, "Jiang Chen, how could you grab your brother's candy?"

Jiang Chen didn't even bother to look at him, hooked his fingers, and said threateningly: "Jiang Guo-"

Jiang Guo curled her lips, put one of them in Jiang Chen's palm, and said with some distress: "Okay, I'll give you one." He still muttered: "I already gave you one in the morning."

Jiang Chen was satisfied with Tang, turned around and left.

Jiang Guo leaned on the window and shouted: "Xiaochen, you have to study hard and listen to the teacher. I will give you candy at night."

It was time to go to school in the morning, and there were many students at the school gate. When Jiang Guo yelled in a small voice, many people looked over and started laughing.

Jiang Chen tightened the mask on his face, and walked quickly to school as if he had been kicked out by a dog. The little boy was still beaten lightly.

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