After reuniting with Bai Yueguang, my straight man design collapsed

A sentence written with a black signature pen on the first page opened:

You are of the light!

Mr. Liang recognized the font, it was Jun Mo's.

The words were written very hard, and it could be seen how determined he had made himself to escape from that place, and there was still a little bit of writing on the second page.

Turning back, it is the train ticket from Wucheng to the imperial capital, and the bus fare from the station to the school. I only bought a bottle of mineral water for one yuan on the way.

I remember everything about the toiletries I bought in the school supermarket.

One page a day, from enrollment to the present, has never fallen behind.

Every penny is clear, big enough to eat with roommates AA pays every sum, even if it is as small as one yuan and fifty cents, it will be written down.

In addition to expenses, there is also the money entered into the account every time you do a part-time job, which is also recorded.

Looking at the detailed account book in his hand, and then thinking of the child in his family who has nothing to worry about, spends money, and is not grateful.

Teacher Liang's eyes turned red unconsciously.

But when he looked up again, he didn't have the annoying sympathy that made people feel inferior.

"Yes, I remember it in detail, and I really didn't spend money randomly."

Jun Mo put away the notebook and put it back in his pocket, ignoring Jun Feiguang's request to read it.

For him, Mr. Liang acts as the judge, and Jun Feiguang is the plaintiff.

Jun Feiguang stopped crying on the ground, stood up and pointed at Jun Mo and asked.

"Then why don't you go home during the winter vacation? I don't answer the phone, and you don't call home. Did you treat your father like this?"

Jun Mo sneered.

"Why do you go back? Is someone at home cooking for me and celebrating the New Year for me? Do you dare to say that you are not staying in the mahjong parlor all day long?

The call is just to ask me to give you money, I have worked so hard to earn it myself, why should I give it to you? "

Jun Feiguang took a deep breath, he couldn't speak to Jun Mo, so he raised his hand and was about to do it.

But he forgot that this kid who had no ability to resist had grown up, even taller and stronger than himself.

In the past six months at school, he has grown stronger, and it seems that he is living a good life.

"Want to hit me? I'll give you a free legal education. According to Article 234 of the Criminal Law of the People's Republic of China, whoever intentionally injures another person shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not more than three years, criminal detention or public surveillance.

I'm standing here today, you just fight, hide for a while and I'll lose! "

Jun Feiguang raised his hand and retracted it on tiptoe.

"You, you, you... It's really against the sky. I worked so hard to raise you. Now that your wings are stiff, you are starting to think about locking your father in, right?"

Jun Mo sneered, pulled a chair and sat on the side, and looked up at Jun Feiguang.

"Raise me? When did you raise me? Grandma Zhang downstairs raised me and gave me food so I didn't starve to death.

Yan Xueyi's mother raised me and bought me clothes so that I wouldn't freeze to death in the winter.

And you?what have you doneWhat else have you done besides gambling and beating me?

Oh, I forgot, you also stole my money and left me without food for a month, right, my father, Mr. Jun Feiguang! "

There was a burst of sighing from behind. At first, I thought this was a bad boy who was superficially well-behaved, but now it was a burst of sighing.

Thousands of families have seen many.

But if the facts are really as what Jun Mo said, they really have learned a lot, and there are still such fathers in this world!

Jun Feiguang was stimulated by Mr. Jun Mo's last utterance, with his hands on his hips, his chest heaving with anger.

Seeing that the previous tricks didn't work, Jun Feiguang had no choice but to use another trick.

"Since you are studying law, then I will teach you about law. You are already full, right? I am not wrong to say that you have the ability to make money now, right?

Let me ask you, should you support me as a father?Is it necessary to give a living allowance every month? "

Jun Feiguang seemed to have found the trump card, and his whole body became righteous, as if he was the plaintiff who was sure of winning, not the defendant who was led by the nose by Jun Mo's law.

There was even a cold snort in my heart.

Ginger is still old and spicy, fight with your father, let's learn the law for a few more years!

Jun Mo stood up, immediately taller than Jun Feiguang, and bent down to approach him.

"Unexpectedly, you know how to use the law, so why didn't you think about which laws and regulations you violated when you gambled?"

The corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and he smiled coldly.He straightened up, his hands still in his pockets, and the slacks on his body were forced to put on by Sheng Huo.

It modifies the body shape, makes the legs slender, and more importantly, the material is high-grade, which raises Jun Mo's aura a lot.

"Article 26 of my country's "Civil Code" stipulates that adult children have the obligation to support, support and protect their parents."

After saying this, Jun Mo paused for a moment and turned to look at Jun Feiguang.

"However, if in the process of raising children, parents commit a crime that seriously harms their children's feelings and physical and mental health, in principle they lose the right to require the victim's children to support them."

Jun Feiguang raised his finger and pointed at Jun Mo's nose and cursed.

"I raised you up well, when did I hurt you? You said, what kind of evidence do you have?"

"Those who abused or abandoned their children lost the right to ask for support from the victimized children. You beat me when you divorced your mother, and you beat me when you lost your gambling money, and there were several times after that.

Although I didn't leave evidence every time, but the next few times when I was beaten, I learned to be smart and went to the hospital for an examination of my injuries.

It did cost me a lot of money, and my heart hurts, but I would rather be hungry, and I will keep this evidence, just to draw a line with you in the future!

As for the witnesses, the nearby neighbors grab a bus at random, and you can find as many as you want! "

It never occurred to Jun Feiguang that the boy whom he never looked down upon as worthless, would start to make such a move at such a young age.So well thought out.

I hated him even more in my heart, I might as well beat him to death at the beginning, it's over once and for all!

It is said that it is difficult for an upright official to solve housework, but several of the teachers at the scene also studied law, even if they are not law majors, they probably understand the affairs of Jun Mo's family.

In addition to sympathy for Jun Mo, it was more of a reprimand for Jun Feiguang.

It's fine to not care about the child, but to hold the child back, there is no such thing as a father.

You were scolding him with everything you said, and Jun Feiguang also found that he couldn't get any benefits, so staying any longer was not an option and he had to let go.

"Give me money to buy a ticket, and I will go back immediately, and promise not to disturb you again."

A ticket costs several hundred yuan, which he can afford.

But looking at the hand reaching out to him, Jun Mo suddenly felt that it would be a bottomless pit.

And based on his understanding of Jun Feiguang, if he gave him a few hundred yuan, he might use that money to eat and drink instead of buying a ticket to go back to Fog City.

Later, he would come to him for money with the same excuse.

He knew him too well, and he knew that he hated his father so much that he couldn't avoid it.

"No, here you are, I don't have any money, how did you get here, how did you go back, I have no obligation to you!"

After finishing speaking, he ignored Jun Feiguang and just bowed slightly to Teacher Liang.

"Please trouble Mr. Liang to call security and send this irrelevant person out. If necessary, I can provide him with various evidences and hand them over to law enforcement agencies."

After speaking, Jun Mo turned around and strode out of the office.

Jun Feiguang's piercing curses came from behind him.

"Jun Mo, you little bastard, you have no conscience, I should have beaten you to death..."