The system forced me to be a scumbag [Quick Transmigration]

Sang Xiaoshi gradually calmed down from crying, lying on Shen Siyang's shoulder, blinking her wet eyes, blushing belatedly.

Shen Siyang exuded the fragrance after bathing.

The clean breath diffused from the warm skin, and Sang Xiaoshi once again experienced the feeling of being completely wrapped in warmth. He instinctively rubbed against Shen Siyang's soft neck, and then buried his face in it.

Shen Siyang waited for a while, and after Sang Xiaoshi didn't move for a long time, he said softly: "Xiao Shi, wait for me in the room for a while, I'll wake my parents up and take you to the hospital."

After he finished speaking, he slowly let go of Sang Xiaoshi.

However, just as he turned to go out, his arm was pulled again.

Shen Siyang stopped and turned around, glanced at Sang Xiaoshi, and wondered in his heart: "Don't want to go to the hospital?"

Sang Xiaoshi pursed her red lips from crying, and spoke with a crying voice that had not completely subsided: "Dad, Mom, in the hospital...became a star."

Shen Siyang was taken aback, he walked back to Sang Xiaoshi, raised his hand and rubbed the child's head: "Has Xiaoshi ever heard of a legend?"

Sang Xiaoshi blinked in confusion: "What...a legend?"

"It is said that somewhere people become stars, and when their loved ones come to that place in the future, their souls can come back to see their loved ones."

Sang Xiaoshi listened carefully to Shen Siyang's words, opened his eyes wide and did not respond for a long time.

After a long while, he suddenly asked, "Isn't it... the same... hospital, and... can I... come back?"

"Hmm... since they are all hospitals, there should be a way to transmit them between hospitals, right?" Shen Siyang rubbed his chin and said seriously.

Sang Xiaoshi looked at Shen Siyang, and nodded with a vague understanding.

Seeing this, Shen Siyang continued: "And taking you to the hospital is not only to show you the injuries on your back, but more importantly, to make an appraisal of the injuries on your back."

"Injury...identification?"

"Well, didn't you just say that before you called the police, Luo Qifeng lied to the police that you fell from a tree. With the injury appraisal, he can't lie anymore."

-

All the processes are over, it is already the middle of the night.

On the drive back, Sang Xiaoshi lay on Shen Siyang's lap on his side, already sound asleep from exhaustion.

Shen Shiwu drove the slowest speed in his life.

At the red light, he glanced at the people in the back seat through the rearview mirror, and couldn't help but said in a low voice: "Luo Qifeng is too bad, Yang Yang, you let Xiao Shi sleep in our house these few days, I I just asked my lawyer friend, and he said that this lawsuit can be fought, and Luo Qifeng will definitely be able to get in."

Shen Siyang looked down at the person lying on his lap who was sleeping soundly. He raised his hand and gently brushed away Sang Xiaoshi's sweaty hair on his forehead, and asked Shen Shiwu aloud, "How many years can I be sentenced?"

Shen Shiwu was silent for a moment.

When the red light turned green, he withdrew his gaze and responded with a light cough: "I patted my friend Xiao Ten's wound, and the sentence will definitely be fine. As for how long... I don't think I can give too much hope. After all, Xiao Ten's wound Although it looks scary, it should only be a minor injury."

Shen Siyang curled his fingers on Sang Xiaoshi's hair and fell silent.

Yuan Linfei, who was sitting in the co-pilot, suddenly turned her head and looked straight at Shen Siyang: "Shen Siyang, stop using your brain, this matter is very dangerous, and it is beyond your children's control."

Seeing Sang Xiaoshi shivering in his sleep, Shen Siyang quickly raised his hand, put it on Sang Xiaoshi's arm and patted it soothingly.

"Luo Qifeng not only has physical violence against Xiao Shi, but also mentally controls Xiao Shi."

Having said that, he paused for a moment, and then added the following words: "He often makes Xiao Ten squat in a corner to eat with the dog."

There was a moment of silence in the window.

Shen Shiwu couldn't hold back, and slammed the car horn.

The horn sounded suddenly, and he belatedly realized that Sang Xiaoshi was sleeping, so he quickly looked through the rearview mirror.

Seeing that Sang Xiaoshi didn't wake up, he breathed a sigh of relief and cursed in a low voice: "How can there be such a person, I really want to put a sack on it and drag it to a place where no one is around, so I can beat him up."

Yuan Linfei also frowned, but didn't speak, and watched Shen Siyang quietly.

Shen Siyang did not avoid Yuan Linfei's gaze.

He knew that his current demeanor and words did not look like an eight-year-old child at all, and he also knew that his mother would definitely be able to see it, but he still maintained his current state and continued:

"Xiao Shi has described to me the whole process of Luo Qifeng ordering him to squat in a corner to eat. Luo Qifeng's words are very purposeful, and it is obviously not the first time he has done such a thing. So I reasonably guess that Luo Qifeng has also been treating Xiao Shi over the years. My aunt was subjected to the same physical and mental torture."

Shen Siyang raised his eyes and met Yuan Linfei's gaze.

"The law can punish physical harm, but what about mental harm? Everyone can see whether the external wound has healed, to what extent, and what medicine is needed to speed up the healing. But Wounds on the soul are not good, they fester, stir, and even explode in the human body, and they may remain silent all the time.

Luo Qifeng deserved to go to jail, but Xiao Shi and Aunt Xiao Shi suffered from these tortures.So this matter can't be counted in this way. Whatever pain Luo Qifeng gave others, he had to taste the same pain himself. "

Shen Shiwu drove the car and listened to Shen Siyang's words, so surprised that he almost drove the car into the ditch.

Fortunately, the road was empty in the middle of the night, so there would be no traffic accidents, so he simply parked the car beside the road, turned around and focused on talking: "Son, my eight-year-old son, what you say makes your father feel ashamed."

Shen Siyang glanced at Shen Shiwu and smiled at his father.

When Shen Shiwu saw Shen Siyang smiling, he also followed suit.

Yuan Linfei's voice sounded after a long time.

"I understand the truth, but I still say it at the beginning, this is a very dangerous thing."

"Mom." Shen Siyang looked at Yuan Linfei with a serious expression, and raised three fingers to the side of his head, "I assure you, I will think about the plan well enough to ensure my own safety. If I get out this time What's the matter, from now on I won't care about anyone...er... dogs, chickens, ducks, geese, birds... well, all the animals' business."

Yuan Linfei snorted softly: "If you lose your life, then you can't take care of it."

"Mom..." Before Shen Siyang finished speaking, Shen Shiwu stood up first.

"Wife, bah, bah, how can you curse your son like that."

Yuan Linfei glanced at her family's complaints about not using her brain well, and after a long silence, she looked at Shen Siyang again: "You are not allowed to do anything illegal."

Shen Siyang smiled: "You can rest assured now, Mom, your son is a law-abiding, five-speaking, four-beautiful youth...a good boy."

Yuan Linfei stared at Shen Siyang for a while: "I told you the night you brought Xiao Shi back, I think you have grown up all of a sudden. Yang Yang, you really look like an adult."

Shen Siyang smiled softly: "Is it important? Shen Siyang, who is eight years old, is your child, and Shen Siyang, who is 28 years old, isn't it? In my eyes, you will always be that , I broke my leg after I climbed a tree to save a bird, she would scold me, pretend to slap me, but in the end she touched my head and said that I did the right thing, and my mother stewed pig's trotters for a week."

Yuan Linfei looked at Shen Siyang, her eyes were red in the dark.

Before she could react, there was a burst of sobbing from the driver's seat.

"Yang Yang, you are so good at talking, I am so touched by your father. Wuwu, my son is sensible."

Yuan Linfei was interrupted by her husband, and the tears that were about to come out rolled back without a drop.

She looked helplessly at the person in the driver's seat, then looked at Shen Siyang again, and leaned back.

Rubbing Shen Siyang's head, Yuan Linfei said incredulously: "I really can't do anything about you. But your father and I must participate in the whole process."

Shen Siyang thought for a moment, then nodded, "Okay."

Shen Shiwu was almost moved and restarted the car.

The car was driving on a quiet country road.

Sang Xiaoshi, with her eyes closed, lay on Shen Siyang's lap, a tear rolled silently from the corner of her eye.

Tears flowed onto Shen Siyang's pants, and soon disappeared.

-

The car drove into Shen's yard.

Shen Siyang was thinking about whether to ask his father to help carry Sang Xiaoshi upstairs, but when the car stopped, the person lying on his lap woke up faintly.

Shen Shiwu turned off the fire and looked at the time, and found that it was almost five o'clock in the morning.

While unfastening his seat belt, he said to Shen Siyang: "You and Xiao Shi go upstairs to have a good sleep, and I will go to his aunt's place to tell him in the morning that the two children have a good time and let him stay with you at our house." Stay together for a few days."

They got out of the car, and just as they closed the door to go upstairs, Sang Xiaoshi suddenly walked up to them and bent down towards them.

"Thank you," the child tried to say every word clearly and firmly, "Thank you...Brother Siyang, thank you...Uncle and Auntie."

The street lights in the villages and towns are not too dense. If the lights of each house are not turned on in the dark, you can only see a blurred outline when you stand in the yard and look at people.

Sang Xiaoshi was thin and small, and he was dressed in black. His figure melted into the night, as if he would disappear in the air in the next second.

Shen Siyang was the first to react, and stepped forward to pull Sang Xiaoshi up: "Thank you, thank you, why are you still bowing, what should you do if the wound is tight?"

Sang Xiaoshi was stunned, and looked up at Shen Siyang. Before he could speak with his mouth open, there was a burst of sobbing in the yard.

"Eight years old, a child who is only eight years old." Shen Shiwu wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "I drove my piggy into a stinky ditch when I was eight years old. Crying for grievances while crying. Kid, you are only eight years old, you can be a little less sensible."

Yuan Linfei also took a step forward, raised her hand and rubbed Sang Xiaoshi's head: "Auntie thank you for accepting it, then you have to promise Auntie, from now on, eat well, sleep well, and don't worry about anything else. .Even if the sky falls, we adults will still hold it up."

Shen Shiwu showed his biceps cooperatively at the side: "Look at Uncle's arms, at least they can hold him for ten or twenty years."

There was laughter in the yard.

Sang Xiaoshi was held in the arms of Shen Siyang and Yuan Linfei alone. Looking at the joy in front of him, he slowly smiled.

The night in mid-June is somewhat cool.

Shen Siyang was concerned about Sang Xiaoshi's wound, because he didn't use the high-power electric fan that Sang Xiaoshi had a good relationship with.

He found a cattail fan in the living room, and lay down on the bed with Sang Xiaoshi to fan it gently.

There was a little light in the sky, and Sang Xiaoshi was still lying on the bed and staring at him, as if he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Shen Siyang's mind is in a mess tonight, so he won't be too sleepy this time.

The two looked at each other for a while, Shen Siyang thought about it and said, "Can't sleep?"

Sang Xiaoshi blinked lightly: "It seems...a little bit."

Shen Siyang thought for a while: "Brother, I will tell you a bedtime story to hypnotize you. What kind of bedtime stories do you usually listen to?"

Sang Xiaoshi's bright black eyes rolled slowly, and said softly, "The...little boy outside the glass...sugar bowl."

Shen Siyang recalled it and was sure he had never seen a story with such a name, so he asked, "What is it about? Let's hear it."

Sang Xiaoshi turned his face with red marks from the matting, and said softly, "There is a...candy...town, and the...children in the town live in...glass sugar bowls...before they grow up. A wandering little boy, came to...candy town, he asked very...expectantly: "Can I also... live in a glass...glass sugar bowl? "The people in the town, the...kid in the sugar bowl, all said...all said no. They said, the little boy...does not belong to the town, the little boy wanders...too many places, too...dirty, live in...sugar In the jar, the candy would...be contaminated."

Shen Siyang frowned, seeing that Sang Xiaoshi stopped talking, he asked, "What's the ending?"

Sang Xiaoshi pursed his somewhat dry lips: "Later, the little boy...washed...all of himself...and went...to ask again, but it still didn't work. He could only stand...stand...in the glass sugar bowl ...outside, look, grown-ups...can't get in again..."

"Where did you hear this story?" Shen Siyang asked.

Sang Xiaoshi looked at him: "I read it in the book."

Shen Siyang patted the cattail fan on the bed: "You must have bought a pirated book. The pirated book misleads people. This is obviously not the ending I see."

Sang Xiaoshi was taken aback: "Ah...ah?"

Seeing him stunned, Shen Siyang couldn't help laughing: "I think the ending is obviously, and then a knight of justice came to the town, and he found the glass sugar bowl where the children lived in the town, and the sugar in it would make their teeth rot. Light. So he turned into a glass sugar bowl full of toothless candy, gave it to a homeless boy to live alone, and taught the little boy a mocking skill by the way—I really envy you who live in a public dormitory, unlike I, can only live in an empty single-family villa—"

Sang Xiaoshi was stunned when he heard that: "Can it... can it still be like this?"

Shen Siyang was happy: "Of course, this is the official ending, and all the children agreed after reading it."

Sang Xiaoshi slowly bent his eyes, stretched out his hand from under the quilt, and gave a thumbs up: "I also... feel good too."

Shen Siyang kept laughing, and patted Sang Xiaoshi's head with his cattail fan: "Is it time to sleep, kid?"

Sang Xiaoshi watched Shen Siyang quietly, nodded after a long time, and slowly closed his eyes.

A little light from the window.

Shen Siyang looked at Sang Xiaoshi who closed his eyes, and gradually felt sleepy.

Just when he was about to go to sleep, Sang Xiaoshi's hand that had just been stretched out of the quilt suddenly moved a little towards him, and then grabbed the little finger of his hand that was resting on the bed.

Sang Xiaoshi's soft voice sounded: "Brother Siyang, don't... do dangerous... things."

Shen Siyang was stunned for a long time unexpectedly, and after realizing it, he smiled slowly: "Have you heard a word?"

Sang Xiaoshi opened his eyes and looked at him suspiciously: "What?"

"As long as the speed is fast enough, the danger will not be able to catch up with me." Shen Siyang squinted his eyes and said in a very mysterious way, "Knights are all flying, let alone limited-edition knights."

Sang Xiaoshi was stupefied for a moment: "That's...so amazing."

"Of course it's very powerful." Shen Siyang raised his hand and rubbed Sang Xiaoshi's head, "Go to sleep, if you stay up late, you will be bald. In the next ten years, baldness will be the biggest problem for human beings. To refuse baldness, we must do it from an early age. rise."

Sang Xiaoshi nodded ignorantly, and closed her eyes obediently.

It's just that the hand holding Shen Siyang's little finger didn't let go.