Ding, your little fool is online

Passers-by kept turning their heads to look at the man standing in the middle of the avenue, full of doubts.

Wang Jianyang's hands trembled slightly.

The drop of sweat on the phone screen also slid down with his movements, following the curvature of the scar on the man's chin in the photo, and the sun left a white mark after a little exposure, which was particularly obvious on the black screen.

With his finger on the lock screen button, Wang Yuyang pressed it hard again.

The screen turned on, and Yuan Hongming's face appeared in the sunlight again.

Wang Yuyang lowered his head, brought the mobile phone to his eyes, gritted his teeth and looked at it carefully, repeatedly confirming the person in the photo and the person who just made trouble in the drugstore.

Xia Chan started a new wave of roaring, making it a headache.

Can't go wrong.

Can't go wrong!

Even though the person in the photo is seven or eight years younger than the face he saw just now, the scar on his chin will never be erased, just like he once did evil.

In any case, don't try to kill it.

"Didi——" A sharp car whistle brought Wang Jianyang back to reality.

The driver poked his head out and cursed: "Stand in the middle of the road at the red light! Don't die!!"

Wang Yuyang lowered the hand holding the mobile phone, holding the mobile phone tightly, and the other hand that was already hanging by his side slowly clenched into a fist. His face was extremely cold in the hot summer.

He glanced up at the driver, then looked away, and walked quickly towards the other side of the road.

"...Damn." The driver was a little apprehensive the moment Wang Yuyang cast his gaze on him, "Running a red light and still staring at me, it's really unreasonable."

The small pharmacy was not far from the hospital. Along the way, Wang Yuyang kept thinking about Yuan Hongming he just met.

The clothes are not dirty, which means that there is a place to live, not living on the street.If the hair is not washed, it should be due to poor accommodation conditions, not supporting bathing or personal living habits.

Wang Yuyang vaguely remembered that Zhang Mingxing told himself that Yuan Hongming sold his ancestral house and a few acres of land before coming to Beijing, indicating that he must have some spare money.

Now he can't even pay for a bottle of Yunnan Baiyao and a roll of gauze... It must be because he has run out of money and has no job.

But none of these can explain anything, Wang Yuyang frowned, he felt that the wound on his leg was the most important thing, if he could know how the wound came about, there would be a great chance to know what Yuan Hongming usually dealt with, maybe Find out where he lives now.

As soon as he mentioned the wound on his left leg, Wang Jianyang became angry.

At the beginning, when he didn't know that this man was Yuan Hongming, because his own Xiao Yuanxing also had a scar on his left leg, he couldn't help feeling sorry for him.

There was a trace of contemporaneity in this down-and-out man.

Looking at it now, at that time, I should have punched Yuan Hongming to death, or let his wounds fend for themselves, or died of a tetanus infection.

Anyway, just die.

After thinking about it, Wang Yuyang felt that it would be safer to call the two of them.

Walking quickly to the shadow of the hospital building, Wang Jianyang called Zhang Mingxing first.

"Hey, what's the matter, Mr. Wang?" Zhang Mingxing should have many guests, and the voices were extremely noisy.

Wang Yuyang didn't want to disturb people's business, so he went straight to the point: "I just saw Yuan Hongming..."

"Damn it!!!" Before Wang Yuyang finished speaking, Zhang Mingxing was the first to scold, "Xiaomi, greet the guests first, I'll go out and make a phone call."

"Mr. Wang, tell me."

Wang Yuyang squeezed his eyebrows: "You also know that he came to Beijing from his hometown, so I want to ask if you know where he lives now, or is he a member of your family?"

"You ask me this, I really don't know..." Zhang Mingxing scratched his head, "My dad and the others probably didn't know either. When Yuan Xing's grandma was around, our two families didn't have much to do with each other."

"Okay then." Wang Yuyang sighed, "Since you don't know, then I won't bother you with your work. Please run out to answer my calls in hot weather. Thank you."

"It's all right." Zhang Mingxing said, "By the way, Mr. Wang, is Yuan Xing okay? Has he... seen Yuan Hongming?"

After asking this sentence, Zhang Mingxing said a lot on his own, most of which were about Yuan Xing.Including the fact that he passed Yuanxing's house before, heard crying from inside, and saw that Yuanxing dared not go home after school and hid in other friends' homes in the same village to watch TV.

Wang Jianyang listened carefully, and suddenly asked a question: "I heard you say that, and I feel that the ideology in your village is not very backward, especially you. Facing the matter of abduction and trafficking of women, how can the whole village Are all the people pretending to be deaf and dumb?"

Jiaming also told Wang Yuyang before that they had been to that small village, but they were driven out by the villagers.

"..."

Zhang Mingxing was silent for a while, only to hear him take a deep breath, and there was a slight tremor between his breaths.

"Let me tell you this, Mr. Wang." Zhang Mingxing worked hard to stabilize his emotions, and said slowly, "In the early years, before Yuan Xing and I were born, there was a woman in our village who was trafficked to be someone's wife. The girl was beaten badly, one leg was broken, she walked with a limp and couldn't speak well, she looked very pitiful."

"One family couldn't stand it any longer, helped the girl escape, and then called the police. At that time, the police were still in charge, and several people from this family, including the person who sold their daughter-in-law to them, also went in."

"It seems that their family got the punishment they deserved...but in fact, the child born to the girl pushed a pair of twin children from the family who called the police to the family after school because they resented them for leaving her without a mother. gone."

Wang Jianyang: "!"

"The bodies of the twins have never been found. Because the child was only seven years old at the time and was still protected by the "Law on the Protection of Minors", he did not suffer any crime..."

"A few years later, the adults in their family also came out of prison, and the first thing they did was to buy another daughter-in-law... and now the family is still living in the village."

The scorching sun moved westward as time passed, and Zhang Mingxing licked his puffy lips: "So Mr. Wang, who doesn't have a younger sister or a daughter, watching a good girl being abducted in and turning into a ghost or a ghost?" I'm sorry, it's not that we don't want to take care of this matter, it's that we're really afraid..."

After he finished speaking, both of them were silent for a while.

The sound of cicadas can be heard endlessly, and the scorching sun is scorching the earth that is about to melt.

After a long time, Wang Yuyang sighed: "You don't need to apologize. Well, I won't bother you anymore, you should go back and look at your own flower shop. If you are done with your work, take Yuan Xing to your place for a while. lock up."

"Yeah, Mr. Wang, you've worked hard too." Zhang Mingxing also sighed. When he was about to hang up the phone, he suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly called Wang Yuyang, "Wait a minute, Mr. Wang!"

Wang Qianyang asked: "What's the matter?"

Zhang Mingxing thought for a while, and said: "Well... I don't know if it can be done, I can ask someone to help you ask Yuan Hongming's group of friends in his hometown. I have a younger brother who is also quite a mess... with one of them I know, maybe I can ask something."

"Okay." Wang Jianyang was overjoyed immediately, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

At the same time as I hung up the phone, the chirping of cicadas stopped abruptly, and a large cloud floated overhead to block the scorching sun, casting a shadow on the long-exposed earth.

The hair on the top of Wang Yuyang's head swayed slightly under the blowing of the summer wind, but even so, it couldn't blow away the boredom in his heart.

Before entering the infusion hall, Wang Yuyang patted his face to sort out his expressions and emotions.

Yuan Xing closed his eyes, he didn't know if he was asleep or resting with his eyes closed, the sweat on his cheeks dropped a lot, but the crimson color never faded.

"I just drank a bottle of water." Wu Xiaomao took the initiative to pass the bottle of water to Wang Yuyang, "I didn't drink a drop."

"En." Wang Yuyang nodded lightly, and reached out to feel the temperature of Tan Yuanxing's forehead and cheek.

The inflammation also caused a fever. Although it hadn't reached the level of a high fever, it really made people feel distressed in the summer of [-] degrees.

The fingertips pressed lightly on Yuanxing's cheek, leaving a white mark, which quickly disappeared as soon as the hand was removed.

Yuan Xing seemed to feel the touch from his Mr. Happy, couldn't help puffing his cheeks, and muttered: "Please, Mr. Happy, let me, let me take another bite, just, just one..."

Hearing this, Wang Yuyang couldn't help laughing.

He is so sick and still doesn't forget to eat, it seems that he is really a glutton.

On the other hand, Wu Xiaomao breathed a sigh of relief, touched his chest and said, "It's a joke, I'm scared to death."

"What?" Wang Qianyang asked him with his head turned sideways.

Wu Xiaomao pointed to his face: "I said you finally smiled, you don't know how horrible your expression was when you just came in, your face was as black as burnt charcoal, those who didn't know thought you were touched by someone Porcelain corrupted 500 million."

Wang Yuyang was taken aback, and couldn't help reaching out to touch his face, obviously he had deliberately adjusted his facial expression before coming in, but the result was still...

It seems that the resentment in my heart will not dissipate no matter what.

Especially after listening to what Zhang Xingxing said.

"Hey..." Wang Yuyang stroked his forehead, covering his eyes with his fingers, "It's hard to say."

"What's the matter with you?" My close friend Wu Xiaomao immediately asked, "Isn't it nice to go out and play for a few days?"

"It's not this." Wang Yuyang took off his hand, his expression became serious again, "I was on the road just now, and I met Yuan Hongming, Yuan Xing's scumbag father."

When he said this, Yuan Xing, who was still on the recliner, twisted suddenly, and Wang Yuyang shut up immediately in fright.

If Yuan Xing knew about it, he would really be a sinner through the ages.

Wu Xiaomao also lowered his voice a lot: "Then did you beat him to death?"

"I'm going to beat him to death, am I still like this?" Wang Yuyang frowned, and told Wu Xiaomao the photos he had just met Yuan Hongming in the pharmacy and the photos he had received from Jiaming.

"Damn..." Wu Xiaomao couldn't help scolding her mother, "Damn it...um...fuck it."

After scolding Grandma Yuan Xing, Wu Xiaomao asked again: "Then what are you going to do? This person is like a time bomb."

Wang Yuyang frowned and thought for a while: "I have a friend who works in the police station. He helped to investigate and find Jiaming's car before. I'll see if I can adjust the surveillance around here."

"Alright." Wu Xiaomao nodded, and moved his eyes to the sleeping Yuan Xing, "Anyway, we can't let Yuan Xing bump into him."

Wang Jianyang paused for a moment when he heard the words, but still nodded with him.

That night at the Hong Kong City University Hotel, Yuan Xing said that he was no longer afraid of Yuan Hongming, but if he really saw Yuan Hongming, it would be hard to say.

In other words, courage is something that is hard to say.

After much deliberation, Wang Yuyang stretched out his hand, groped under the clothes covering Yuan Xing's body, found Yuan Xing's hand, and held it firmly in his palm.

I hope that his little Yuan Xing can survive this calamity safely.

Even if he failed to grow from this incident, he should be safe and sound.

After the infusion, Yuan Xing also returned home, and listened to Wang Yuyang and taught him a few words not to be greedy, and the diet in the past few days is mainly light, and he should not eat snacks.

Yuan Xing nodded like a chicken pecking rice at the time, but afterward Wang Jianyang started stealing food as soon as he went out.

After being caught, he kept biting the biscuit, clasped his hands together, begged with small eyes, and said vaguely "please please", hoping that Wang Jianyang would let him go.

Apparently, they regard this begging for cuteness as a gold medal for avoiding death, and they are even developing towards the trend of "I was wrong, I dare to play".

Looking at Yuan Xing, who is getting more and more disobedient, Wang Jianyang deeply feels that teenage years are indeed a rebellious period.

He stretched out his hand to pinch the piece of biscuit, snapped off the part that Yuanxing didn't contain with a "click", stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it, and tapped his head with the other hand: "The last piece."

"Yeah, yeah." Yuan Xing agreed, and immediately reached out to touch another biscuit.

Wang Jianyang can only turn one eye and close one eye.

In recent days, he has been busy looking for Yuan Hongming's whereabouts. He met Yuan Hongming that day near the Capital Airport, and his friend was not in charge of that area, so he couldn't directly dispatch the neighborhood monitoring.However, my friend said that he was helping him get through the relationship, and if there is any news, he must tell him as soon as possible.

Wang Yuyang did not forget to inform Jiaming about this incident. Coincidentally, Jiaming's relatives also saw Yuan Hongming taking the subway in the opposite direction on the way to the Capital Airport, so the two can basically conclude that Yuan Hongming's activities The range is roughly around there.

"I'm also looking for someone to see if I can adjust the monitoring nearby. The photos of the printing shop are pasted there, and they say that the mentally handicapped family is lost. If anyone sees it, please contact me and get paid." Jiaming said , "Try to find out this bastard as soon as possible, it's good for both Jiayi and Yuanxing."

"En." Wang Qianyang nodded.

At the end of the phone call, Jiaming asked Yuan Xing again: "Is Yuan Xing okay? I heard you said that he was sick and had a fever in the hospital. Jiayi liked his gift very much."

Wang Yuyang didn't want to answer at first, but after much deliberation, he still said: "It's better than before, but if you want to apologize, you should tell him in person. I'll hang up with Mr. Jia first, and Yuan Xing hasn't eaten yet."

After hanging up the phone, Jiaming sighed, what he owed Yuan Xing was two sorry.

Wang Yuyang's June passed while searching for Yuan Hongming's trace.

After the arrival of July, there were several torrential rains in Beijing, and the whole city was precarious.

After the heavy rain, we ushered in even hotter weather, coupled with the humidity brought by the evaporation of rainwater, the entire capital city became extremely hot and humid, and after staying outside for a while, the whole body was covered with sticky sweat. Everyone wished for 24 hours Stay in the air-conditioned room.

Yuan Xing found that he was still reluctant to work at the hot pot restaurant, so after negotiating with Wang Yuyang and Zhang Yue, he only went there three afternoons a week, the working hours remained the same, and the salary was halved accordingly.

The weather outside is hot and humid, but the air conditioner inside is fully turned on.Even though the temperature is over 30 degrees, the business of the hot pot restaurant is still not in decline, and there are still no empty seats when it comes to meal time.

Now Yuan Xing, who is in charge of ordering food for the guests, ran around the house several times, finally found a gap and leaned against the wall to rest for a while.

With an hour and a half left before get off work, Wang Yuyang sent a message saying that he had something to do outside today, and it might take a little later to pick him up and let him turn on the air conditioner in the hot pot restaurant, and if he was hungry, he went downstairs to buy something to eat It's okay, but you can't eat too much, and you have to eat when you go home at night.

As a result, before the phone was put back in his pocket, a colleague came to call him: "Yuan Xing, there is someone looking for him at the front desk, go over and have a look."

"Who, who is it?" Yuan Xing raised his head and asked.

The colleague was in a hurry to deliver the meal, leaving only a few words and then disappeared.

"A man."