The police investigated several times, and Liang Minying had a sufficient alibi. Besides, the girl said that she was fine walking on the road, so Liu Qiang jumped out from the side to threaten her, and even took a camera to take pictures. The evidence was conclusive, and Liu Qiang wanted to deny it. Can't deny it either.
Liu Qiang originally thought of pretending to be dead in the hospital for as long as he could, and then find a chance to escape.
That day, he got up from bed and walked to the door when he heard two young nurses talking outside.
"You said that this man is useless, so he won't be able to continue the family line in the future?"
"Definitely, the doctors have said that the chance of recovery is very small. Besides, the injury is like that, even if a god comes down to earth, it is impossible for him to recover." If there is a part that can be recovered, it is still possible, but Liu Qiang's injury is equivalent to the parts being damaged. It was crushed. The human body is not a bicycle. There are no replaceable parts. How can it be cured
"This is so pitiful for a grown man, but I heard that he not only assaulted women, but also rented a camera to take secret photos of girls."
"Yes, such a person does not deserve our pity. If we pity him, we are condoning crime. He has brought it upon himself."
Liu Qiang's whole body was cold. He had always felt something was wrong before, but now he understood where that feeling came from. Although he was injured below and felt psychological pain, he seemed to have no physical feeling at all, which meant that he was really disabled. , it can no longer be used, and he will never be able to be a man in this life.
Liu Qiang was so disheartened that he was caught by the police as soon as he ran out the door. After a lot of trouble, the wound that happened to be there split open again. It took him a long time before he was taken to the police station.
Liu Qiang had always wanted to see Liu Yumei and wanted her to bring a message home, but where could Liu Yumei be willing to see him? At the moment, he was also cruel, evading his poor health, and refused to see her face to face.
When Liang Minying heard that the final result was like this, she couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. She looked up and saw Su Weiwei skipping rope in the yard. Liang Minying walked up to her and asked with a smile: "Sister-in-law, did you do this?"
Su Weiwei was stunned, with a puzzled face, "What's the matter?"
"Just... forget it, it's nothing," it doesn't matter if it is or not, can't she still see that her sister-in-law cares about her? Liang Minying immediately hugged Su Weiwei from behind and asked with a smile, "Why do you want to jump rope?"
Su Weiwei was not used to being so close to others, so she tried to hide away, but Liang Minying hugged her. No matter how she tried to hide, Liang Minying had a way of hugging her. Su Weiwei couldn't laugh or cry, "I have nothing to do, skipping rope to pass the time. Besides, I heard that jumping rope is good for children’s health, and I plan to wait for my son to come back and take him to jump with me.”
"When will Chengcheng come back?"
"He Donglin will pick him up tonight."
Su Weiwei has long regarded Qingcheng as her own son. She was not used to it in the first few days when Qingcheng left. Later, she felt that there was no one around her to bother her, which made her feel quite happy. After feeling happy enough, she also felt that there was someone missing. She was not happy no matter what. My son hugged me and kissed me. The sky was no longer blue, the grass was no longer green, and even the pig's hooves no longer smelled so good. Su Weiwei called the old man to tactfully remind him, but it turned out that it was rare for Qingcheng to go abroad, so she actually said she wanted to walk around with the old man and visit major universities. After playing for so many days, she was finally willing to come back.
Su Weiwei couldn't help but lamented that her son couldn't help his mother when he was older. He was absolutely right. This brat didn't miss her after he went abroad and he must be spanked when he came back.
When Zhengcheng came back, He Donglin put his package on the sofa, and Su Weiwei stood in the room and squinted at him. As soon as Qingcheng received her gaze, she turned back and asked, "Didn't you take good care of Weiwei while I was away?"
He Donglin paused and said, "Obviously there is."
"Then why is Weiwei angry? Dad, Weiwei is your wife, you must not make her angry." He taught He Donglin a serious lesson.
He Donglin praised him well, and then said to himself, "Your suggestions are very pertinent."
Tingcheng smiled again and said: "Wei Wei, didn't you say that women will get wrinkles when they are angry?"
"Then it depends on who made me angry. Some people just have no conscience. When they have fun, they forget about my mother at home. They leave me alone to guard the house and wallow in self-pity every day. They are just like empty nesters. Hey, My life is really miserable, I am destined to suffer such torture after giving birth to a son."
Su Weiwei pretended to wipe her tears, and Qingcheng choked. It was obvious that Su Weiwei and He Donglin didn't even look at him when he was at home, as if he had been picked up. The two of them were so affectionate that he seemed superfluous. Okay, He knows the current affairs. Is it okay for him to go out for a few days? Who knew that Su Weiwei would bite back when he came back.
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"Wei Wei, I brought you a gift. Look at this, I bought you skin care products with my own money."
Tingcheng smiled and took out the gift. The old man said that women love beauty, so they should give expensive and good things. He didn’t know how to choose, so he asked the old man to help pick out the gifts. It cost him a lot of money to buy the gifts. All the money in his piggy bank has been spent.
Su Weiwei didn't expect that Chengcheng would give such an expensive gift, and was stunned for a moment, "Where did you get the money?"
It seems that she has never given Chengcheng so much pocket money.
"I helped my classmates with their homework, drew pictures for the teacher, and gave me little glutinous rice balls."
Su Weiwei was amused by his appearance, "The dumplings are for you? Qingcheng, do you know that men can't spend women's money? Why are you so embarrassed to ask for the dumplings' money?"
Tingcheng raised her eyebrows, "I don't want her to give it to me, and she even said she would support me."
In fact, he doesn't quite understand the meaning of keeping someone, but it should mean raising someone like a bun, right? Anyway, no matter what she meant, Xiao Tangyuan gave him all her pocket money. In order to make her happy, he had no choice but to accept it.
Su Weiwei was shocked by his brain circuit. He was eating soft food so openly. He would be able to do better when he grows up!
But of course she liked the gift from her son. She took the skin care product and wiped it on her face. The skin care product from a big brand was very good. It felt similar to what she would use in later generations. Her skin felt soft after using it. In the evening, Su Weiwei hugged her son and told him a bedtime story. During the time when Qingcheng was away from home, she couldn't sleep well at night. Now that Qingcheng is back, she is completely relieved.
The next day, Chengcheng told Su Weiwei a lot about Mensa. He passed the water test, and his IQ was about 160. Most of the questions he took were related to graphics. They were not difficult or easy, but he did not get them all right. People in Mensa are very smart. Smart people have many common topics with smart people. They also shared a lot of experiences with him and told him which puzzle games are suitable for people with high IQs. Chengcheng bought a lot of them. Having the information and board games back is also a big gain.
"Then do you think it's good to be a genius?" Su Weiwei touched his son's head.
Tingcheng shook her head, "I don't know, but my grandfather said that he surveyed many people with high IQs. Most of the people with high IQs did not achieve high achievements, and most of the top people in an industry relied on hard work, perseverance and I have achieved self-control. My grandfather said that IQ does not mean everything. I want to"