During lunch, Xu Yao blocked him at the entrance of the cafeteria. The little girl put her hands behind her back and circled around Wen Liang twice, with a rather unfriendly look in her eyes. Ren Yi said hello shamelessly, but was ignored by Xu Yao. She gave Wen Liang a look that said "I can't save you" and slipped away.
Wen Liang smiled and said, "What's wrong? You're pouting and frowning. Did Secretary Xu spank you yesterday?"
Xu Yao chuckled, "I didn't do anything wrong, why should I be spanked? Someone promised me something yesterday, but he didn't keep his word. I'm afraid my butt is going to suffer."
Wen Liang said in distress: "You are a pretty girl, it is so indecent to say buttocks. If you have to say it, you should say hips. Do you know hips?"
"Bah!" Xu Yao has known Wen Liang for a long time, and he is no longer the kid who could fool anyone he knew. "You're still trying to fool me with all this and that. Tell me, why didn't you come and carry Xiao Ning upstairs this morning?"
Wen Liang smiled bitterly and said nothing. What he promised Xu Yao yesterday was just a joke. If he really went in and out with Ning Xiaoning on his back in front of so many classmates, rumors would spread all over No. 1 Middle School in less than a day. Although Xu Yao was a girl and naughty, she was not a domineering and unruly young lady who didn't know the world. Naturally, she understood what Wen Liang was worried about. She came here to embarrass him today, just because of the little fun she had with Wen Liang. The beauty of it was not worth telling to outsiders.
However, facing a girl as outstanding as Xiao Ning, you can still maintain such a firm stance. You've passed the test, you little brat!
Xu Yao suddenly burst out laughing: "What's with that expression on your face? It's as if you'll suffer a great loss if you carry Xiao Ning on your back. If Xiao Ning knew, I guarantee that your life will not be easy in the future."
Wen Liang realized that he was fooled by this little girl. Thinking of the teasing words Zuo Yuxi said to him last night, he sighed: "Amitabha, female donor, you are getting worse and worse!" He thought that if Xu Yao also said to him, "I will be bad in front of you, brother, should I submit?" or should I resist a little and then submit? It is said that people don't cherish what they get easily, so he should resist first.
Xu Yao certainly didn't know what the old man was fantasizing about, and said with disdain, "How could anyone be worse than you? Xiao Ning told me everything. If you hadn't tried to trick her into washing dishes for you and forced her to compete in the long jump, how could she have sprained her ankle, huh?"
The last "hmm" sound, from light to heavy, revealed her kindness and power, and the twists and turns in her tone showed her queen's demeanor. They say time flies, and after several months, the little girl has already acquired some of Director Zuo's skills.
Wen Liang raised his hands in surrender: "Okay, if there are any rules, I accept it!"
Xu Yao was waiting for this sentence. She clapped her hands and said with a giggle, "From now on, we will wash the dishes for you..."
Wen Liang was stunned. He finally understood what it meant to shoot oneself in the foot. He was so upset that he couldn't express it!
Next, Wen Liang was escorted by Xu Yao to get food. When passing the base, Wen Liang desperately winked at Ren Yi and Liu Zhihe, asking them to find a way to save him. But Ren Yi was a literary youth, and he was not good at dealing with young women. Although Liu Zhihe had the nickname of the Little Godfather, he was also a well-known 2B youth in the future, but he always saw Xu Yao and Ning Xiaoning like a mouse seeing a cat, avoiding them as much as possible, so how could he dare to offend them? So the two cowards lowered their heads and almost buried their faces in the bowls. When Xu Yao passed by, Wen Liang turned around and raised his middle finger to them, but Ren and Liu picked up the bowls and chopsticks, beat the drum and blew the flute, and made a sad expression of Yishui Xiaoxiao and the warriors would not return, which made Wen Liang angry to death.
After getting food, I followed Xu Yao to the girls' corner of the restaurant. As the name suggests, this is generally a base for girls. Except for a few shameless and sleazy guys, few boys dare to sit here. However, Uncle Wen has surpassed the low level of gender differences. As long as a girl stared at him, he would respond with a gentle and sunny smile, which made them blush and unable to avoid his gaze. Xu Yao couldn't help but glare at him, and Wen Liang lowered his head obediently and followed closely behind him.
Ning Xiaoning had been waiting at her seat. When she saw Wen Liang following Xu Yao over, she didn't even show the slightest bit of surprise. She was still as cold as ever. She took the rice from Xu Yao and lowered her head to eat.
Wen Liang loves what he does, and since he has come, he should make the best of it. He picked up a piece of red meat from his bowl and handed it to her: "Coach, your feet are not convenient, eat more meat to make up for it...Xu Yao, I have to criticize you. Don't think that soft tissue contusion is a minor illness. It will be serious when it occurs. Remember to treat her as a third-class disabled person in the future. Bring your lunch back to the dormitory and eat it. Running around will affect your recovery..."
These words seemed caring, but to Xu Yao and Ning Xiaoning, they felt uncomfortable no matter how they heard them. However, they could not find any fault with him. They looked at each other and started to eat angrily. The chopsticks poked the stainless steel lunch box with a bang. It was obvious that they were acting as substitutes for some bad uncle.
Halfway through the meal, Xu Yao remembered what happened at the door and leaned over to whisper something in Ning Xiaoning's ear. It was rare to be able to seize such an opportunity. Ning Xiaoning looked Wen Liang up and down, and a sneer appeared on her lips.
Wen Liang knew that he was in trouble and started to think of a way to escape. He thought that he could have his head cut off and bleed, but he couldn't wash the dishes! While he was thinking, his cell phone rang. It was An Baoqing, and Wen Liang was overjoyed.
"Master Wen, that person has been found!"
An Baoqing's voice was hoarse and hoarse. Wen Liang was silent for a moment. He no longer had the joy of using the phone to escape. He said, "Got it. I'll be there right away!"
After hanging up the phone, before she could speak, Xu Yao smiled softly and said, "Go and do whatever you need, and remember to ask for leave from your teacher..."
Wen Liang looked at the girl, as if she had always been standing silently behind him from the past to the future. No matter how far or near the distance was, her affection was so deep and affectionate, and she had never changed despite all the changes in the world!
Ye Yuting was not in the office, so Wen Liang wrote a note and put it on her desk, then left. An Baoqing's Land Rover was waiting outside the school gate. After getting in the car, Wen Liang asked, "When did you find it?"
"Yesterday evening..." Seeing Wen Liang looking over, An Baoqing hurriedly said, "I wanted to call you, but I knew you had important matters to discuss with Secretary-General Wen, Director Zuo, and Director Liu yesterday, so I didn't dare to disturb you..."
Wen Liang interrupted him and said, "It's good that you found it. Don't make it public yet. Send two reliable people to keep an eye on it. We'll need this person in a while."
"Well, this, this..."
An Baoqing has been in Qingzhou for many years. Apart from being well-behaved in front of Zuo Yuxi, has he ever been so submissive? Wen Liang knew something was wrong, but he couldn't get angry with him. He smiled and said, "Just say whatever you want to say. What's this or that?"
"The Viper guys stepped on the plate and found that the man lived in a remote place with few people. They thought we were looking for this man to root him out, so they took advantage of the situation..."
Wen Liang was silent for a moment, until An Baoqing felt uneasy, then he sighed and said, "Take me there!"
The Land Rover drove straight to an inconspicuous private courtyard in the suburbs. At first glance, the layout of the courtyard was not much different from that of Li Siqing's house, but it was actually a secret base of An Baoqing.
The others had been sent away long ago, leaving only Dushe guarding the door. After An Baoqing and Wen Liang came in, he closed the door and sat against the doorstep to bask in the sun, rubbing the dust off his body leisurely. Only his eyes were still as cold and gloomy.
Wen Liang was wearing a loose black windbreaker, a brown baseball cap on his head, and light-colored sunglasses, which covered his entire face tightly. Even if Wen Huaiming was here, it would be difficult for him to recognize that this was his son.
In fact, Wen Liang should not have come, and he had no intention of meeting this person. Being involved in such a matter would be a big trouble, but this person was crucial in his plan. It was hard to feel at ease that Minister An Bao acted on his own without waiting for his instructions, and he just came to take a look.
The person was in a small room on the far left. The small window was covered tightly with a curtain, and the wooden door was replaced with an iron door. There was a square hole in the middle of the door, and the door handle was locked with a large copper lock with an iron chain. Not to mention one or two ordinary people, even a dragon would have to coil up and a tiger would have to lie down.
An Baoqing pointed to the hole in the door and whispered, "The food should be passed in from here, and try not to let her contact the outside world. In addition, her situation has been understood. She is an outsider, and her family is almost extinct. She met Zhao Jianjun while hanging out in society, and returned to Qingzhou with him. Afterwards, she lived in Bai'an County under Zhao Jianjun's arrangement. In Qingzhou, she doesn't know anyone except Zhao's sworn brothers."
"Where's Bai An?"
"She doesn't have much to do in Bai'an. She gets her daily expenses from Zhao Jianjun and rarely interacts with outsiders. The only neighbor she knows well called her this morning. She said she was going back to her hometown to live for a while and asked someone to help look after her house..."
Wen Liang spoke calmly, as if he was listening to a storyteller. His voice was calm and without any ripples. He said, "So?"
An Baoqing still didn't know Wen Liang's specific plan. Last night, Dushe asked him whether he should capture the person first. He hesitated for a moment, thinking that since Wen Liang wanted to find someone, no matter what he planned, he would have to get the person in the end. In order to avoid more trouble, he agreed to Dushe's proposal. But he didn't expect Wen Liang to react so strongly today. However, since he had taken this step, he would not complain about it because of his heroic nature. He whispered: "Even if she never shows up again, there will be no trouble!"
Wen Liang did not say anything else and stood quietly outside the door. At this moment, no one knew what he was thinking. He might be hesitating, blaming himself, or even questioning his conscience and humanity word by word. But in the end, everything turned to dust and disappeared from his eyes.
Now that you have taken this step, there is no need to look back!
An Baoqing lifted the iron cover, and through the narrow hole, Wen Liang saw for the first time the woman who had lived in seclusion in Bai'an County for Zhao Jianjun and secretly gave birth to his offspring.
With messy hair, panic eyes and a pale face without a trace of blood, she was just a simple and ordinary woman, not beautiful, not noble, and even looked a little rough.
But no matter how heinous Zhao Jianjun's crimes were, she was, after all, the mother of a one-year-old child!
Through the half-open collar, Wen Liang could see a baby leaning in her arms, sucking on the nipple from time to time. His tightly closed eyes could not see the many dangers in the world, so he slept peacefully.
The woman held the child tightly in her arms and curled up at the head of the bed. She was obviously frightened by what had happened. When she heard the sound of the iron cover being opened, her body trembled violently and she looked up.
A slight eye contact!
Panic, anxiety, uneasiness, despair, pleading, pain, confusion, Wen Liang had never thought that he could see so many emotions in a person's eyes. The woman had rolled off the bed, rushed to the door holding the child, and fell to her knees with a thud. The baby woke up from his sleep and burst into tears with his little mouth opened.
"Please, I'll give you the money you want. I have tens of thousands of dollars at home. I'll give it all to you. Please don't hurt my child. Please..."
The most heart-wrenching thing in the world is a mother's weeping. Wen Liang turned and left, and An Baoqing hurriedly put down the iron cover. The woman's voice was immediately isolated in that small room and could no longer be heard!
Standing in the yard, the cold wind from the suburbs made his black windbreaker rustle loudly. Wen Liang's tall body cast a long shadow on the ground.
Where there is light, there is darkness!
He is not a bad person, but he has never been a good person!
He tightened his collar and said without turning his head: "Don't make things difficult for her, take good care of her!" After taking a few steps, Wen Liang suddenly turned back, and there was an inexplicable mystery on his face under the sunglasses.
"Brother Jiu, I hope this is the first and last time that we should discuss this matter, so don't act on your own!"
Lord An Bao's heart trembled and he nodded heavily!
As soon as they arrived in the city, Wen Liang got off the car on the pretext of something. An Baoqing knew that there was finally a rift between the two of them, so he rushed back to the suburbs and scolded Dushe. Then he carefully instructed him to keep a good eye on the woman, to provide her with the best food, and to have sufficient supply of milk and milk powder, and especially not to scare her, and to tell her that we have no ill intentions. Finally, he thought about it again and asked someone to buy a TV and a VCR and send them over to prevent him from staying inside and thinking about things, and doing stupid things in a moment of anger.
After finishing all this, An Baoqing can be said to have implemented Wen Liang's eight-character instruction of "Don't make things difficult for her, take good care of her" in a solid manner. Even the venomous snake secretly complained: This is not a prisoner, it is clearly here for vacation and leisure...
After strolling for a long time in the crowd in the city, the noisy city, the hustle and bustle of the world, and the sound of car horns on the street all made Wen Liang feel a little bit of life, which was completely different from the gloomy and ruthless courtyard in the suburbs.
An unknown amount of time had passed before the night covered the sky and bright lights lit up the world. Wen Liang took a taxi to the downstairs of Si Yajing's parents' house. She had been living here since she had a falling out with Pan Guofei.
Wen Liang did not go up, but leaned against an electric pole beside the sewage-filled path. He was a non-smoker, but at this moment he wanted to light a cigarette and look at the lights in the windows on the fourth floor, like a boy in his first love, expecting the figure of his dream girl to be reflected on the curtains.
Sometimes, people are really easy to satisfy!
Si Yajing put the sleeping Tutu on the bed and chatted with her elderly parents. They were sad about their daughter's experience and had been trying hard to comfort her these days. After sitting for a while, she felt tired and went to sleep. Si Yajing was tidying up the living room. Somehow, Wenliang's figure suddenly appeared in her mind. She turned her head and looked out the window. It was already dark. What was he doing now? Did he just come home or was he out
I wonder if he is thinking about me...
When she thought of this, Si Yajing suddenly felt her face burning and her mind became more and more uneasy. She stood up and was stunned for a while, then threw down the rag in her hand and slowly walked to the window.
The figure of a boy came into her eyes so clearly. When she leaned out, he raised his hand and waved. He had a gentle face and a faint smile. Si Yajing's heart beat violently and she turned around and ran downstairs.
(Four thousand three hundred words, if I add a little more it will be five thousand words, but I am really exhausted. This week is actually very busy, but I will try my best to update. I can only apologize if there are any accidents, but please rest assured, at most it will be over in the next three days, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow.)