"Yes, young master."
I was afraid that Jin FengChen would really kill people, so I hurried forward to stop it.
Jin FengChen took a deep breath, looked down at Shan Wei, who was lying on the ground motionless, and turned around, "send to the police station."
"Yes."
Jin FengChen strides out of the villa and sees the treasure sitting in the car at a glance.
Bao saw him, too.
After looking at each other for a few seconds, Bao lowered his head and the window rose slowly.
Jin FengChen's eyes light slightly. He takes a step, opens the door and gets on the car.
As soon as he sat in, the originally spacious carriage suddenly became a little cramped.
Bao clenches his hands, but he dare not breathe.
Jin FengChen glanced at him sideways. Although his anger was not abated, he asked calmly, "why don't you tell me?"
"I can solve it myself."
"Oh." Jin FengChen chuckled, "who gives you confidence that you can solve it by yourself?"
"I'm strong, too." Bao raised his head and looked stubborn. "And I'm your son. I can solve it myself."
Seeing that his eyes were slightly red, Jin FengChen's heart sank and he was a little blocked.
It's good that children don't give in.
But obviously the other side has not done it twice, but not once. Instead, he asked the karate coach to teach him new moves.
He wanted to win the man on his own.
If it wasn't for thuther to find him full of injuries, maybe their family would still be in the dark.
If that man had done more, his life would have been gone.
Thinking about this, Jin FengChen could not help being afraid, but also angry.
"You think you're doing it right?" Asked Jin FengChen in a deep voice.
Bao pursed his mouth tightly and didn't answer.
"Do you know how worried your mommy is about you?" Jin FengChen took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and continued: "she has not slept well for several times, and has not eaten much food. Do you still think you are right? "
Tears snapped on the back of his hand, and Bao choked, "I'm sorry."
"You should apologize to your mommy, not me."
Bao wiped his tears with the back of his hand. "I'll apologize to Mommy. But I don't think I'm wrong. I just want to win. "
"He's an adult. Do you think you've won?" Why does he have such a real idea when he is so clever?
"Just because I can't win now doesn't mean I can't win later. As long as I learn more moves, I will definitely win him! " A trace of ruthlessness burst from Bao's eyes.
It's totally out of his age.
At this time, Jin FengChen realized that this was not completely a relationship of unyielding.
Bao is still angry when he meets this kind of thing, but as time goes by, once he loses all the time, his psychology may gradually distort.
Things are more serious than you think.
After pondering for a moment, Jin FengChen slowly said, "Bao, you are still a child. How can you compete with adults? It will take at least another few years."
Bao's heart was shocked and his hands were clenched into fists.
Although not reconciled, daddy is right. He is not Shan Wei's opponent, or he will not fail several times.
Look at his disheartened head. It's totally lost his momentum.
Jin FengChen could not help but feel soft. He raised his hand and rubbed his head, saying, "I will call uncle mubai. Our treasure may be ill and need treatment. Do you know?"
Bao looks up and looks at him blankly.
Jin FengChen knew that he didn't know where he was ill, but he didn't explain. Instead, he said, "if you don't want your mommy to worry about it, please listen to daddy's arrangement."
At the mention of jansser, Bao's eyes were red again. He nodded, "OK. But don't tell mommy about it. "
Jin FengChen agreed, "no problem."
……
Back home, when Bao saw Jiang shuse, he called out: "Mommy."
"Darling." Seeing that he was no different from usual, jangser felt relieved, looked at Jin FengChen and asked, "why didn't you tell me you were going to pick up the treasure? I can go with you. "
Jin FengChen looked at the eye treasure, and Bao squeezed his palm nervously. He replied lightly, "it's too late to be with you."
"Nothing?" Asked jansser.
"Nothing."
"Mommy, I went upstairs to change."
After that, without waiting for Jiang to respond, Bao ran upstairs with his schoolbag on his back.
Seeing his figure disappear at the corner of the stairs, Jiang shuse frowned and asked uneasily, "is it really OK?"
Jin FengChen put his arm around her shoulder and smiled, "well, it's OK."
In the evening, waiting for Bao to fall asleep, Jang Thur quietly opens the door and enters his room.
Originally, I wanted to see if the medicine on his body was better. But when I opened his clothes, there were even more new injuries.How could this happen?
Looking at Bao's sleeping face, jansser felt uneasy for a long time.
After wiping the medicine, she went back to the room.
Jin FengChen leaned on the head of the bed and looked at the laptop on his leg. Hearing the noise, he looked up and said, "have you gone to wipe the medicine again?"
Jansser took a look at him and slowly walked to the edge of the bed to sit down.
"What's the matter?" Seeing her silence, Jin FengChen closed his notebook and asked with concern.
Jansser turned his head and raised his eyelashes. His eyes were full of worries. "There are many new wounds on Bao, which should be the wounds he has suffered today."
"Aren't you all right?" Jiang shuse frowned doubtfully. "Are you lying to me?"
"I didn't cheat you," said Jin FengChen
"Then why is Bao hurt again?" Jansser's voice rose.
She took a deep breath. "He's so hurt. I don't know how to deal with the pain of being a mommy."
Tears welled up.
"Don't cry." Jin FengChen gently wiped the tears on her cheek with his fingertips and sighed softly: "that violin teacher is not a good man."
What does it have to do with the teacher
"Every time Bao is wrong, he will punish Bao physically, which is why Bao has so many injuries."
Jin FengChen had to be understated and didn't tell her about Bao and the teacher.
"How could this happen?" Jansser can't believe it.
She has seen that teacher, who looks very gentle and elegant, how can she do corporal punishment?
"He did it several times and threatened Bao not to tell us."
"So it is."
Jansser finally understood why every time she asked Bao, Bao refused. It turned out that she was threatened.
"Too much!" Jansser was furious. "Bao is just a child. How can he do this?"
Thinking of Bao's injuries, jansser was angry and distressed. She couldn't imagine how Bao spent two hours of violin lessons.
"And the teacher?" Asked jansser.
She can't let the teacher go. She must get back justice for Bao.