May 13, in the evening.

Han Dong stood in front of the security door at the door of his house, quietly listening to his mother's whispers.

Impound?

Could it be that Dad Han Wenzhi did something that broke the law?

The college entrance examination is approaching, and I am about to be admitted to the school, but such a thing happened? In the vague memory of my previous life, there seems to be no such serious thing.

Of course.

Maybe I didn't realize it at the time.

His mind was a little confused, and he took a few breaths, and only knocked on the security door when he was in a better mood.

Knock knock.

Chen Shu's hurried footsteps are getting closer and closer, implying a trace of exhaustion and palpitations.

The security door opens slowly.

Chen Shu's hair was a little disheveled, her face was pale, and her eyes were red, but she squeezed out a smile at her son Han Dong: "My son is back, your father has a party today, so he won't come back to live." ”

Han Dong said in a low voice: "Mom, why are your eyes red." ”

Chen Shu welcomed Han Dong in, and didn't notice that his son Xiaodong didn't carry a schoolbag, so he closed the door casually and sighed: "There is an old student who is seriously ill, and my mother is a little emotional, it's nothing." ”

Han Dong swallowed his saliva and continued, "Mom, I have something I want to tell my father, when will he be able to come home. ”

"If you can come back tomorrow morning, don't blame your dad, he's been too busy these days. Chen Shu locked the security door, and then pointed to the pork rib soup on the table: "Son, you drink the soup first, and Mom goes to see your sister Xiaoqian." ”

"Yes. ”

Han Dong's mind was confused, so he had to answer and sit on the chair.

He knew it all in his heart.

This is because my mother didn't want to worry about herself, and she didn't want to delay her college entrance examination because of this, so she kindly concealed herself.

Perhaps because of this, the self in the previous life was unaware and unaware.

Stupid.

Hehe, that's stupid.

But my mother is right, she is just a student, and in the face of the law that is as strict as heaven, she can probably only wait for the result silently, worrying and praying meaninglessly.

But.

My father is doing business normally, it is absolutely impossible to break the law, absolutely absolutely impossible, why was he detained.

Han Dong slowly sat down in his chair.

The wooden chair, which was supposed to be at a normal temperature, seemed to be permeated with coldness at this moment, making his Sanpin's body tremble slightly.

Crunch.

Mother Chen Shu opened the bedroom door and took care of Han Qian to sleep.

The whole living room also suddenly turned into a dead and cold atmosphere, and there was no longer the warmth and hustle of the past, as if sinking into the dark abyss.

Even in the summer heat, there is a chill that pervades the whole body.

Even if there is a mellow and hot seaweed pork rib soup in front of you, it is difficult to bring the slightest warmth.

Shh

Han Dong was stunned and sipped the kelp pork rib soup, not knowing what he was thinking, and he didn't know what he could do.

It's a broken mess.

"Original. ”

"I'm still an ordinary person who is weak, drifting with the flow, at the mercy of reality, at the mercy of fate. ”

"I think that the martial arts grade of Sanpin is a symbol of success. But at this time, Sanpin martial arts is nothing, I am just a student. ”

Han Dong was silent.

Deathly silence.

"Whew. ”

His face was neither sad nor angry, and he took a sip of soup.

Why do it.

Why do you have to do this?

"Whew. ”

He opened his mouth lightly and chewed a piece of ribs.

There are no lofty ideals, I just wish this family reunion and happiness, just such a little ambition, just such a simple wish.

It's that hard.

How is it so difficult.

Click!

The green tendons clenched by Han Dong's fists were exposed, the blood veins spurted out, the bones were crumbling, and the blood qi poured into his entire mind!

......

After a while.

Han Dong stood at the door of his mother and sister Xiaoqian's bedroom.

He could hear the car horns on the street, the hum of the electrical appliances at home, the footsteps in the staircase, and occasionally the whispering of his sister Xiaoqian.

But he couldn't hear his mother's voice.

I can't hear it at all.

Yes, the college entrance examination is imminent, how can my mother be willing to bother me, even if she suffers from the anxiety and torture in her heart, she will not go out to find the cause of the problem, she must stay at home, and she will escort my college entrance examination.

Do not behave in any way that may affect my college entrance examination.

Mother.

Whoever your son will enter the house, he will go to the house.

Father.

Your son's martial arts are three products, and he will enter the school, why didn't you come back.

......

Inside the bedroom.

Chen Shu held her mobile phone with trembling hands, awkwardly pointed at the mobile phone screen, and edited a WeChat message: "Qingmei, Qingmei, I can only look for you, please." ”

Bite.

A small sound to send a WeChat message.

The WeChat chat interface with a white background is lit up, revealing a suddenly haggard face.

......

This night, Han Dong didn't know how he came over.

Whether I fell asleep or not, it is not clear.

I don't know what you're thinking.

All in all, this was the longest night since he was reborn, and he even couldn't help but rush out of the bedroom several times to confess the fact that he was a three-rank martial arts student.

But he didn't.

Impulsiveness can only increase the annoyance, and can only aggravate the mother's depression.

"Whoever it is, no matter what. ”

"If Dad is really treated unfairly, I, Han Dong, want you to pay for it with blood. ”

This thought, like a hideous thunder above the heavenly dome, shattered his joy and excitement, shattered his longing and expectation, and silently took root in Han Dong's heart, mind, and soul.

He vaguely understood.

The most important problem since his rebirth has suddenly come, and if he can't even find out and solve this matter, then what qualifications does he have to face demons and monsters.

In this life, he will never bow down and swear not to appoint.

Click.

The security door is ringing.

"Dad!"

"Daddy's back!!"

Han Dong, who was in a daze, suddenly opened a pair of bloodshot eyes, jumped up from the bed, but fell gently.

He stood in the bedroom doorway, palms on doorknobs, motionless.

A voice came from outside the door.

"Wen Zhi, how are you, how are you?"

"It's nothing, it's just some small problems in industrial and commercial taxation, fortunately you know Lin Qingmei, otherwise it is estimated that it will be detained for twenty-four hours. ”

......

"What the hell is going on? Where is the problem with the supermarket, there are all the licenses that should be there!"

"It's mainly because of Wu Jie and them, it's just a trivial matter, let's not talk about these things first. Did you show anything unusual last night, don't let Xiaodong notice that the child is about to try martial arts, and he is probably going to surprise us. ”

......

"Rest assured. Let's go into the house, you haven't slept all night, hurry up and rest. ”

"Well, I'm fine, I can't affect the child. This stinky boy has been hiding it for so many days, and he must have worked hard and been tired. However, Xiaodong swore that he would take the heavy test, and it is estimated that there is a five-grade martial arts grade, if we hadn't quietly gone to the school, I'm afraid I wouldn't know that he would have turned into a martial arts student......"

Crunch.

With the sound of the door being pushed and closed, the silence returned.

In the early hours of the morning, around five o'clock in the bedroom.

Tick.

A drop of liquid, along the cheek, smashed on the metal doorknob.

Han Dong's eyes were red, the corners of his mouth were twisted and curved, his whole body was trembling, and his mouth was slightly open.

It's like a volcano.

All of them burst out with a bang, squirting into the sky, roaring silently!

......

May 14, morning.

Han Dong walked into a small supermarket with a blue and white school uniform in his hand, wearing ordinary short sleeves, and his face was indifferent.

The cashier at the front desk was a middle-aged woman, three young women sorting out the shelves, and some customers wandering between the shelves, buying goods.

The middle-aged woman at the front desk cashier saw Han Dong and said, "Hey, Han Dong is here." ”

Han Dong said hello and walked to the computer room behind the supermarket.

This is the small supermarket opened by his father Han Wenzhi, which is actually a convenience store, but the prefecture-level city is more accustomed to hanging supermarket brands, which looks atmospheric.

The income of the small supermarket is barely enough, whether in the past life or in this life, he has been here countless times.

Da-da-da.

Han Dong skillfully clicked the mouse and called up the surveillance video.

Based on the words he overheard while standing at the security door last night, as well as the words that his father said when he came back in the morning, Han Dong knew that the location of the problem was here.

So.

What the hell is going on.

Han Dong silently watched the surveillance video, doubled the playback, and started watching the surveillance video yesterday morning, and it was not too troublesome at all.

Ten minutes.

Twenty minutes.

It wasn't until half an hour later that Han Dong suddenly frowned, hurriedly stopped playing at double speed, turned back to the video just now, and then his eyes widened and he leaned forward.

The footage is blurry, but it can be seen clearly.

The supermarket was about to close, and the waiter had already left, leaving only Han Wenzhi standing outside the cash register.

Two middle-aged men wearing short sleeves, one of them was holding a leather bag, and the other was pressing his father Han Wenzhi's head, and he patted his father Han Wenzhi's cheek twice from time to time.

There were no physical altercations.

There was no fierce beating and scolding.

After the two middle-aged men left, in about five minutes, two or three people wearing official uniforms came in, said a few words to Han Wenzhi, communicated normally, and finally took Han Wenzhi away.

About twenty minutes of silent footage passed slowly.

Han Dong sat silently.

Silent.

Until the next second, or the next minute—click!

Han Dong's face was as usual, but his eyes were full of anger, the corners of his mouth were even irritable, and his right palm couldn't help but exert force, pinching the plastic mouse, and pinching it was a mess!

The great strength of the three martial arts students is obvious.

"Wu Jie?"

"No matter who you are, I want you to pay for it!"