Jiang Ming had just left the park not far from when a small group of people blocked his way.

The group of people, led by Hao Ran, had just been beaten by himself in the morning.

"Jiang Ming, come over and beg me for mercy now, I may be able to consider forgiving you, but if you are not lonely......"

"Oh!"

Before Yan Xiaohu finished speaking, Jiang Ming unexpectedly moved first.

His mood was not very good, what happened in the principal's office, although it didn't have much to do with him, but he still had a feeling of depression in his heart when he thought about it, and Yan Xiaohu came to intercept him at this time, which was tantamount to igniting his emotions.

Therefore, Jiang Ming didn't wait for him to finish his self-righteous nonsense, two arrows stepped forward, and his sideways knees slammed into Yan Xiaohu's lower abdomen.

Then he slashed at the back of the neck of Yan Xiaohu, who was subconsciously bent over after eating pain.

In the end, he kicked him away again, and Mori's voice was so cold that it didn't look like he came out of his mouth, "Get out, don't let me see you again, or I'll see you again!"

"You ......" Yan Xiaohu's body that flew out upside down did not fall directly to the ground after all, and was caught by the group of people behind.

"What are you still watching? People are running away and still not chasing? Did I invite you to watch the play?" Yan Xiaohu, who had suffered a loss, saw that the seven part-time thug students he had invited did not move, and his heart suddenly burst into anger, and he roared at the group of people around him.

"Everyone is gone, chase a fart!" The gang of thugs may have seen Jiang Ming's methods, but they didn't dare to go on it, and at this time, Yan Xiaohu reprimanded him like this, and one of the thugs was not pleased.

After the thug finished speaking, he beckoned the other thugs to leave together, leaving Yan Xiaohu alone in the same place.

"You ...... All the money has been collected!!" Yan Xiaohu roared at the back of the gang of thugs as they drifted away.

"We didn't say we had to make a move, and everyone ran away, so what are we going to fight?" replied one of the thugs without looking back.

Yan Xiaohu punched the ground angrily, and Yan Xiaohu in anger didn't notice that the ground under his fist quietly cracked a tiny gap, and a purple light quietly entered his fist.

Jiang Ming, who beat Yan Xiaohu once, went straight home, pushed open the door and shouted "Mom, Dad, I'm back", while bowing his head and changing his shoes.

But when he looked up, he was dumbfounded.

The house was in shambles, as if it had experienced a fierce battle.

Jiang Ming's heart and eyes were suddenly raised, and all rooms jumped up, shouting, "Where are you parents, come out quickly!" ”

However, after rummaging through every corner of the house, there was no trace of the parents.

Jiang Ming sat down on the sofa with a broken leg and leaned down, looking at the vegetables that had been spilled on the ground, he still remembered that it was in the morning, and they didn't finish the dishes.

Jiang Ming rested for a while, and calmed down a little, the dishes on the ground were in the morning, indicating that his parents had an unknown accident in the morning.

And just rummaged around, and no traces of blood were found, indicating that no one was injured in the battle.

And thinking that his parents were not injured, Jiang Ming's heart and eyes were slightly lowered when he mentioned his throat.

And at this time, he remembered that there was still mobile phone communication, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone and dialed it out, but whether it was his father Jiang Tianyang or the female frequency Yang Yue, no one answered the call, and after calling dozens of them, no one answered.

The little hope that Jiang Ming had just ignited slowly extinguished again, and he threw his phone aside in a dejected manner.

Slowly turning his head to look around the messy home, this messy appearance, he only thought of kidnapping.

It's just that he doesn't understand that his family doesn't have any money, and his parents are just ordinary migrant workers, why would someone kidnap them?

Jiang Ming couldn't think of anything worth kidnapping his parents when he thought about it, was it really just too lucky, and the kidnappers picked one at random that happened to be his family?

The distraught Jiang Ming sat on the sofa with a broken leg and gradually fell asleep without even eating dinner.

There have been a lot of things that have happened in the past two days, and he can't digest them a little, so it's also good for his brain to take a break now to avoid excessive fatigue in his brain.

Jiang Ming slept until midnight before waking up, and when he woke up, he was already hungry and sang about the empty city plan, but fortunately, the kitchen was not affected by the battle.

Jiang Ming is also relatively independent, and he has learned to cook and stir-fry by himself since he was a child.

Standing in the middle of the kitchen, one command after another came out of Jiang Ming's mouth.

In the ultra-high-tech 25th century, these technologies have long been common in every household, as long as you stand in the center of the kitchen and give orders, you can complete various orders such as washing, cutting, and stir-frying.

The ultra-high-tech work efficiency is extremely high, and within a few minutes, three dishes and one meat will be out of the pot, and Jiang Ming is in the kitchen to make do with this meal, I don't know whether it should be dinner or supper.

After eating, Jiang Ming came to the balcony, looked at the starry night sky, and missed his parents more and more.

Jiang Ming suddenly regretted that he didn't cherish the time with his parents in the past.

He misses eating with his parents and watching his parents' hilarious bickering at the dinner table.

I miss the past when the family watched TV together, and the family grabbed the remote control and took turns playing the programs they wanted to watch.

Although TV can be watched on a split screen, after all, it is not as exciting as the full screen, so the family has to stage a farce of grabbing the remote control from time to time.

I miss my parents more and more, but, Mom and Dad, where are you going? Where have you been? My son misses you so much.

Thinking about it, tears quietly broke free of the comfort in his eyes, flowed down Jiang Ming's face full of sadness, converged on his chin, and dripped on the ground "tick, tick".

Crying and crying, Jiang Ming fell asleep again.

The next morning's sunshine sprinkled softly on Jiang Ming's tear-stained face, as if he wanted to help him wipe away the tears.

"Hmm. Jiang Ming screamed softly and raised his hand to cover his eyes, although the sun in the early morning was very soft, but for Jiang Ming, who had just woken up, he still didn't like it, and it was a little dazzling.

"I ...... Did you sleep all night here?" Jiang Ming muttered to himself, leaning against the wall and slowly standing up, turning around and going back to the house.

Jiang Ming breathed greedily, and there seemed to be the residual smell of his parents in the air.

A person's home is not really a home, just a cold house for people to live in.

Jiang Ming deeply felt this feeling at this moment, the coldness and loneliness of a person.

Silently went to the kitchen, gave another order to cook the meal, and finished it alone.

Jiang Ming looked at the time, there were nearly two hours left before class, and he just had nothing to do, so he began to clean up the house.

"Maybe Mom and Dad just had a sudden quarrel? So they got into a fight like this, and then they ran away from home, and after a while they came back, and I cleaned up the house, and they would be happy when they came back. ”

Jiang Ming comforted himself like this, and at the same time really started his own actions.

In order not to be too idle and cranky, Jiang Ming did not use a home robot.

He dug through the toolbox from the corner of the living room and took out a screwdriver, nails, and some wires.

In the 25th century, there are no wooden desks, dining tables, and now tables are equipped with artificial intelligence.

For example, it can automatically pass the dish, and it can even heat the dish when it is cold.

Although Jiang Ming had never been exposed to this kind of work before, as a teenager in the ultra-high-tech era, his understanding was still very high, and it only took half an hour to repair the dining table, and even the broken table legs were welded, and there were no traces of welding, as if the table legs had never been broken.

After repairing the dining table, Jiang Ming sat at the dining table to rest, staring at the clean and almost reflective tabletop, as if there was something delicious on the table.

After sitting for a while, Jiang Ming noticed a red dot in the center of the dining table.

"Oh! it's the camera that Daddy installed last time he was bored!"

He still remembers that at that time, his father dismantled the dining table in order to try to install an avatar, and was reprimanded by his mother.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ming's originally depressed mood suddenly improved, and hope ignited in his heart again.

After taking the data cable, after some operations that were not complicated but not simple, Jiang Ming finally saved the image recorded by the camera in the dining table to his mobile phone.

He watched carefully, starting since he left yesterday......