Chapter Twenty-Five: The Running Chubby

Listening to the mountain cry in the Dragon Pattern Underground Area A arena, Zhang Baobao did not show the joy he deserved.

What he was worried about now was Yu Long.

He wanted to know what Yu Long's injuries were now, whether his body would recover, or if he had ......

"Zhang Baobao, can I leave your phone number?"

Several girls who had just watched the duel flocked to Zhang Baobao and asked Zhang Baobao for their phone numbers. Zhang Baobao ignored it, and now he is worried, how can he be in the mood to gossip with a few irrelevant girls.

Zhang Baobao pushed through the crowd and wore out.

"Hey, don't go. Handsome guy, at least add a WeChat!"

"My phone number is 187345678891, call me, contact me!"

"My phone is 186856984569,......"

……

There was still a cacophony of words behind him, Zhang Baobao ignored it and left the gate of the Dragon Pattern International Arena directly.

As soon as I walked out of the door, I met the panting and just arrived Chubby, who was lying on a trash can next to the aisle, gasping for breath and taking a break.

Seeing Zhang Baobao coming out, Xiaopang was stunned.

"Baby, you?"

Zhang Baobao spread his hands, "I'm fine." But now I'm going to see Yu Long. How do you say, to go or not to go?"

"I, uh...... , Wang Jiecheng, ...... him?"

"He's probably not very good, but it's not a big deal. I just beat him up, and he wasn't in danger of his life, which was the limit of what I could bear. If he adjusts well, I think you'll be able to see him in class next week. ”

Chubby opened his mouth wide, "You mean, you, won ???"

"What if it weren't?"

Xiaopang stood up straight, walked in front of Zhang Baobao and looked at Zhang Baobao carefully from top to bottom, as if he was looking at a cultural relic, "Oh my God? How many times have you impressed me? By the way, doesn't Wang Jiecheng have a magic weapon? Huanqu Stone? Huan Qu Stone? Huan Qu Shi that is on fire? How did you deal with it?"

"It's just a toy that Wang Jiecheng bought at a high price. I don't see anything special. ”

Chubby offered his knees.

"Say no more. I have to hurry to Yu Long's house, all I can think about now is Yu Long's injury, let's talk about it later. ”

"What, you have to tell me the detailed process of your PK, right?

"Are you leaving?" Yu Long didn't answer Chubby, but asked rhetorically.

Chubby was helpless and sighed, "Go, I'll go." Let's go together, shall we?"

"Then you might as well come later. Hurry up. ”

Before the words fell, Zhang Baobao had already spread his feet and rushed out, like an arrow from the string.

Chubby looked at the dust raised on the ground, "You're waiting for me!" Moving his fat ass, he began to return along the same path, trotting, as much as possible.

……

Yu Long's house, courtyard.

"Zhang Baobao, come in. Stop standing outside. A woman's voice came from the house, and Zhang Baobao could hear that it was Aunt Wang Wanrong.

Zhang Baobao let out a soft "um", but presumably no one would hear it. Gently pushing the door open, Zhang Baobao walked in.

In the living room, Wang Wanrong, who was wearing a peony cheongsam, looked very tired, and there was no unique charm exuded by middle-aged young women in the past, but a little more vicissitudes of life, and she also looked more aging. A bewitching costume and an old face look so incompatible at this moment.

On the other side of the sofa, a middle-aged man in a light gray suit, his big back was still smooth and shiny, but his expression also looked tired.

The middle-aged man looked up at Zhang Baobao who was standing at the door, "You must be Zhang Baobao, right? ”

Zhang Baobao didn't know how to respond, and he didn't know whether he should refuse. After hesitating for two or three seconds, he walked over and sat down at the end of the sofa.

As soon as he sat down, Zhang Baobao asked in a soft tone, "Yu Long's injury,...... How's it going?"

"The dragon's life is fine. Wang Wanrong brushed a strand of hair from her forehead behind her ear, and continued, "Long'er has woken up once. I probably told us a little bit about it. But after all, he was seriously injured and did not recover, and we did not ask more. Now I just want to talk to you, what is the matter with Yu Long's injury?"

"Aunt Wang, can I go and see Long'er, even if it's just for a glance. Zhang Baobao replied to the question, looking very anxious, but to hear the news that Yu Long was still alive was the biggest good news he could hear today.

Wang Wanrong's face was embarrassed, "Yu Long has just taken some medicine for injuries, he now has both external and internal injuries, and he needs to recuperate more, I'm afraid it will be inconvenient to ......" Speaking of this, Wang Wanrong's eyes flashed, she felt a little out of shape, and hurriedly took out a silk scarf embroidered with peony decoration from her cuffs to wipe her tears.

"Aunt Wang, I'm sorry. Zhang Baobao blamed himself a little, "I shouldn't have made such excessive requests." The dragon's injuries are very serious, I shouldn't just think about ......"

"It's fine. The middle-aged man sitting next to him interrupted Zhang Baobao's speech, "You can tell us what happened." ”

"This is Yu Long's father, Yu Cheng. Wang Wanrong interjected to explain.

Zhang Baobao nodded, "Okay, Uncle Yu,......"

immediately explained the incident to Yu Cheng and Wang Wanrong.

Yu Cheng nodded, "Hmm." It's no different from what Long'er said. Zhang Baobao, you don't have to blame yourself, we can't blame you for this matter, after all, you also did your best to help Long'er. ”

Speaking of this, Yu Cheng spit out a breath of turbidity and slapped it on the coffee table fiercely, "I hate this Wang Jiecheng, he is only young, a high school student, he is so scheming and ruthless, if I let this kind of person continue to do evil, then I am afraid that he will even more endanger the safety and social order of the citizens of Wufang City in the future! If it is not good, it will become a cancer in the Pearl Country! I will definitely let him go where he should go and learn how to be a man!"

"And that underground arena! How can you allow this kind of private arena to exist openly?" Wang Wanrong was also filled with righteous indignation, and she could see how disgusted she was with the dragon pattern underground arena.

Yu Cheng's eyebrows furrowed, "Rong'er, I've heard of this dragon pattern arena. I'm afraid this place is not simple, and it is not something that I can manipulate as a secretary of the municipal party committee. ”

Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee!?

Zhang Baobao turned in his mind for a long time, and it turned out that Yu Long's father was the secretary of the municipal party committee of Wufang City. It is no wonder that Yu Long's family conditions are good and the economic strength is strong. The secretary of the municipal party committee is already a big official in Wufang City!

Principal Tian of the Experimental Middle School is probably just a very ordinary subordinate in front of Yu Cheng, right?

If Yu Cheng is really ready to teach Wang Jiecheng how to be a man, it will be a simple thing for him.

Zhang Baobao was sitting on his lap, looking at Yu Cheng, who was thinking about the other side of the sofa, and was in awe.

"Zhang Baobao, I heard my lover say that Yu Long seems to have taken some exquisite pills in his body after he was injured?

This......

When Zhang Baobao heard it, he knew. Of course I do. How could he not know it? But if he said this rashly, I am afraid that it will arouse the suspicion of Yu Cheng and his wife, right?

"Yes, uncle. I know. When Yu Long was injured, I gave Yu Long a pill. ”

"What kind of elixir? It's so mysterious? I heard Rong'er say that if it weren't for the fact that this elixir has the ability to bring the dead back to life, I'm afraid that it would be in vain for the two of us to do anything. ”

Yu Cheng continued to ask, and Wang Wanrong next to him also looked at Zhang Baobao directly, obviously extremely curious about this pill.

"Uh...... , in fact, it's not a panacea, it's just an ordinary elixir, yes, yes, oh, it was left to me by my mother when she left. ”

Zhang Baobao really can't explain, he can't tell the two that the angel system gave him, right? Although Zhang Baobao was still young when his mother left, he vaguely remembered that his mother used to refine pills often.

"Oh! I see. Wang Wanrong was not suspicious at all when she heard this answer, as if it was normal for Zhang Baobao's mother to have a miraculous elixir that could bring the dead back to life.

"Hmm. That makes sense. Yu Cheng also nodded heavily. I also recognize this answer.

Hey?

Zhang Baobao had some questions, looking at their expressions, they should all know their mother. Aunt Wang Wanrong needless to say, Yu Cheng seems to be very familiar with her mother, it seems that they must know some of their mother's situation, and even know some things about their father. Why not ask now?

Zhang Baobao plucked up his courage, "Uncle Yu, Aunt Wang, you all know my mother, right?"

A hint of tenderness appeared in Wang Wanrong's eyes, "Of course." If it weren't for Sister Yuejiao who taught me to plant spiritual plants and condense pills, I wouldn't be where Wang Wanrong is today. ”

Yu Cheng didn't speak, just nodded in agreement.

"So where did my mother go, why did she leave me, who was my father, why did I never see him?"

Zhang Baobao's series of questions are like a volcano that has accumulated in his heart for many years, as if there is a tendency to erupt.

Wang Wanrong looked at Yu Cheng, and both of them were embarrassed and silent.

Really!

Even if someone knows something, no one will tell them.

Grandma is like this, and so are Yu Cheng and Wang Wanrong. I'm afraid that even if I meet other people who can know in the future, no one will tell me what all this is all about.

Could it be that his father was a murderer? a criminal? What about his mother?

But even so, what's the ulterior motives?

No matter what kind of person the mother and father are, what kind of people they are, and what happened to them, Zhang Baobao feels that he can bear it. For better or for worse.

What you want is nothing more than an answer.

Why is it so hard?