Chapter 203: Tidy up the house

The car in front of it drove unhurriedly,.. When the car stopped at the mouth of an alley, He Chenhai saw a person wearing a hat getting out of the car, and for a moment thought he was following the mistake.

But when he saw the leather shoes, he knew that there was nothing wrong, and the person who got out of the car was still his mother, but he had changed into a coat and put on a hat.

He Chenhai's heart was pounding, he felt that something must have happened, but he couldn't help it, he must uncover the fog in front of him.

He threw the money to the driver, and didn't say anything about whether he wanted to find the money, but when he got out of the car, he hid behind a telephone pole, and when he saw his mother walking into the alley, he raised his foot to follow.

The driver saw that the fare was more than twice as much as he had originally promised, and wished it was so. He was worried that the passenger would regret coming back, so he immediately started the car and drove straight ahead.

Wu Yulian was originally going to enter the alley to find someone, but she didn't expect to see several young men in plainclothes pushing a handcuffed man towards the entrance of the alley from a distance.

Wu Yulian was so frightened that she hid behind a breakfast shed, and watched through the gap as the man was taken to the mouth of the alley. There was an ordinary minibus parked there, apparently driven by plainclothes policemen in order to hide their identities.

He Chenhai looked at Wu Yulian who was hiding, and then looked at the handcuffed person, that face, he seemed to have seen it countless times, it was in the mirror. It's just a little older than him.

He Chenhai was completely stupid, he didn't know what was going on, the man was still standing in front of the minibus, looking up and looking around, the face looked clearer, and he didn't get into the car until the plainclothes police pushed him.

The car quickly closed the door and drove away, blank as if it were just a dream and had never really happened.

However, when Wu Yulian trembled and walked out from behind the shed earlier, He Chenhai knew that this was not his hallucination.

Wu Yulian saw He Chenhai, she was so frightened that she could only say her son's name: "Chenhai, Chenhai......"

He Chenhai slowly retreated: "You don't have to say anything, I hate you!"

This I hate you is not loud, but Wu Yulian heard it clearly, that sound was like a hammer, hitting her heart, she could not care about anyone, but He Chenhai was her lifeblood.

However, at this time, He Chenhai had already left, he called a car indifferently, went back to the company indifferently, picked up something, and went back to his small house.

Along the way, his mind remembered many things from the past like a movie. He wrote essays as a child, and once wrote "My Dad" and said that his dad had broad shoulders...... It turned out to be a joke.

He Maolin should already know about it, right? Otherwise, how could he treat him like that yesterday? When he scolded him, his eyes were full of hatred.

After returning to the small house, he went to the drawer to get his papers, when the phone on the desk rang, and he ignored it.

It wasn't until the phone kept ringing that he picked it up, and it was Julie who was talking.

"Let's break up, it's not appropriate. That was Julie's first sentence.

He Chenhai now only has the idea of destroying the world, who he loves, and he doesn't serve anyone. He said lightly: "It's divided, it's not appropriate." With that, he hung up the phone with a "snap".

was so angry that Julie was about to go berserk, she wanted to break up, but she didn't expect He Chenhai to be so indifferent and ruthless.

She thought that she was the only one between the two of them who dumped him, and she proposed to break up, so he had to keep it again and again, and try his best to save her heart. However, the few words he threw at her were so light that she was not very angry.

But when she called again, there was no one answering.

Lou Wenjun, director of Huilong Town Hospital in Yongji County, went home early at 4 o'clock in the afternoon, and when he arrived at the door, he happened to meet his son's head teacher coming out of the house.

His wife was sending the head teacher out with a smile on her face. She was obviously a little surprised to see her husband come back so early.

But in front of outsiders, it's not good to ask now, but the head teacher said to Lou Wenjun with a smile: "Dean Lou, we can't just be busy with work, we also have to take care of the children's studies, don't you say?

When Lou Wenjun heard this, he knew that his son was in trouble again, so he was busy laughing with his wife and sending the teacher away.

What can he say at such a time? Who made him give birth to an unconscious boy.

"What's wrong with my son?" Lou Wenjun said as he walked into the house.

"How, isn't it bad at studying? Look at the transcripts. Also, the teacher said that your son threw paper balls at others in class, I think the teacher is right, you don't always care about the little things in your hospital, but also take care of your son. ”

Lou Wenjun looked at the scores on the report card and once again doubted, is this son really his own? When did he think when he was a child, when did he study so hard like his son?

His son, who was already in his first year of junior high school and was as tall as his mother, knew that he was wrong at this time, and stood aside timidly.

Lou Wenjun opened his son's English book, opened a page casually, and saw that his son used crooked Chinese characters to mark all kinds of strange words under the English words: Baorou, Ingrid S, Go Ke, Lai K......

Lou Wenjun asked his son, "What kind of stuff is this? ”

His son whispered, "There are too many words to remember......"

His wife blamed him: "I think my son is not good at studying, but you teach him." ”

Lou Wenjun didn't want to teach, but he found that as soon as he accompanied his son to do his homework, his temper became very irritable, and he didn't understand such simple things at all, so why did the kid always miscalculate and write wrong or couldn't understand and remember?

He was sure that if he studied with his son for a long time, he was afraid that his life would be shortened, and he would have an urge to see what his son had in his head.

But these Lou Wenjun didn't want to tell his wife, otherwise he would have to talk for a long time, so he said: "I know, when I have time this weekend, I will teach him." ”

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Chapter 203: Tidy up the house