Chapter 149: Anti-Social Personality (End)
Xingxingchi, who was full of ambition and felt that he had become a genius in the world of good fathers, stood in place, with a gray-black suit on one arm, looking at Jing Hao condescendingly, with "Praise me" written all over his face.
His expression of pride is so obvious that people inexplicably don't want him to be satisfied.
Jing Hao looked around and asked knowingly, "Dad, you didn't drive here?" She turned a corner and walked in the direction of the subway station, complaining as she walked, "The subway at this time is like cockroach in a cabinet that hasn't been swept for ten years, and at most it will give you a place to step on your tiptoes." ā
L-Star is so strict with private traffic that public transport is heavily loaded, and during rush hour, various stations are densely packed with people.
After tossing for an afternoon and getting neglected treatment, Xingxing followed her with a cold face, and when he got on the subway, he was blocked by the crowd, and there were two or three people in between.
His face is too handsome, a simple white shirt is just wearing a magazine cover hard photo, coupled with the atmosphere of being incompatible with the crowd around him, which attracts people on the subway to peek at him intentionally or unintentionally.
Jing Hao heard a few girls next to her whispering, and looked back at the direction of Xingchi, who looked away the moment he looked at her, and grabbed the handrail purely "We are not familiar".
I guessed with my knees that he was still thinking about the "neglect" just now.
The few people in the middle are all adult men, the closest one is still a middle-aged man in his forties, who is very blessed, the fast-moving subway is shaking with the tracks, with the sound of passing by the wind, and the crowded carriage ushers in intimate contact from time to time.
Jing Hao weighed it, didn't squeeze in the direction of Xingxingchi, grabbed the railing and squeezed in, avoiding too much contact with the middle-aged man.
It's just that she squeezed in, and the fat body behind her with the smell of greasy vulgar perfume leaned up a little more, holding a briefcase in one hand to her side, and the other hand hanging down on her side, the palm of her hand spread forward, and in the natural swing of the subway, it seemed that she touched Jinghao's buttocks.
As soon as the fingers touched, Jing Hao looked back as if he was conscious, and was thinking about whether to slap him directly, when a white figure suddenly squeezed over behind the middle-aged man, pinched his messy wrist and twisted it back, and then kicked him on the knee, forcing the person to kneel on one knee in the crowded carriage.5./books/33/33217/
Chu's Zhaohua.
A loud pig-killing howl.
The middle-aged man looked back at Xing Xingchi after he finished calling, and blurted out the swear words, "NTM is sick, I have nothing to do to bully citizens on the subway, believe it or not, I sued my family and went bankrupt, and I didn't even have a pair of underwear left!" ā
After he finished shouting, he turned his head to look at the onlookers around him, "Didn't you see the violence here?" Quickly take your mobile phone and take pictures of the evidence, if you don't hit this kind of thing to the end, you can't say when you encounter it. ā
He put on a righteous and awe-inspiring appearance, and there were really people in the crowd who didn't know and frowned and wanted to come up to "do justice", but Xingxing Chi bent his knee and struck him the spine, so painful that he bent down directly and shrank on the ground into a ball of greasy fat.
"When a dog bites, it's really a dog barking."
Xingchi Xingchi looked up at Jing Hao, lowered his head and stepped on the middle-aged man's ankle a few times with his heel, the expression on his face seemed to be enjoying his scream, "Fat dog, don't think that if I quarrel with my daughter, I can watch you do something to her." ā
"I do it?" The man was still stubbornly resisting, "Which eye did you see me moving?" I sue you for slander! Slander and rumors also damage my personal reputation, which is legally responsible! ā
"Slander?" Xingchi laughed in a low voice, and the short syllables of pleasure were wrapped around the carriage, and he was quickly blurred by the sound of the wind rushing by outside the window, he took out a mobile phone from his pocket, and directly called up the call record from before Jinghao.
"Officer Deng, I have a murderer here, the kind who holds more than a dozen lives in his hands."
He gasped a few times, immediately asked for the address and said that he would come over immediately, and thanked Mr. Yuki for his contribution again, and expressed his impassioned praise.
Xing Xingchi hung up the phone and closed his hand, looked down at the puddle of human flesh that was soft on the ground, and his tone was full of disdain, "This is what you said to be slander." ā
The subway just arrived at the station with a "ding", Xing Xingchi took Jing Hao's hand and went out of the station, his steps were fast, so that Jing Hao, who was dragged by him, could only trot all the way, and finally stopped, and saw Xing Xing Chi holding a telephone pole, covering his abdomen and vomiting up the contents of his stomach.
"Daddy!"
Jing Hao instantly forgot what he was going to say, and didn't care that he would be splashed on his trouser legs if he got closer, so he quickly stepped forward and half-supported him, guessing all the possibilities one after another, "What's wrong with you?" Did you eat something bad again? Or did you just smell something unpleasant? Or is it motion sickness? ā
She saw that Xing Xingchi had begun to vomit a slightly yellowish liquid, and hurriedly took out the pink thermos cup prepared for her by the sub-personality from her schoolbag, poured some water into the lid of the cup and handed it to his mouth, "Drink saliva first to slow down." ā
Xingchi glanced at her and drank all the water handed over in one go, "Snobbish little thing, you have to do something for you every time to know if it's good for me, last time I just said that Dad is the best, and when I turned my head, I turned my face with me." ā
What he said was what Jing Hao said to Zheng Fan on the rooftop before, and he quarreled with him after coming down from the rooftop.
Jing Hao was stunned, originally thought that he didn't pay attention to what she was talking to Zheng Fan that day, and it was a bit of an exaggeration to say that she had recently turned her face with him, although she did not pay attention to him as much as she did before because of her mood, but she had two meals a day or something, and she had never been hungry for him.
However, it turns out that this is the reason why he is so abnormal today?
"I did say that Dad was the best last time, but didn't Dad call me stupid as soon as we met?" Jing Hao put the thermos cup back in his schoolbag and put it away, feeling that the wind was blowing a little cold again, and pointed to the suit in his hand for him to wear, "Thanks to my father, I usually teach me to know my mistakes and change them well, and after you scolded, I will correct it immediately." ā
She raised four fingers to her ear, "I'll never say the same thing again.5./books/33/33216/
The wife of the reborn superstar does not remarry. ā
Xingxing didn't expect that the sentence just now would usher in such a turn, and she was about to continue arguing, but turned her head and spit out what she had just drunk.
Jing Hao was really a little frightened at this time, she asked a bunch of questions in a row, and ensured that she was clearly aware of what should be said and what should not be said, and was comfortably served around the blanket and sat on the sofa at home Xingxing lazily explained.
"I dripped the liquid of Shi yĆ n onto my hands before, this reaction is normal, and I should vomit for three days."
Spit up for three days, it's light to say, according to his physique of a pregnant woman who will vomit when he drinks saliva, he will lose a lot of weight after three days.
Jing Hao glared at him, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and called Officer Deng first, explaining the person who was "slandered" just now, and added a sentence before hanging up, "But Dad said that you can still check if he has also been obscene before, he looks like a habitual offender." ā
In crowded public places, there are really a lot of such things, but because the general salty pig hands will not be too strict, and women feel that it is too face-damaging to make trouble, or they are afraid of being alone, most of them are really hastily let go.
Xingchi Xingchi glanced up at her back, obviously still a little sneering at what she said just now, and his face showed disdain, but he still silently stopped his mouth, lowered his head and reluctantly acquiesced to her "kindness" and "benevolence".
After answering over there, Jing Hao called Teacher Wu again, asked for three days of leave, and only supported the reason for the leave, Teacher Wu seemed to realize something, and quickly hinted that there was no need to explain it to her, and told her a few words to take care of herself not to get hurt and then hung up the phone.
Jing Hao held the phone and turned his head, Xing Xingchi on the sofa was mercilessly kicking away the little yellow chicken that walked to him, the chicks that had just hatched out of the eggshell for a few days had grown vigorously under Jing Hao's feeding from time to time, and they could be found in almost any corner of the room or their droppings.
was seen bullying the weak, Xing Xingchi not only confiscated it, but also kicked twice at the little yellow chicken that was about to come over, "Pluck it out and stew it." ā
The unlucky little yellow chicken either understood or sensed the atmosphere around him, chirped a few times, and ran to Jinghao's feet with his little short legs, and even followed the rest of the few to follow in its footsteps, as if Jinghao's feet were a safe haven.
Xing Xingchi sat on the sofa, stretched out his hand and pointed at the little yellow chickens with a gesture of pointing at the country, "That's my daughter, not your mother." ā
He raised his eyes and looked at Jing Hao, "Didn't you ask me to go to the supermarket to apologize to them before, but now I just hold these stupid yellow hairs and say that they are their eggs, and they can be sold as live poultry in a few months." ā
Jing Hao rolled his eyes, drove a few chickens back to the chicken coop and closed them, went to the kitchen to mash an apple puree for him, and was spit up again after just a few bites.
Before, the food that was quite popular with Xing Xing Chi was tossed again, but all of them were how to get in and out, and barely ate two bites on the third day, and when Xing Xing entered the bathroom late, the whole person was a little fluttering, purely hungry and vomited.
He stood by the sink and washed his hands, and suddenly raised his eyes to look at himself in the mirror, and after looking at each other for half a minute, a smile slowly appeared on his somewhat pale face.
"It's useless to be a good dad when you say it's useless, it's okay to be a troublesome bad dad like me."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a quiet knock at the door, "Dad, are you okay inside?" ā
Xingchi clasped the mirror with his finger and smiled a little proudly, "Look, she's just calling me." ā
He took a few steps away, grabbed the bath gel he had discarded on the other side, and smashed his backhand into the mirror, which shattered into pieces, and the few pieces that fell on the ground lay pitifully on the cold floor, but there was no longer a single figure.