055 Sneaky (7)
Fu Yin now also knew that An An was beaten by picking someone else's window to steal bread, although stealing is stealing, whether it is a priceless treasure or a grain of rice, but that person's hand on a child is too vicious. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Society has its own rules, and since the people from the orphanage have come forward to negotiate, she now plans to wait and see what happens.
What Rong Xi wants to do, she will not deliberately block it, what happened last night was played out in front of his eyes, and his feelings Fu Yin couldn't even imagine, but he couldn't control himself a lot of time, Fu Yin followed up and took a look, and always felt that he could rest assured.
She didn't know where the family lived, so she was going to make a phone call to ask Cheng Qing, but she was afraid that if Rong Xi did something, her actions would be too deliberate, wouldn't she wait to be the backstopper?
After hesitating for a while, Fu Yin decided to look in the direction where Rong Xi went last night, but as luck was good, he walked around for a while and saw Rong Xi standing on a tree branch.
It was a tree-lined avenue, and it was already autumn, and the leaves had fallen to the ground, and his figure was obscured by the yellow dead leaves, and the runes were almost unrecognizable.
He didn't notice Fu Yin, he was staring blankly ahead, Fu Yin looked at him in the line of sight, there was a family of three playing games, both men and women were in their thirties, a little boy was only about six or seven years old, but he looked at least half a head taller than An An, he kicked the ball out, his father didn't stop it, and suddenly burst into a string of laughter.
"Good! That's great! ā
Following this cheer, Fu Yin found that there was an old man in a wheelchair not far away, the little boy heard the voice and shouted "grandpa", ran over with a smile, stretched out his hand as if begging for a reward, and the old man took out a candy from his back and put it in his palm with a kind face.
The woman approached: "Dad, don't always get used to him. ā
The old man laughed heartily: "I don't hurt my grandson, who will hurt me." ā
The man pushed the wheelchair, the woman held the child, and the family walked away happily.
Fu Yin noticed that Rong Xi had been staring at them expressionlessly, and couldn't help but feel resentful in his heart, who in this family hurt An An, they also have children in their family, how could they easily destroy another child.
Rong Xi didn't make a move that day, it's not that he doesn't want to, it's just that it takes careful planning to make things happen by chance, and his biggest variable is that he doesn't succeed every time he wants to.
Fu Yin has been following him and he knows it well, but the two sides seem to have reached some kind of consensus without communication, like strangers, and they don't affect each other.
A few days later, as soon as Fu Yin leveled a brick on the sidewalk - it was Rong Xi who destroyed it, but it was too late, and the family had already left safely, and her phone rang, it was Cheng Qing.
"Fu Yin, An An is going to be discharged from the hospital today."
"So fast?" Fu Yin was strange: "Didn't the doctor say that his arm should be kept under observation in the near future?" ā
Cheng Qing's voice was a little tired: "This is the decision of the orphanage, I have been delaying it for two days, I really can't help it, fortunately, the doctor said that An An recovered quickly, as long as he took proper care after going back, he could be discharged from the hospital and go for regular examinations." ā
"Will they be able to take care of them when they go back?" Fu Yin couldn't help but worry, the situation there was what she had seen with her own eyes, and the orphanage was not as good as her own home, each staff member was responsible for several children, and it was impossible to assign a single person to take care of An An, not to mention that the doctor had already said that An An's arm could not recover from its original appearance, and if it was tossed again, it would not be able to recover even eighty percent......
"There's no way, I'm limited alone, so I can only go and see it more when I'm on vacation." Cheng Qing sighed helplessly, "And the orphanage plans not to hold An Ana accountable for hurting the people, this matter may not be over." ā
"How can this be?!" Fu Yin was suddenly angry: "He has beaten the child into a lifelong disability!" ā
"How can the orphanage have a lawsuit with people, they have already paid a high amount of medical expenses, and An An also did something wrong in this matter, and several villagers scolded An'an very hard when they came to see it......
Cheng Qing almost choked up, calmed down before continuing: "I'm just worried that there will be more accusations after An An goes back, so he ...... It's possible that this life will be over. ā
People are terrible, An An is still so young, how can he stand it.
Fu Yin couldn't do anything, and her personal strength was sometimes really small, so she had to admit that she couldn't do anything and hung up the phone.
Rong Xi pointed to the householder, who often stayed in the house all day long, and Fu Yin could only wander around and wait for him, "I won't use it tomorrow." ā
"Huh?" Fu Yin didn't react for a moment.
Rong Xizhi was proud: "I have already arranged, that old man gets up on time at six o'clock every morning, goes outside to buy newspapers and fetches milk for his grandson by the way, he is used to pushing a wheelchair with his left hand when he is alone, and tomorrow when he goes out about three minutes later, he will be in that place-"
Wing Xi pointed to the sidewalk, where there was a tin trash can, "A loose screw in his wheelchair would come off, and when he found out, it should have been when his brakes weren't working well on that downhill stretch, but he had to keep going, because there were trucks in and out of that intersection a lot, and when he was lucky enough to get through that dead zone, he would probably be glad that his hands were still nimble, and he thought he was trying to check the wheelchair himself, and when he bent down to check, 'boom-' the wheelchair was tilted sideways because it was out of balance, If he's good, he'll get crushed in the arm, and if he's unlucky, what's going to happen......"
Fu Yin shuddered, he still had a dull expression, and he was still speaking in that peculiar tone, but he was like a natural criminal, planning such so-called "accidents" many times, he had enough patience and time, once he set his eyes on you, he would not stop until he achieved his goal.
Hades is easy to see, but the little ghost is difficult.
Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and the way of heaven is good reincarnation.
Fu Yin uncontrollably surged a large amount of content in his head, and even recalled whether he had done anything "lacking virtue and bad heart" when he was particularly unlucky, which shows that since ancient times, it is not unreasonable to use wicked people to deter Xiaoxiao.
Fu Yin went home in a daze, and the next day he didn't have to go out but was restless, Rong Xi seemed to have finally finished a big thing, no longer ghostly, and started watching TV series again after getting Fu Yin's consent.
"Do you use a computer or a TV?" Zhou Nan didn't quite understand.
"Huh?" Fu Yin was stunned for a moment before she reacted, "I use ......"
Rong Xi floated in front of her with a look of grievance, and Fu Yin's voice changed: "I use it all, surf the Internet while watching TV, haha." ā
Zhou Nan frowned: "What kind of bad habit are you." ā
Fu Yin was unmoved, and Zhou Nan was helpless: "I received a call just now, saying that the old man who injured An An had an accident when he went out in the morning, and now he is in the hospital." ā
This was expected by Fu Yin, and her acting skills showed surprise exaggeratedly, and her eyes widened and asked, "How are you hurt?" ā
Zhou Nan felt more and more strange about her: "There shouldn't be any big danger, but when you're older, it may take a long time to recover." ā
Note: "Oh. ā
Zhou Nan couldn't tell from her expression for a moment whether she was satisfied or disappointed, and reminded out of instinct: "Don't do anything superfluous, his son is a small official in the city." ā
"So what?" It's not that the ghost has been yin, Fu Yin happily drank tea: "I didn't do anything." ā