As time passed, the crowd at the school gate became more and more sparse, and in the end, the students and parents were basically gone, and the mother and son still couldn't wait for Xiaoshuang.

Looking at the slightly empty school gate, Zhang Yang turned his head and asked:

"Mom, Xiaoshuang won't leave by herself, right?"

"No~ I will send someone to pick it up every day~"

Liu Qing shook his head affirmatively, and there were some doubts on his face:

"Usually this will be home, why haven't you come out today?"

As he spoke, he guessed again:

"It's not like you're being left in class by the teacher, is it?"

looked at the gradually empty school gate, Zhang Yang was a little worried, there must be a demon in everything, and he must have been held back by something before he came out so late:

"Mom, let's go in and have a look~"

"Good~"

In the teaching building, the crisp sound of "da~da~" broke the calm in the corridor, followed by the sound of a man and a woman's conversation:

"Mom, which class is Xiaoshuang in?"

"The first class of the first grade, in the innermost classroom on the first floor~"

"That's good~ Let's go over quickly"

"Little lamb, I think we should sneak over to surprise Xiaoshuang~"

In the corridor, after the mother and son discussed, they secretly went to Xiaoshuang's class, but Liu Qing did wear the wrong shoes today, no matter how careful she was, the pair of high heels on her feet would still make a crunchy sound.

"Da~"

"Mom~"

With a whispered greeting, Zhang Yang raised his hand and pointed to the pair of high heels, his face full of helplessness.

“……”

Liu Qing shrugged innocently, signaling that it was not his fault, Zhang Yang stroked his forehead in distress, pressed his hand down, and motioned her to stay still, while he continued to touch forward.

Moving lightly, Zhang Yang continued to touch the target classroom, and as he walked, he suddenly felt a cool air coming from the back of his neck, and he was startled in his heart, and hurriedly turned his head to look back.

"Bang~"

"Hmm~"

With a muffled sound, the mother and son squatted down with their foreheads covered at the same time, it turned out that Liu Qing followed quietly at some point, and as for the pair of noisy high heels, they had already been thrown aside.

"Mom~ You should have let me know~"

Rubbing his sore forehead, he showed a helpless face, but Liu Qing rubbed his forehead and grinned in a whisper:

"You turned around before I could say hello~"

“……”

"Don't be stunned, hurry up~"

Rubbing their foreheads, the mother and son continued to touch forward, and in front of a door number with the words "Class 5 of the first grade", Liu Qing reached out and poked him:

"This is it~"

I looked sideways at the door of the classroom, the tin door had no windows, and I listened to it while lying on it, but there was no movement inside.

"Mom, there's no movement inside~"

"Maybe I'm doing my homework, why don't we suddenly open the door and go in?"

"Does it scare Frost?"

"No~ don't you think it's exciting?"

"Makes sense~"

Nesting at the door of the classroom, the mother and son smiled evilly and thought of a scary cheap idea to determine the order, Liu Qing raised her thin eyebrows excitedly, and slammed into the iron door.

"Bang~"

The iron door opened in response, and Liu Qing rushed into the classroom, regardless of whether he saw anyone or not, he laughed and shouted:

"Xiaoshuang, who do you see ......?"

Halfway through the words, it stopped abruptly, Liu Qing seemed to see something, the original smiling expression suddenly became frightened, and the pupils subconsciously shrank into a pinpoint.

Outside the classroom, Zhang Yang didn't know what was going on inside, and his mother's shout sounded, and he also rushed in:

"Xiaoshuang, you see I'm ......"

The last word was still unspoken, and like Liu Qing, the excitement on Zhang Yang's face instantly became frightened, and a touch of sadness suddenly flashed in his eyes.

The classroom is still the same classroom, and Xiaoshuang is indeed in the classroom, but it is different from what she expected, Xiaoshuang is not lying on the desk doing her homework, but lying on the ground covered in blood.

In the open space at the back of the classroom, the girl was lying in a pool of blood with a disheveled expression and a painful expression, her fair face was stained with a dazzling red, and under her twisted left arm, a piece of white bone stubble came out and stood abruptly on the ground.

My heart sank, and a touch of sadness suddenly came to my heart, and two lines of tears slowly came down with my distorted face:

"Little Frost ......"

"Woo~~~Woo~~~~Woo~~~~Woo~~~Woo~~"

The alarm bell of the ambulance broke the silence of the campus afternoon, and at the entrance of the teaching building, the medical staff rushed out of the teaching building with a stretcher, followed by a young man with tears on his face and a woman in a red jacket.

"Little Frost, Little Frost~"

"Xiaoshuang, you must not have anything to do~"

In the ambulance, Zhang Yang knelt in front of the stretcher, caressing the pretty face full of pain, the tears in his eyes gushed out uncontrollably, and his face was distorted like a ghost.

"Xiaoshuang, don't worry, I will definitely find you who hurt you~ Don't worry, I will kill him, kill him~"

muttering in his mouth, the distortion on his face gradually dissipated, and all that was left was deathly calm, beside him, Liu Qing, who was also in deep pain, also heard his muttering, and was shocked, and hurriedly pressed his shoulder:

"Little lamb, you have to be impulsive~"

"Don't be impulsive ~ Don't be impulsive ~ "

Turning his head to look at Liu Qing, two red lights burst out in Zhang Yang's eyes, and his eyes were completely red, and then he grabbed her hair regardless of Liu Qing's mother's identity, and shouted angrily:

"That's my daughter-in-law, you told me not to be impulsive?"

"Little lamb, you let go~"

"Little brother, little brother, if you have something to say, don't be impulsive~ Don't make noise to the injured"

Seeing that Zhang Yang had completely lost his mind, a group of medical staff in the car just rushed up to dissuade him, so that Zhang Yang finally loosened Liu Qing's hair.

“……”

After straightening her messy hair, Liu Qing was not annoyed by being unreasonable, but just stared at Zhang Yang with red eyes with a calm face, and then suddenly raised her hand and pulled it over in the surprised eyes of the medical staff.

"Smack~"

A crisp and loud slap sounded, followed by a flamboyant cheek, the slap was so hard and heavy, not only swollen his cheeks, but also faintly bleeding a touch of blood red from the corners of his mouth.

“……”

The heavy slap woke up reason, the red light in his eyes slowly dissipated, and Zhang Yang finally woke up.

"Mom~I'm sorry~"

After clicking apologies, Zhang Yang immediately moved his gaze to Xiaoshuang, and a trace of sadness appeared in his eyes:

"Little Frost~"

"I know~"

Xiaoshuang went to school with her consent, and she took care of her on weekdays, but now there is such a thing under her nose, where does her face go? How to explain to Xiaoshuang's parents?

Staring at the cheeks full of blood and pain, Liu Qing's eyes burst out with a hint of ruthlessness:

"No matter who it is, this matter is not over~"