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Although Wen Liang doesn't know Zuo Yuxi's background, she can get into the position of deputy director of the Education Bureau at a young age, and no one behind her is definitely not good. But in the previous life, Zuo Yuxi was still forced to die, and the person who offended must be very strong, and he still had an undying mortal enemy.

That little gangster obviously didn't pass by by accident and saw the color, but came to Zuo Yuxi preparedly, otherwise he wouldn't be so nervous that his body stiffened. and the so-called passers-by, how did someone take a photo of Zuo Yuxi being raped so coincidentally, and then spread it out so coincidentally?

Wen Liang has already paid attention to the front and back of the East Street Hutong, and there is no ghost shadow, although there is no coincidence and no book, but too many coincidences come together, which is the inevitability of chance. To say that there is no one behind the scenes, he really doesn't believe it.

Now it's worrying about whether she should warn Zuo Yuxi, or whether she will believe her words? Wen Liang didn't know anything about the strength of the two sides, and if he was rashly involved, he might be burned.

After pondering for a while, Wen Yu decided not to speak first, Zuo Yuxi will naturally be more careful in her actions in the future after what happened tonight, her opponent wants to find another opportunity to make a move, I don't know if I have to wait until the Year of the Monkey or take a look.

"Sister, since you're fine, then I'll go first, it's too late to hurry home." Wen Liang turned around and was about to leave, Zuo Yuxi grabbed him, and said angrily: "Are you going home like this?" ”

Wen Liang looked down at his **'s upper body and couldn't help laughing. The short sleeves were given to Zuo Yuxi, and he was pressed to the ground by Gu Wenyuan and beaten for a long time, his hair was messy, his pants were full of mud stains and footprints, and the sweat on his body was mixed with dust, and he looked like a mud monkey.

Wen Liang smiled bitterly: "It's really thanks to your boldness, I'm afraid I'm not much better than that person, or even more like a bad person, right?" ”

Zuo Yuxi touched his hair, her slender fingers swept over her scalp, and a kind of drunken numbness quietly rose from her heart, and she pursed her lips and smiled, which was even more amorous.

"Let's go, my sister's house is not far from here, I'll help you wash your clothes, dry them for a few minutes, and you can wear them." Kindness...... Or you can take a shower and look at this dirty ......"

Wen forgives two lives, and her eyes are as vicious as military satellites, and when she looks at Zuo Yuxi's expression, she knows that she is a little hesitant. In fact, it is understandable that although Wen Yu is thin and small, he is also a 16-year-old boy, Zuo Yuxi has just passed through the previous events, and he is naturally a little hesitant to take a man home.

Wen Liang smiled, patted his chest and made an OK gesture: "I grew up free-range, I won't go home at all if I don't do this, my mother is used to it, it's okay!" You can also drive away, I'm leaving! ”

After saying that, he turned around and left, and waved his hand backwards in a chic manner, Zuo Yuxi couldn't help but feel guilty for his hesitation just now, he was still a child, and he didn't do that to save himself? And he was wary of him, he was so smart that he must have felt it.

Thinking of this, Zuo Yuxi hurriedly raised his head, the long alley was deserted, where was there still a young man? At this time, she realized that she didn't even know the name of her savior......

Ten minutes after Zuo Yuxi drove away, two vans of bread roared over, and when they arrived at the place where Santana had just stopped, they squeaked and stopped, and a group of big men got out of the car, rushed into the dead end, dragged the thugs who were still unconscious, threw them in the car and took them away.

Wen Liang pushed open the door, the small three-bedroom seemed to have changed much, simple and generous white floor tiles, warm and soft bright yellow chandeliers, a marble dining table sandwiched between the kitchen and the living room, Dad was still nesting on the sofa and looking at the boring policy papers, hearing the sound of pushing the door, he didn't even raise his head. Wen Liang understands that his somewhat cowardly character has always been unlikable to his father, and in his previous life, he often fought a cold war with his father because he was disciplined too harshly, anyway, neither father nor son looked at anyone well, and it was not until Wen Liang worked that the relationship between the two became relaxed.

But that's fine, just in time to sneak into the room to change clothes, and was tiptoeing towards the bedroom, when I suddenly heard it

The majestic voice of the father behind him: "Understanding! ”

Left foot raised high and immediately stayed in mid-air as if time had stopped, Wen Liang turned around with a bitter face, and his father Wen Huaiming sat on the sofa with a stern expression.

"I think you should explain. What about your top, what's going on on your body? Be meek, be a man, dare to act, don't always be lucky, and want to get by. Say, what's the trouble outside? ”

If you want to change to the warmth before rebirth, you must be particularly disgusted with Wen Huaiming's way of speaking, and you will either resist softly and say nothing about this issue, or you will resist hard and talk back, and the result can only be that the old ones are more angry and the little ones are more annoying. Now Wen Liang knows that in fact, Lao Wen hopes that he can cause some trouble, and not always look timid and cowering. So at this time to deal with the father-son relationship, he will take the third way:!

"Dad, I didn't make trouble, I was just chilling in the small park outside, I accidentally fell asleep, and when I woke up, I didn't know which immoral ghost took my short sleeves away. The security in Qingzhou is also too poor, and your political research office doesn't care about this? Why don't you do a research project, Dad? ”

These words were even knocked out, and the defense was the offense, which made Lao Wen stunned, he had never heard his son say such a thing to him. However, the security in Qingzhou is really too bad, you can lose your clothes when you take a cool, so many people are out in the cool in summer, I don't know how many things you have to lose in one night? It's naturally a joke to start a topic with this, but it's okay to mention it when I see Director Meng tomorrow.

In the blink of an eye, Wen Huaiming's train of thought had been successfully transferred by Wen Xiang, and he didn't feel so angry when he saw that his son was dirty, but he still admonished: "Although you did well in the high school entrance examination, you can be admitted to Qingyi Middle School with your usual grades, and my father knows that you have worked hard in the past six months." However, this is only the first step of the long march, there is still a long way to go, and when you go to high school, you are a big child, you must concentrate, guard against arrogance and rashness, and be admitted to a good university to ......"

"I know, I know," Wen Liang threw himself over and sat on the arm of the sofa, put one hand on Lao Wen's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Only when you are admitted to a good university can you have a good way out, Dad, don't worry, I understand." I will definitely study hard and strive to be your leader in 20 years, ha. ”

Wen Huaiming sneered, then immediately turned his face and snorted.

Wen Liang shook his hand with a big grin, walked towards his room, and sang: "I want this day, I can't cover my eyes anymore, hum hehe, I want this place, I can't bury my heart anymore, hum hehe......"

Wen Huaiming looked at Wen Liang's back blankly, a strange feeling surged into his heart, the Wen Liang in front of him seemed familiar and strange, but this feeling was really good!

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