When passing by, Lu Tang also deliberately glanced at it for a long time.

There was no reaction to this for a long time.

She went to school without changing her face.

Lu Tang, who originally looked quite proud, suddenly shook off Wei Li's hand.

Smack.

Wei Li's hand smashed directly on the telephone pole.

She looked at Lu Tang in a daze, tears in her eyes.

It just flows down slowly.

"What you like in your heart is Jiang Yunuan, right?"

Lu Tang's mood was irritable.

"Yes, I just like her, I just can't forget her, what's wrong?"

"If you're not happy, break up."

After Lu Tang finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Du Liuwei Li bit her lower lip in the back, tears flowing.

—

Later, for a long time, I happened to meet Lu Tang countless times.

Every time the two passed by, Lu Tang's gaze at her was extremely complicated.

Wei Li sometimes followed Lu Tang resignedly, like an angry bag.

I didn't pay attention to this for a long time.

The little boy, who had been decided by the hospital to recuperate for two months, was discharged after a month.

The people in the villa area didn't ask for a long time what they were facing.

Ji Xunzhou said a word, and it was all solved.

I went to the hospital for half a long weekend, and the attending doctor said with a face full of surprise.

"This kid's body resistance is really good, this is one of the few people I've ever seen with such good bones."

I didn't say anything about this for a long time.

If it weren't for the fear of arousing suspicion, the little boy would have been discharged from the hospital that day.

When he walked into the ward, he saw a little boy sitting on the bed at a glance.

Wearing a striped hospital gown, he turned his head when he heard movement.

Seeing that it was a long time, the little boy's eyes fluctuated slightly.

It was as if a fine sand had been thrown into the Dead Sea.

"He is in good condition now and will be discharged from the hospital in a few days." The nurse walked over to Banjiu and said.

"yes, I see."

After a long time, the nurse went out and closed the door.

Banjiu's eyes looked fixedly at the little boy on the hospital bed.

The little boy met her gaze.

"Do you want to go to an orphanage?" Banjiuwen's voice was a little cold.

The little boy was silent for a long time, then shook his head slowly.

"I, can I follow you?"

"I don't know how to take care of children, and it will be very hard to follow me."

Half a time suddenly thought of the nine strings.

The six or seven-year-old kid.

The child was very stubborn, and a taciturn character, and insisted on completing all the tasks she assigned without saying a word.

I never shouted, I was tired and bitter, and despite the hideous face of every pain, I still didn't give up to her.

"You're amazing." The little boy said.

"I want to be as good as you."

"So that no one will bully me."

Obviously an eleven or twelve-year-old child, at this moment, those eyes are as deep as an adult, full of hatred.

The slight fluctuations in the eyes of the half-time, like shallow ripples, slowly swung open and finally completely disappeared.

"Okay, that's your decision."

She didn't like trouble, even hated it, but at this moment for some reason, she took it for the time being.

—

When going through the discharge procedures, Banjiu made a phone call to Ji Xunzhou.

When Ji Xunzhou learned that Banjiu planned to adopt the boy temporarily, he was a little stunned.

He always felt like she wasn't supposed to be like this.

But he didn't say that.

"Since you plan to adopt, then you need to go through the adoption procedures, but you are not yet an adult, otherwise it would be better to go through it in my name."

It doesn't matter for half a long time.

"Okay."

In the middle of the day, he took the little boy to the Ji family villa.

Ji Xunzhou had already called the housekeeper and cleaned up a room.

On the third floor and one floor from him, leaning on the inside location.

When Banjiu returned, the little boy followed her silently.

He lowered his head, his slightly long bangs blocked his eyes, and the whole person looked very lifeless, as if he was a walking corpse.

Ji Xunzhou's gaze swept over the boy, and finally fell on Banjiu.

"Does he have any name?"

Banjiu looked at the little boy.

The little boy didn't speak, he just shook his head.

"Why don't you give him a name?" Ji Xunzhou Road.

Banjiu's brows furrowed slightly.

"I won't."

The first word was a homonym for her name, and the second word was because she saw the first quarter moon in the realm from afar that day.

"Since it's like you, then it's okay with your surname, how about Jiang Rong?"

Banjiu looked at the little boy and nodded when he saw that he was not moving.

"So be it."

The little boy's name was decided in this way and his name was changed to Jiang Rong.

—

Jiang Rong was picked up by those people from somewhere and locked up in a closed room since he was a child.

He doesn't know anything but talking, not even the most basic one, two, three.

There is definitely no way for him to go to elementary school.

Banjiu directly invited a few teachers for him, and then left him alone.

Jiang Rong silently followed the teacher every day, stumbling, at first the learning speed was very slow, but then gradually faster.

Of course, that was later.

—

Banjiu took the time to go to the prison and met Meng Rou.

Jiang Yunuan's first wish has not been completely completed, and it is one step away.

After checking for a long time, I probably have some thoughts in my heart.

She had made an appointment in advance, and when she arrived at the prison, Meng Rou had already been taken out.

When Meng Rou saw it for a long time, the light of hope in her eyes went out.

"You're waiting for Wei Li." Banjiu said in a faint voice.

Meng Rou was silent and did not speak, she lowered her head, unwilling to see anyone.

"Remember the first person you killed?" Banjiu asked.

Meng Rou still didn't say anything.

"Li Xiaozhen, sixteen years old, I saw a scar on her right hand, a mark of being cut by a knife......"

When these words came out, Meng Rou suddenly raised her head.

"No way, you lied to me, she doesn't have anything on her hands!" Her tone was sharp.

The shyness that I have shown in the past days is completely different.

"On weekdays, she uses some methods to cover it up, probably because the scar is too ugly."

In the end, he said something like this for a long time, "The scar on Wei Lihu's mouth is gone." ”

"You know, do you know, do you know!!" Meng Rou's expression was a little crazy, and she already looked mentally abnormal at this moment.

"The one who really has a scar on the tiger's mouth is Li Xiaozhen, and Wei Li's is fake." Hanjiu said, her voice calm, calm to the point of cruelty.

At least for Meng Rou, it was cruel.

This girl, who stayed in prison and had been expressionless, had a huge mood swing at this moment.

She scratched her head frantically, her eyes cracking.

The mouth roared, all this is fake, all this is fake, not real.

I watched quietly for a long time.

The voice of the system sounded in his head, and a hidden plot was triggered.

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