At this time, the police had realized that the people in the house no longer had any threat, and rushed up to hold down the stunned Song Minghui.

Without Song Minghui's meaning, the bodyguards on the side did not resist anymore, and obediently let the police catch him.

At the moment when the two of them were taken into custody by several policemen, the sound of photos outside kept coming to mind.

Jiang Futing and Bai Tang stayed quietly in the house, waiting until most of the people outside had left, and then slowly left.

The policeman who took the lead stretched out his hand to block their way: "Come with us to the bureau and record a confession." ”

"Okay." Jiang Futing nodded cooperatively, and the mobile phone suddenly vibrate.

He lowered his eyes and saw that it was Li Ningru's: Classmate Jiang, thank you this time! Because An An's situation was urgent, I got into the ambulance and left first, and I will personally come to the door to thank you when I have time.

He turned off his phone, and Bai Tang was looking at him with a smile: "Girlfriend? ”

"It's not." Jiang Futing quickly defended, and he didn't know what he was anxious about, and he felt even more strange after speaking, so he had to walk quickly to the police car that was waiting for the two of them.

When the two came out of the police station, it was noon, and under the rendering of the reporters at the scene, the news of Song Minghui's kidnapping of the assisted children spread rapidly.

When Jiang Futing turned on his mobile phone, the automatic push of this news appeared, as well as Lin Jin's impatient text messages and missed calls.

Bai Tang leaned against the wall at the entrance of the police station with his pocket in his pocket, and raised his eyebrows: "You call first." ”

"Yes."

As soon as Jiang Futing dialed the mobile phone, Lin Jin's voice roared sharply as if it was about to come out of the mobile phone, directly hitting his eardrums: "Son, what's the matter with you?" I didn't answer your phone calls in the morning, and there was news that Song Minghui kidnapped a child who was helped, and why did those photos taken by reporters have your face in them? ”

"It's my classmate's younger brother." Jiang Futing couldn't stand Lin Jin's high decibels, so he deliberately took his mobile phone farther away, and looked at Bai Tang's expression of watching the play on the side, his face was a little embarrassed.

"The last time you said to a classmate about the Foundation, it was him!" Lin Jin suddenly shouted.

"Yes." Jiang Futing responded simply, and when he raised his eyes, the noon sun was a little dazzling.

"And where are you now? When will you be back? ”

"At the police station, I'll go back." Jiang Futing said and glanced at Bai Tang, who was leaning on the side and doing nothing, and continued: "Take a friend to have a meal at noon. ”

"Okay, then you can come back quickly! Your dad and I are dying! Lin Jin guessed who the friend Jiang Futing was talking about, and didn't ask again, just simply urged.

Jiang Futing accepted the phone, and with a rare soft expression, he lightly hooked the corner of his lower lip at Bai Tang, "Together at noon." ”

Bai Tang was paused by his sudden smile, as if he remembered something, he shifted his gaze in a panic, and took the lead in walking out and said nonchalantly: "Okay, anyway, you just have a treat!" ”

When he went home in the evening, Jiang Futing stepped into the familiar room again but had not returned for a long time.

Lin Jin saw the clutter in the living room first

Time is all kinds of distress, she ran to the edge of the sofa a little helplessly, looked at the things on the ground shattered, and couldn't help but shout: "Why did this all fall like this!" These are all things that I have picked out from several markets before, and I will smash them! ”

"That's it!" Although the house was messy and the ground began to be covered with dust because it had not been cleaned for a few days, Jiang Chao still habitually changed into slippers: "It's good if people are fine!" What's the matter, I'll buy it back when I have time! ”

Jiang Futing followed silently, fortunately, he didn't go home lonely this time.

There was no way to clean the house like this, so it could only be simply cleaned up, and when it came to the next morning, Lin Jin invited a housekeeping company for the first time in his life.

It took a dozen or so people to be busy all morning to restore the house to a neat and clean appearance.

Lin Jin was busy in the kitchen with a happy face, obviously it had only been a few days, but this relaxed atmosphere seemed to be felt again after centuries.

Jiang Futing relaxed and sat comfortably on the sofa, I don't know if it was because he stayed with Bai Tang for a few days, the original stereotyped sitting posture all year round was subtly changed, and at this moment he was tilting his head on the armrest of the sofa, coupled with his own aura, it looked quite lazy.

When he saw the news on his mobile phone, his heroic eyebrows couldn't help sinking.

The current news has basically been completely covered by Song Minghui-related content, whether it is Weibo, official news or short videos, they are all related to the Song family and the foundation.

But the new news headline still surprised Jiang Futing, "Song Minghui is suspected of being insane!" ”

Jiang Futing clicked in and took a cursory look, and it was written that Song Minghui had a high degree of mental abnormality after being taken away by the police that day, and now it seems that he has been diagnosed.

Many people on the Internet are gloating and scolding Song Minghui for deserving it, he is crazy, and his son is stupid!

And one big and one small is not a good thing, Song Minghui in order to make money in vain the trust of the people of the whole country in him, easily mutilated the lives of innocent people, and his son also organized others to persecute and humiliate female classmates at a young age, indirectly killed people, not to mention, and even blamed the mastermind on others.

These unilateral remarks of rebellion and invectiveness look quite comical compared to the desperate efforts of some people to whitewash them a few days ago.

"Son! Lao Jiang! Time to eat! Suddenly, there was a long-awaited shout in the kitchen.

"Just come." Jiang Futing heard Lin Jin's summons, immediately put away his mobile phone and stood up, and walked into the kitchen to help Lin Jin serve the dishes.

Just when Jiang Futing was turning around, he actually saw Jiang Chao actually walking into the kitchen for the first time, he didn't care about the still hot plate in his hand, and raised his head to look at the comer.

"Why do you look at me like that?" Jiang Chao obviously had a problem with Jiang Futing's way of looking at him, and said dissatisfiedly.

Jiang Futing retracted his gaze, calmly passed by with a plate, and perfunctorily found an excuse to boast: "Good complexion." ”

Jiang Chao was very useful to follow Lin Jincong

The atmosphere when the kitchen came out, humming a little tune in a good mood.

"It feels like a family hasn't eaten together like this for a long time!" Lin Jin sat down and said with some emotion, remembering what happened two days ago, and still feeling a little scared.

She couldn't help but sigh: "As the saying goes, if you don't die in a big disaster, you will be blessed!" If you don't experience this catastrophe, Lao Jiang, your business will be thriving! ”

"Don't mention the company!" Jiang Chao was a little worried when he heard the work: "I haven't been to the company for so long, I don't know what the mess has become like when it is rotten, and I have to clean up half my life." ”

"You are Lao Jiang, I believe in you! I won't urge you to go home for dinner this month, you can take care of the company's affairs with peace of mind. Lin Jin was rarely kind to him.

Jiang Chao breathed a sigh of relief as if he had received a pardon, and felt more appetizing when he saw the dishes on the table.

After all, in addition to their own enterprises, there are still a bunch of messes waiting to wipe their butts on the foundation's side, Song Minghui and Jiang Jianyong are now arrested, and the rest are smaller than their own shares, and they can't make any decisions.

It takes a month of hard work to deal with these things, not to mention squeezing out time to go home as before.

I hope to clean up these things before the New Year, and then I can have a good year.

"That's what you said, don't rush me again." Jiang Chao pretended not to care about the nearby dishes, and said tentatively: "The Foundation's affairs will be done for half a month." ”

"The Foundation?" When Lin Jin heard this, he couldn't help but raise his voice sensitively, and the chopsticks in his hand paused, but after thinking about it, there was nothing he could do: "Whatever you want, it's all the Song family's mess!" ”

Jiang Futing listened to their conversation, his eyes consciously or unintentionally paying attention to the black lines wrapped around Jiang Chao's head.

Since Song Minghui was arrested, the causal line on Jiang Chao's body has faded a lot, but the number is still numerous, probably related to the children who were killed before.

He slowly spoke: "Dad, what happened to those victim families before? ”

Jiang Chao couldn't help but feel a little pity and tiredness on his face when he thought of these innocent victims, he pondered for a while, and sighed: "Those who should be compensated should be compensated according to the law, and then try to make up for them as much as possible according to humanitarianism." ”

It's just that people are gone after all, and no amount of money can get back so many fresh lives.

Jiang Futing quietly picked up the rice, sandwiching the vegetables nearby, I don't know if Jiang Chao can eliminate the causal line in this way, and if there are other conditions, then contact Bai Tang.

He couldn't help but think of the face that was always calm and breezy in his mind, with a bright and unobtrusive smile, as if everything could be kept out of it, but I don't know if he thought about it too much, since he sealed himself, that person always seemed to be tired from time to time.

"By the way, after the two days of rest, you remember to go and say hello to your son's school, the inhuman Song family directly came out and said that our son is dead, I don't know if the school has been cancelled, if you can't do it, you remember to talk to the school, and then ask your son to ask for one."

A week off, let him rest well. Lin Jin suddenly remembered that his son was an important matter related to his studies, and immediately raised his head and said.

Jiang Futing's fugue thoughts were pulled back by Lin Jin's voice.

"I know that, I'll be there tomorrow." Jiang Chao did not shirk and immediately agreed.

"Yes. Son, you should also have a good rest, and I will take you to the hospital and the police station in two days to erase the death certificate. Lin Jin said as he looked at Jiang Futing charitably.

"Okay." Jiang Futing nodded and replied, these things just follow the decision of the elders.

"And." Lin Jin took a bite of the dish in the chopsticks and said unhurriedly: "After the certificate is completed, go visit your friend!" It's the one with the surname Bai. ”

"Huh?" Jiang Futing raised his eyes and looked at Lin Jin with some puzzlement.

"Well, what a grace!" Every time Lin Jin saw Jiang Futing like this, he wanted to knock his head: "Don't be like your father, you don't understand the world at all!" Mr. Bai has helped our family so much this time, don't you mention something and thank him well! ”

"I've got money for him!" Jiang Futing said seriously.

(End of chapter)