Everything at the scene was carefully investigated by the police, including Jiang Futing's own belongings, Zheng Qing was finally arrested for intentional homicide, and Song Cheng was sent directly to the hospital.

When school started on Monday, the whole school directly reported Zheng Qing's murderous deeds and was expelled from school.

It didn't take long for Jiang Futing to receive the news that Zheng Qing had been sentenced to death by the police.

Song Cheng rested in the hospital for a whole month and missed the midterm exam perfectly.

Jiang Futing was handing out the midterm exam papers that had been distributed in the classroom, and one of the students who sent them happened to be next to the window, and a small piece of paper seemed to have fallen on the ground.

He bent down around there again and picked it up, and it was a photo of Zheng Qing and Wu Zixuan.

Zheng Qing inside was wearing the uniform of a junior high school, he seemed to have just entered the first year of junior high school, and he was still very young, at that time he didn't have so much meat on his face, although there was cowardice in his eyes, he still smiled sunny and handsome.

The girl next to him was close to his body, her head resting on his shoulder, the hand next to him was tightly interlocked, and the other hand was pointing at the camera with a V.

A breeze suddenly blew outside, Jiang Futing instinctively raised his head, looking at the scenery outside the window, the window inside the classroom was facing the playground, a group of teenagers and girls in their youth were running with enthusiasm in the playground, they were full of vitality in their most beautiful years.

But there will be no more of them.

It seemed that there were a lot of trivial matters during this time, and Jiang Futing suddenly remembered that today was November 10th, and the midterm examination two days ago happened to be the time when Zheng Qing was executed.

He carefully put away the photo and placed it between the cowhide of his wallet.

When he came home from Wujiang Futing, he smelled all kinds of fragrances, and he hooked the corners of his lips without a trace.

The woman in the house who was very energetic in makeup, saw that she had just entered the living room, and before she had time to wipe her hands, she ran out of the kitchen in high spirits and wanted to take the schoolbag in Jiang Futing's hand: "Son, I'm finally back!" I'm going to kill you! ”

Jiang Futing avoided her greasy and greasy hands without a trace, the expression on his face was different from the coldness he had at school, and he silently hung his schoolbag on the entrance door, and said gently: "En." ”

He looked at the empty sofa in the living room: "Where's Dad?" ”

"Your dad has been busy lately!" She was dissatisfied when she mentioned Jiang Chao, and complained to Jiang Futing with a petty temperament: "Since you went back to school, you have worked overtime for five days in a row!" Originally, I said that I would work overtime in the company today, I thought that you finally came back from the midterm exam so hard, of course the family had to get together, and I called him to urge him back! As a result, when I came back, I went into the study. ”

Jiang Futing nodded and patted his mother Lin Jin's shoulder: "I'll go up and say hello." ”

"Okay! You just tell him to come down to dinner! Lin Jin pursed his lips, glared at the second floor angrily, and then smiled at Jiang Futing very lovingly: "Mom made you fish soup, you can taste it later." ”

Jiang Futing instantly became confused when he heard the word fish soup

The body stiffened, and the fear of being dominated by fish several times before came to the brain.

Lin Jin looked at Jiang Futing's face and suddenly turned cold, the smile on his face became more vivid, and his hands stained with vegetable oil were about to attack Jiang Futing's hands again like a devil: "Son, let me tell you, the fish I cooked this time is completely different from the previous method, I read what I said on the Internet······"

Jiang Futing frowned slightly, inadvertently took a small step back, instantly put away the cold on his face, and the corners of his mouth were forced to hook up a small arc: "I know." I'll go upstairs. ”

He ignored what Lin Jin was about to say again, and walked straight towards the escalator without the slightest hesitation.

Jiang Futing's home is a relatively large duplex building, located on the top floor of the residential building, with an area of more than 200 square meters, and a small garden at the top. Although the house is relatively large, Lin Jin has never hired a nanny, and Jiang Futing's mother does everything in the family.

Jiang Futing walked through the public rest area on the second floor, and folded into Jiang Chao's study, he knocked on the door three times and shouted: "Dad." ”

"Come in." A muffled voice came from the room.

Jiang Futing opened the door and walked in, the furnishings of his father's study were very simple, it was full of bookshelves, and the walls were basically invisible, and the whole room was a uniform sandalwood color from the bookshelves to the desk to the floor.

Jiang Chao was constantly typing on the computer at this time, and he didn't raise his eyes, but he still asked casually: "Have you taken the exam this cycle?" ”

"Yes." Jiang Futing responded lightly.

"First again?" Jiang Chao lowered his head and kept writing something.

"Yes." Jiang Futing continued to respond lightly.

Jiang Chao continued to bury his head in the information in his hand, and said without a boundary: "There is no breakthrough at all. ”

“？？？” Jiang Futing paused, his eyes locked on his father's face in the dark.

Jiang Chao suddenly realized what he had said, his old face was slightly red, he coughed, and pretended to turn another page of information: "I'm talking about the contract in my hand." ”

Jiang Futing was too lazy to take care of him, and Jiang Chao, who was involved in the work, basically didn't care about the outside affairs: "It's time to eat." ”

"Okay! You go down! I'll be there in a moment. Jiang Chao waved his hand perfunctorily at him.

Jiang Futing remained motionless, his gaze locked on him.

Jiang Chao was stared at by his eyes extremely uncomfortable, raised his head and shouted at Jiang Futing: "If you let you go down, you will go down, why are you watching me here?" ”

Jiang Futing pretended not to hear Jiang Chao's words, walked to the table, closed his computer with a "snap", and stared at him with deep eyes: "Mom said, eat." ”

"You kid wants to rebel more and more, don't you!" Jiang Chao closed the contract and slapped the table hard.

"Jiang Chao, you dare to scold my son! The old lady won't let you go to bed at night! From the other floor, you can hear Lin Jin's scolding through the entire room.

Jiang Futing didn't care about Jiang Chao's aggressive face behind him, and he went downstairs leisurely.

As soon as he stepped on the last step of the stairs, Lin Jin hurriedly came up and dragged Jiang Futing to the restaurant, this time Lin Jin's hands had been wiped clean, and Jiang Futing was obedient

She dragged her through.

Jiang Chao in the back swayed his face and sat down silently.

Jiang Futing has never been in the habit of talking when eating, he is silent throughout the whole process, holding the dishes, chewing is not very obvious, he frowned and the movements of his hands tried his best to avoid the big bowl of fish soup on the table.

"Son! Why don't you eat fish! Mom's soup is delicious this time! Lin Jin noticed that no one had touched the fish at all, so he scooped up a large piece with a chopstick and covered it directly into Jiang Futing's bowl.

Jiang Futing looked at the large piece of white fish meat that suddenly appeared in the bowl, and felt that the rice in the bowl was trembling.

Lin Jin looked at him expectantly: "Taste it!" ”

Jiang Futing tried to keep his composure and not let his face collapse, and the chopsticks only pinched a very small piece of the fish, and then put it in his mouth and swallowed it directly.

Lin Jin's eyes were shining with water at the moment: "Isn't it delicious?" ”

Jiang Futing hesitated for a long time, seemed to be seriously reminiscing and tasting, and replied that it was delicious, and that tonight's meal would definitely not end happily, and the answer was not delicious, and then Zhou Zhou's fish soup, he lightly spit out two ambiguous words: "It's okay." ”

Jiang Chao glared dryly in the direction of Jiang Futing: "Why don't you ask me?" ”

Lin Jin rolled his eyes and continued to pick up vegetables for himself: "Weren't you reluctant to come down and eat just now?" ”

Jiang Chao stopped saying a word, and vigorously poured fish soup into his bowl.

"Huh! That's right! Son, last time I heard that the son of the Song family was hospitalized, and now he is discharged from the hospital, right? Lin Jin was gossiping with a match in his mouth.

"Yes." Jiang Futing felt that the fish in his mouth was even more unpalatable.

"What happened to Song Minghui's son?" Jiang Chao looked inexplicable, and a particularly large fish meat in his hand was intercepted by Lin Jin, and in the eyes of the two people on the side, they were full of resentment, and once again covered the rice with only fish soup left.

For the first time, Jiang Futing felt a little stomach ache.

Lin Jin pretended to be unknown to the two of them, and continued: "Lao Jiang, you are busy with work all day and night, are you stupid!" You don't even know that something is going on in your partner's family. ”

"Stop! I have my own company! My relationship with him is at best a minority shareholder of the deacon. I don't despise his relationship. ”

"Look at you." Lin Jin sighed, but his face was still proud, although Jiang Chao has been in business for a long time, he has always been very principled in his behavior, and he disdains to harm others for his own small wins and small profits.

"But when it comes to the fund you participated in, I suddenly remembered that do you remember Chen Jianan? As for your distant cousin who is a star, you have also recommended her to be your fund's ambassador before. Lin Jin said suddenly.

Chen Jianan is the daughter of Jiang Chao's distant sister, when Jiang Futing was nine years old, when the Chen family's previous career had just begun to develop, the Jiang family once pulled them, they couldn't take care of them, Chen Jianan also lived in their house for half a year.

"Remember, didn't you pass the audition and prepare for the final election?" Jiang Chao took advantage of Lin Jin's lack of time to come back to his senses, and finally caught a large piece of fish again.

Jiang Futing looked at him with cold eyes

At this time, it is rare to be full of gratitude to the old man.

"She has had a lot of lace scandals recently." Lin Jin quietly lowered his voice, so that there would be other people in this room.

"What's wrong with her?" Jiang Chao was still talking, absent-minded in his heart.

"Now it's very powerful on the Internet, saying that she got into a married rich man in the capital and became a junior, the point is that she used to accompany people in nightclubs or something, and the photos are there!"

Jiang Chao and Jiang Futing both had chopsticks.

Jiang Futing silently took a bite of rice, he didn't know much about Chen Jianan, but he remembered that Chen Jianan was a very principled and kind girl when she was young, and when she first arrived at her house, she was very timid and didn't dare to touch anything. It's a little more ripe in the back.,I've always maintained a very polite attitude.,No matter what you do or eat, you're obediently waiting for yourself.,There's no pampering and arrogance of children at all.。

Even when her parents entrusted her to Jiang Chao and Lin Jin, she never cried and did not add a trace of trouble to them.

Jiang Futing raised his head and said to Lin Jin, who was in the midst of gossip, "The picture can p." ”

(End of chapter)