After a moment of hesitation, Lu Changrong looked at him timidly with a gaze containing hope.

Just without waiting for the dean to come back to his senses, Li Shangsuo took a long step and blocked in front of him without a trace to avoid their extra eye contact.

At that moment, Jiang Futing knew that Lu Changrong would definitely not be able to hide.

From the current point of view, Ying Youlan is a person from Li Shang's front, he dares to deal with such a heavy dead hand as Lan, Li Shang will definitely not let him go so easily, whether it is to be angry, or to secretly record videos of abuse to make money.

The big mistake Lu Changrong made now was a good excuse for him to carry out abuse uncontrollably.

Li Shang didn't give them a chance to say more at all, and his tone added a bit of urging: "I have taught a lot of children, you see that those children who are not old or young all day long are still obedient now." Dean, if you take my word for it. ”

The speed of his speech slowly slowed down as his heart became stronger: "Then teach me." I promise to give you another different Lu Changrong tomorrow. ”

Kind of like a devil begging for prey.

As soon as Li Shang's words fell, a tearing scream suddenly broke out in the crowd: "No! ”

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and even Jiang Futing, who was nested in his memory, was stunned.

Because even he never expected that this voice would actually come from Lu Changku's body.

Lu Changku's own hands pushed himself to the cusp, and in the situation of all the attention, he could only force himself to cheer up: "If you give a different brother tomorrow, it won't be my brother." He's not a bad boy, he didn't want to bully them on purpose, there's really no need to take him there, you really want to punish him, can you punish him for something else? ”

Li Shang stood there indifferently, maintaining an official and humble smile.

The table seemed to be telling him lightly: Your brother didn't teach me to bite and scratch people, nor did he mine, he himself went crazy and wanted to bite, I just did my due education, what can I do?

Lu Changkuzi trembled slightly, then hurriedly turned around and grabbed Lu Changrong's hand: "You said it yourself, who caused the trouble just now?" Why are you biting them? Surely they are going to bully you! Right? ”

Under his aggressive questioning, Lu Changrong still maintained a static state and remained motionless.

Lu Changku's heart was anxious, afraid that he would be taken away by Li Shang, once he was unlucky, he had seen a few people who came out of Li Shang's hands, and he could only say that he was alive and kicking when he went in, and when he came out, it was like he had been drained of most of his vitality, and he was forcibly turned into a well-behaved adult mouth.

He felt that the current Lu Changrong was already lonely enough, and when he went in and came out, he didn't dare to imagine what he would become.

Lu Changkut grabbed his shoulder and shook it vigorously, trying to get a different reaction from him: "Changrong, tell them quickly, they won't embarrass you if you say it!" ”

"Huh!" Lu Changrong suddenly let out a light and simple laugh, Lu Changrong was stunned, feeling that the hand he was putting on his shoulder was tightly wrapped in cold hands, and he slowly grabbed it.

Lu Changrong's eyes bent into a crescent moon were full of his incomprehensible arrogance and ridicule.

In an instant, his limbs and blood vessels seemed to be condensed into ice cubes by a sudden chill.

How much does he know about his brother?

In the past, when his younger brother was bullied, he was used to being a peacemaker, telling him to endure it, endure it again, and it would be good to grow up, and stay for a long time

All right.

But the question is, when every minute and second of the moment is like tormenting in a frying pan, how did his dear and taciturn brother endure it?

He suddenly realized in horror how long has it been since his brother has complained to him about being bullied, how long has it been since he has lied to himself, and how long has it been since he has spoken to him from the bottom of his heart?

Under his uneasy gaze, Lu Changrong learned a good-looking and sarcastic smile: "Brother, why are you always so naïve, do you think he will not embarrass us?" ”

Jiang Futing seemed to see the present more than ten years later from his smile, the still slightly immature face in front of him, and the exquisite and wild smile in his memory completely overlapped, and even he oozed a burst of coolness from the bottom of his heart.

Lu Changku looked at the strange and familiar person in front of him, and he didn't know how to react at all.

Seeing the situation, Li Shang didn't even let go of the slightest opportunity: "Lu Changku, have you seen it, your younger brother is like this, you are still reluctant to educate, if you don't educate now, it will hurt you in the future!" ”

He didn't hear what Li Shang said later.

He was completely stupid there, and he didn't even know when Lu Changrong was taken away.

When he came back to his senses, the people who were looking at the monkeys in all directions had already astigmatized. Only the dry wind, which blew from time to time, brought sand and fine ash to his eyes, and forced him to squeeze out a few tears.

At night, he pinched the point and lay back into the iron cage in a proper manner.

Lu Changkut flipped over, and the iron cage on the side was empty.

That's right, which child who was captured didn't want to stay overnight.

He clutched the quilt in his palm as if he wanted to crush all his worries and insecurity.

It's good if it doesn't come out, and if it doesn't come out, it means that others are okay.

The sand in the air seemed to get into his eyes inexplicably, and Lu Changku sighed where did he get so much ash today, and rubbed his eyes fiercely.

But no matter how I rubbed it, I felt dry, and then I rubbed it harder, and as a result, my whole eye socket was burning and aching.

That's it.

He thought silently, he was finally comfortable, and the pain was the truest feeling for him.

All night, Lu Changku was in a state of confusion, even he didn't know whether he slept or not, and the string in his heart was pulled from the end of the indoctrination room all the way to the end of his heart, and it was tightly tensed from beginning to end.

As long as someone flicks it on it slightly, it can break immediately.

His sleepless nights were in stark contrast to the rest of the children, most of whom slept fairly soundly.

It can be said that the night before, there were no terrible screams from time to time in their imagination, so that these children were wondering if Lu Changrong was really taken away.

Only the door to the indoctrination room was always closed, suggesting that there was indeed someone inside.

Lu Changku paced back and forth in front of this door several times in his spare time, from the morning, to the morning recess, to lunch, and in the afternoon......

The closed state of the door lasted for a whole day and night, so long that Lu Changrong, the person concerned, may not have had an accident, but Lu Changku was already tormented to death.

He finished his dinner in a daze, and when he returned to the dormitory, he was surprised to find a person sitting quietly in an empty room.

At this time, it was time for the sun to go down, and it was not too late for the autumn night to come, and the red plate on the horizon had already fallen, leaving only a few wisps that had not been formed

Hui, a few stubborn remnants of light squeezed in through the cracks in the window, illuminating the dark room even colder.

The shadow sat cross-legged in his own iron cage, his back to the door, his back just against the light, and his silhouette was blurry and shaggy around him.

Jiang Futing noticed that his back was a little bent, and his arrogance and unstoppable edge were all cleanly reined.

He was already dead silent, but at the moment it seemed to be a black hole, absorbing everything in the world silently, not to mention trying to catch his clues from him.

Lu Changrong was like a monk when he meditated, but not long after Lu Changku's steps stopped, he seemed to feel something and turned his head.

He hooked the same smile as Lu Changku's past, and in the background against the light, he looked more and more bright and moving.

Jiang Futing's heart skipped a beat, and he had a premonition that something terrible was born in this world.

He suddenly felt that even if there were no means to make dolls, and there were no people from the Immortal Sect secretly involved, Lu Changrong could have a means of his own to vent his own wantonly.

He still has a way to make himself the knight of his imagination and destroy the terrible monsters of the world, but the tools are different.

The appearance of the Immortal Sect only brought him some kind of convenience that could not be described in words.

And he and the person from the Immortal Sect have a reciprocal relationship of interests, not unilaterally being used, Lu Changrong has always known what he is doing and what he wants.

He's just dreaming a big dream in a sober way.

A big dream that he couldn't wake up from.

Lu Changkut strode over, he walked a little panicked, his knee and other arm accidentally hit someone else's iron cage, scraping a little skin, but these were not enough for him to stop.

He couldn't wait to run to Lu Changrong's side, and when he stood there, he was a little at a loss, wanting to check his body, but he didn't dare.

He was afraid to see something he couldn't bear, so the hand that he had secretly raised fell down quietly.

"You, how are you? Are you okay? Did he do anything very excessive? Does he have it? Lu Chang's dry words were halfway through, but he couldn't say it in Lu Changrong's calm smile.

His laughter was like a perfect barrier, erecting an invisible wall between the two people.

The wall had never been warm, as cold as the broken light outside.

"Why, don't you think I'm fine?" Lu Changrong kept his head turned and replied.

"You ......" Lu Changkut stared at him, always feeling that he had an indescribable weirdness somewhere.

When children are indoctrinated, there is an unwritten rule, that is, not to slap their faces, because if an adopter comes to see them and finds that their faces are scarred, it is not a simple matter of whether they are willing to adopt or not.

So just from the surface, you can't see any fame.

Lu Changkut wanted to rush up directly, rashly took off his clothes, and carefully examined him, but he couldn't do this kind of behavior that hurt people's self-esteem.

Especially Lu Changrong, a person who seems to be indifferent, but is very strong in his bones.

He didn't show anything on his face, but he had a little book of his own in his heart, and he kept everything in his stomach.

Lu Changkut resisted the urge to pounce, but soon, he noticed what was strange on Lu Changrong.