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The car had already stopped, and Shen Jiu shook his head while pulling Song Qingan out of the car: "No." ”

They had already arrived at the door of the house, and Shen Jiu opened the door, but did not enter.

She lowered her head and said softly, "Xiao An, why do you hire someone to fight the charter?" ”

Song Qingan was slightly stunned, then he raised his head with a blank expression: "Ah Jiu, what are you talking about?" ”

He shook his head and looked very obedient: "Xiao An doesn't know what Ah Jiu is talking about." ”

Shen Jiu stared at him quietly for a moment, and then showed a shallow smile: "Really? ”

She bent down and hugged Song Qing'an to apologize: "It's Ah Jiu who blames Xiao An." ”

Mrs. Song is already in the bedroom, and Mr. Song has not yet returned. Shen Jiu sent Song Qing'an back to his room, and after saying goodnight to him, he turned around and went back to his room.

The charter has always been a good child, and he is unlikely to provoke people outside the school, and his popularity is also good, and there are probably no people in the school who have enemies with him.

If it is said that he was beaten because he came home too late and happened to encounter some unreasonable situation, then it should not be this kind of injury, but the injury on his body should be much more serious than the injury on his face.

His injury was like someone had deliberately done something to stop him.

The only thing that has to do with appearance recently is the performance. And Song Qing'an was the only one who was dissatisfied with his performance of the prince.

Shen Jiu sighed slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then turned around and went to Song Qing'an's room.

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Song Qing'an was halfway through his diary, when he suddenly heard a slight sound at the door, he put away the diary unhurriedly, walked to the bedside, and reached out to start undressing.

As soon as he took off his coat, the door rang, followed by Shen Jiu's inquiry: "Xiao An, have you slept?" ”

Song Qingan deliberately suppressed his voice, as if he was a little sleepy: "No." ”

He yawned deliberately, walked over to open the door, rubbed his eyes and said, "Ah Jiu, is there something wrong?" ”

Song Qingan put down his hand, his eyes were already rubbed a little red by him.

Shen Jiu looked at him for a moment, then squatted down, shook his head and said, "There's nothing wrong, just come and see you." ”

She pulled Song Qing'an's hand, and then said softly: "Ah Jiu also came over to apologize by the way, Ah Jiu just wronged you." ”

Shen Jiu tilted his head and thought for a moment, then carefully said with his words: "The charter may just be unlucky and met a gangster." ”

She was slow and reasonable, and her tone was a little undisguised disgust: "But the charter is kind to people, and that gangster beats people for no reason, which is really annoying." ”

Song Qingan pursed his lips.

"If you do bad things, you will be punished, and if you do wrong, you will apologize and compensate." Shen Jiu touched Song Qing'an's head: "Xiao An can't be like those gangsters. ”

Song Qingan froze slightly,

Shen Jiu was reluctant to beat him ruthlessly, hinting at these two sentences, and then changed the topic lightly: "It seems that his parents have called the police, and the police are adjusting the monitoring." ”

She deliberately mentioned something, but her tone was full of righteous indignation: "As long as the monitoring is called out, those gangsters will definitely be found." ”

Song Qingan blinked slightly.

Shen Jiu smiled: "I should go back to the house and do my homework." ”

She gently scratched the tip of Song Qing'an's nose with her fingertips, then gently closed the door, lowered her eyebrows and sighed.

I didn't expect that she, a young man with five good socialist skills, would one day be reduced to teaching others to deal with the aftermath.