When Yun Anning was at the airport with his mother, Xiang Hongxuan hurried back to school.

Last night, he called his son, but his son's mobile phone was turned off, so he called Qian Yuling directly, only to know that a lot of things had happened in the past few days when he was away, and he disagreed very much with his wife locking up his son, so early this morning, he took the earliest bus and rushed back.

The suitcase was thrown directly in the communication room at the school gate, and Xiang Hongxuan went directly to Qian Yuling's office.

As soon as he entered the door, he said directly: "Do you have any brains, you have been a teacher for so many years, and you still make such mistakes." ”

This is the first time that Xiang Hongxuan has been so fierce to Qian Yuling since he has been married for so many years.

He really can't tolerate the matter of locking up his son.

"I'm doing it for his good." In fact, Qian Yuling knew in her heart that it was not good to lock up her son like this, but at this time, she couldn't slap her face and say that it was wrong.

"For his good, are you a kitten or a puppy when you think Xiaochen? If you want to lock it up, lock it up. Xiang Hongxuan felt sorry for his son, and was also disappointed in his wife's approach: "Sooner or later, you will regret it one day." ”

"I'm ......" Qian Yuling wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Xiang Hongxuan as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Where did you lock Xiaochen up? Now that everyone has been driven away by you, how long will you lock him up? ”

"Outside at home."

Knowing the place, Xiang Hongxuan turned around directly and walked briskly outside, and Qian Yuling put down the things in his hand and followed.

After driving for more than ten minutes, the two came downstairs, and the moment they stood in the elevator and went upstairs, Qian Yuling was a little nervous and worried.

At this time, Xiang Lichen was wrapped in a quilt and sat by the door.

This is the fourth day he has been locked up here, and on the first day he has been looking for things all over the house without eating, drinking, or sleeping, first looking for a spare key in the house, and then looking for a hammer or something that can make him smash the door, but there is nothing, neither a key nor a hammer, and he even pried through the door with a knife in the kitchen, but in the end it still ended in failure.

The first day of not eating or drinking, so that he was a little dizzy and did not know his physical strength the next day, for a moment he thought about starving himself to death like this, but immediately he went to the kitchen to find something to fill his stomach, and he still had to see his peace, how could he be so starved to death.

In the next few days, in addition to continuing to find a way to go, he had to eat well and rest well, because he had to save enough strength to cope with the things that would happen after he went out.

At the moment when there was movement outside the door, Xiang Lichen had already thrown down the quilt and got up, and as soon as the door was opened, Xiang Lichen had already reached out and held the door to open the whole door.

Before Xiang Hongxuan and Qian Yuling outside the house could react, Xiang Lichen had already rushed out of the house.

The movement was too fast, and the two were unprepared, so they just watched their son run past them.

Xiang Hongxuan turned around to chase people, and Qian Yuling reached out and pulled the door shut.

Xiang Lichen saw that the elevator was too slow and turned around and ran towards the safe passage, but was stopped by his father at the staircase.

"Xiao Chen."

Xiang Lichen struggled to break free from his father's hand, it had been so many days, and he didn't know what was going on at the school, Xiang Lichen was so worried about Yun Anning that he didn't want to waste time here at all.

"Xiao Chen, where are you going?" Qian Yuling followed, holding his son's hand and refusing to let go.

Being held by two people, Xiang Lichen couldn't break free, he turned his head to look at his mother, and his handsome face was as cold as ice at this time.

"Let go." The hoarse voice coldly spat out two words.

For the first time, Qian Yuling saw hatred in her son's eyes, and this cold look made her heart frightened.

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