Chapter 22: ...... Wen's Group?

When Qi Youmian stepped out of the courtyard with Erya, a man's hoarse roar came from behind him, "Yuan Jianyou!" How dare you walk out of this door today and give it a try! ”

Erya trembled, and the fear accumulated over the years made her stop when she heard her father's voice.

But the warm heat on the cold arm made Erya slowly come back to his senses.

She suddenly turned around, with a thick cry in her voice, and spoke loudly to her father for the first time in her life.

It's like to vent the depression and hatred in my heart for so many years.

"Otherwise, stay and be beaten to death by you!"

Just one sentence seemed to have exhausted all of Erya's strength, making her extremely silent in the rest of the trip, sitting beside Qi Youmian with red and swollen eyes, and not saying a word.

Qi Youmian gently patted Erya's back, Shu Ninghua simply treated Erya's wound, and sat next to Qi Youmian.

"What are you going to do?" Shu Ninghua asked in a low voice, and in the stagnant atmosphere of the carriage, her voice was extremely clear.

Erya's body trembled slightly, and she wanted to raise her eyes to see Qi Youmian, but she forcibly endured it.

Qi Youmian's words were concise and powerful, "Do an injury evaluation, call the police, and cut off the family relationship." ”

She lightly touched Erya's swollen cheek, "Whether it is sent to a welfare home or adopted, it will not be worse than now." ”

After arriving at the hospital, Erya was arranged by the nurse to sit in the debridement room, and the feeling of being surrounded by a bunch of emergency white-clothed nurses made her whole body tense, her lips were tightly pursed, but her eyes turned to Qi Youmian for help.

Qi Youmian looked sad, and after obtaining the nurse's consent, she stood beside Erya and smiled at her gently.

The debridement nurse was preparing gauze and disinfectant water, and a nurse who was recording on the side casually asked, "Name and age?" ”

The village chief who came with him opened his mouth, "Nine years old, my name is Yuan Jian......"

"Ding Jianyou, my name is Ding Jianyou!" Erya suddenly snatched the words, and tears rolled in her eyes, her voice was shaking, but she still insisted on repeating it over and over again, "I want to have my mother's surname, and I want to call Ding Jianyou." ”

Qi Youmian was stunned, his eyes fluctuated, and he looked at Erya in shock.

Ding Jianyou, this name is too familiar.

In her previous life, even if she chose to major in English, she did not reduce her attention to the classical dance world.

Ding Jianyou is a rising star in the classical dance industry, although it is not the best foundation period when she comes into contact with classical dance, but she is talented and willing to work hard, and she still won the national silver medal in classical dance in the Taoyao Cup Youth Group.

And she herself also knows Ding Jianyou.

At that time, Ding Jianyou went to the university where she was studying for graduate school to relax, accidentally got lost, asked her for help, and the two exchanged contact information.

In the chat, she learned that Ding Jianyou was an orphan who grew up in a welfare home, and she was extremely lucky to receive funding from Wen's Group, not only to go to school, but also to learn dance......

…… Wait a minute.

Qi Youmian's tiger teeth unconsciously bit the soft flesh on the inside of her lips, and the sharp tips of the tiger teeth sank into the flesh, bringing a slight tingling pain, making her mind extremely clear.

…… Wen's Group?

Her brain was racing, trying to remember all the information she had been talking to from her chat.

Ding Jianyou said that he entered the welfare home at the age of thirteen, and at the age of fifteen, he was sponsored by the Wen's Group.

Ding Jianyou stood out because of his good talent, his liking and willingness to work hard.

When she and Ding Jianyu met, they were in their third year of graduate school.

Counting the time according to age, Ding Jianyou was funded in the first year when Wen Jiulan came back from abroad and took over the Wen Group.

According to Ding Jianyou, at that time, Wen's Group funded welfare homes in many cities, which was a big deal.

The sponsored children will learn classical dance for one year as a side lesson, and those who are interested or talented will continue to study in the follow-up arrangement.

Qi Youmian also sighed at the Wen Group's charity at that time, and guessed that this decision must have been made because some people in the top level were fanatical fans of classical dance.

Wen Jiulan.

These three words lingered between Qi Youmian's lips and teeth, with complete confusion.

I don't know how much else you have to do.

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Because of this accident, Qi Hengzhi rushed over overnight and took a gold medal lawyer in the cooperative law firm.

The combination of a law professor and a gold medal lawyer, as well as an injury appraisal issued by the hospital, can prove that Ding Jianyou's body is full of dense old injuries, and Ding Jianyou's father is almost certain to be sent to prison.

Qi Hengzhi was not at ease, so he asked Lu Cheng to take Qi Youmian and Lu Xingran back to Lijiang City, not daring to let them stay in Anping County for more - what if they were retaliated against?

Qi Youmian's resistance was ineffective, and he also knew that his father was worried about him, so he could only go back to school obediently.

The performance team continued to go to other villages according to the original arrangement, and the seniors of the dance association gave Qi Youmian a thumbs up after listening to Lu Xingran's description.

The young man is high-spirited and high-spirited, what a beautiful thing this is.

The only thing that embarrassed Qi Youmian was her act of kicking the door in a hurry, and after Lu Xingran's artistic processing, she liked to mention the title of "kicking the door Lori".

Qi Youmian: ...... It's not Lori, and it's not very happy.

Before leaving, Qi Youmian exchanged contact information with Ding Jianyou, who had a new mobile phone, and handed over everything to his father with confidence.

And going back to school also piled up all the questions she deliberately ignored in her chest.

If it weren't for the rebirth, the current Wen Jiulan didn't know anything, Qi Youmian couldn't wait to grab the collar of the person and ask why he did those things.

Wen Jiulan, who was bowing his head and writing his homework: ......

He sneezed, and inexplicably felt a chill on his body, as if he was being targeted by something.

Xie Tiannian took advantage of the fact that no one was there, sat in the front row of Wen Jiulan, propped his back on the back of the chair with his hands, and greeted Wen Jiulan with a smile, "Big brother, do you have a cold?" ”

The voice is full of energy, attracting the attention of the surrounding area.

Wen Jiulan's pen tip was stunned.

Xie Tiannian is really a very strange person, with a wealthy family background but a silly one, who laughs all day long.

It seems that he is very popular, and he is surrounded by many "friends" - but Wen Jiulan has seen it more than once that Xie Tiannian is talking about settling accounts for his so-called friends.

And those friends will only find Xie Tiannian at noon or when they go to the commissary between classes.

"I don't have a cold, what's wrong?"

No matter how strange it is, it doesn't matter what happened to Wen Jiulan, he lowered his head and wrote the Chinese test paper, and his tone was unwavering.

"Big brother, your handwriting is so beautiful!" Xie Tiannian sighed first, and then got down to business, "Will you play basketball in physical education class tomorrow, big brother?" ”

Wen Jiulan only spit out one word coldly, "No." ”

Xie Tiannian still asked very persistently, "Why, big brother, why don't you play basketball, don't you like it, how about playing football?" Badminton is fine, or volleyball, but I don't know how to ...... volleyball."

Wen Jiulan was troubled by his broken thoughts, threw the pen away, and his dark eyes showed a little impatience.

"Because it's silly to bump into people on the basketball court."

In order to dispel Xie Tiannian's thoughts, his tone was hard, "I won't do that kind of stupid thing." ”

Wen Jiulan, who was standing on the basketball court with a basketball in his arms the next day: Tsk, I made a mistake.

After all, he never thought that the little girl who had taken a leave of absence with Teacher Chen for two weeks would come back so soon.