Chapter 18: Missing Page Diary

Xia Xingran dragged back with heavy steps, preparing to send Han Chenluo's things to his school.

"It's a pity. Your parents made so much money, why didn't they leave you a penny? Su Wanwan smiled sarcastically: "Didn't you pretend to be very clean last night, but you were very relieved to collect the money just now." ”

Xia Xingran raised his head with a chuckle and said deliberately, "Does it matter if I use my boyfriend's money?" ”

This trick really worked for Su Wanwan, Su Wanwan's face suddenly changed after hearing this, she stepped forward, grabbed Xia Xingran's collar, and popped out a few words from between her teeth: "You say it again." ”

Xia Xingran pulled Su Wanwan's hand away and raised his eyebrows and said, "You should know that Brother Mo Yan has been with me since he was a child, and he has been in love with each other. ”

She deliberately accentuated the pronunciation of the words from childhood to adulthood and mutual affection. Su Wanwan's eyes immediately erupted, burning with uncontrollable anger.

Then Su Wanwan slapped him and scolded: "Xia Xingran, you are shameless, step on two boats." While hooking up with high school students, he hangs Bai Moyan. In the past five years, you have really grown a lot. ”

Xia Xingran rubbed his hot face and sneered: "You can't be like everyone, you haven't grown anything for many years." ”

When Su Wanwan pounced again, Xia Xingran dodged. She just wanted to deliberately frustrate Su Wanwan's spirit, and she didn't want to entangle with her more.

"Uncle Bai will never agree to you marrying Brother Mo Yan. You're dead to this heart! ”

Su Wanwan shouted angrily behind her, and her hysterical cries echoed throughout the hall, attracting countless eyes from melon-eaters, including Bai Moyan who was stunned at the toll office.

"What do you mean by that?" Bai Moyan's long legs took three or two steps forward.

Xia Xingran secretly screamed that it was not good, and hurriedly turned his head back to stop Su Wanwan. As soon as he walked to the two of them, he listened to Su Wanwan gritting his teeth, and told Bai Moyan all the conversation between the two just now.

Bai Moyan's face, which was still gloomy just now, suddenly became clear, and he walked towards the flustered Xia Xingran step by step, grabbed one of her wrists, grabbed her waist, and held her close to him.

He pursed his lips, his eyes began to turn red, and he asked Xia Xingran in a hoarse voice: "Xiao Ran, is what Wanwan said true?" ”

This is really lifting a stone and shooting himself in the foot, Xia Xingran can't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"Ouch, my stomach hurts, ouch yo it hurts so much. Brother Mo Yan, I have a menstrual period, can you let me go first? In a hurry, Xia Xingran couldn't take care of a lot, and moved out of the girl's omnipotent move.

Bai Moyan's expression slowed down a little when he heard this, his hand loosened, and Xia Xingran immediately ran away as if he was running for his life.

"Uncle Zhong, I'm in a bit of a hurry, the construction worker is in trouble with Uncle Zhong, if you have something to call, I'll leave first."

When he arrived at the surgical office, Xia Xingran took Han Chenluo's things, asked Zhong Lin for leave, took a taxi from the back door of the hospital, and went straight to City A Senior High School.

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Xia Xingran reported Han Chenluo's name and class, saying that she was his sister. The doorman's brows seemed to be knotted, and through the cloudy reading glasses, he looked Xia Xingran up and down suspiciously several times before letting her in.

When he arrived at the class, Han Chenluo was not in the classroom. The last time Xia Xingran bravely broke into the office, the whole class knew about it, so when they saw her coming, everyone was half curious and half afraid.

"Don't say it, Han Chenluo, the so-called sister, is really good-looking."

Three or five little boys gathered together and pointed at Xia Xingran.

couldn't ask about Han Chenluo's whereabouts, Xia Xingran had to look for it all over the campus. After groping around the campus, I finally found him in a small corner next to the playground.

There was mud flying all over his body, and there were different degrees of hanging colors, and there was a feminine-looking boy standing next to him, looking at Han Chenluo with tears on his face.

The fire in Xia Xingran's heart lit up, and he dragged Han Chenluo and said, "You are getting more and more out now, and you don't even let go of such a weak boy!" Why are you so bad, I don't think Aunt Han is such a person, why can't you learn it. ”

Han Chenluo looked at her in a daze, with mixed emotions, and there were hidden tears. Then he pulled open his pale lips and smiled, his eyes full of overflowing love in his eyes.

His gaze moved down, landing on his duffel bag, his heart feeling like a hole had been poked, and the pain spread at a rapid pace.

"So you're no different from them, they all see me like this." The tone is cold, and there is no warmth in the past.

Han Chenluo took his duffel bag, dragged the boy, and walked straight past Xia Xingran's side.

"Hey, what's the matter with you, where do you want to take this boy and do it!" Xia Xingran ran over and tried to stop Han Chenluo.

Xia Xingran had never seen Han Chenluo's appearance, it was as if all thoughts were lost, the whole person was evacuated, and what stood in front of her at this time was just a shell.

"What else can someone as bad as me do?" Han Chenluo sneered, pushed Xia Xingran away, and walked towards the teaching building.

This was the first time Xia Xingran felt Han Chenluo's strength, she was like a leaf that had been blown off, and she felt infinitely disappointed.

As soon as he entered the teaching building, the boy's parents happened to arrive and thanked Han Chenluo with a thousand thanks: "When we heard the call from classmate Hao, we were all scared to death. Fortunately, there is Han, thank you for saving our son. ”

The parents of the rescued boy saw that Han Chenluo was injured, and hurriedly took out a stack of money to take him to the hospital. Han Chenluo waved his hand casually, signaling that he didn't need it.

He quickly ran to the top floor of the teaching building and saw Xia Xingran walking out of the campus without any regret, without looking back at him again.

Tears finally welled up from Han Chenluo's eyes, he didn't say anything, and turned around and left quietly.

God loves all people, except Him.

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Xia Xingran returned home with a stomach full of anger, and after throwing the house into a mess, he curled up on the sofa and looked at the photos of Xia Qingyi and Ruan Yiren and cried.

She has never been so helpless as she is now, wanting to rely on her parents.

Parents? Xia Xingran's eyes flashed, and he walked into Xia Qingyi and Ruan Yiren's room with bare feet.

Everything is the same as before, but the old man is not there. Xia Xingran walked in gently, for fear of disturbing the peace of his parents.

Since the death of her parents, Xia Xingran has placed this room as they lived in before their deaths, as a sign of respect, except for the death day of her parents every year, she goes in to sit for a while, and she does not go in the rest of the time.

On the desk, Xia Qingyi's diary hadn't had time to take it back. Xia Xingran cried even more fiercely, blaming herself for letting outsiders break in and disturb her parents.

She reached for the journal to retrieve it, only to find that it contained missing pages and torn paper. Curiosity drove her to the pages. Without exception, what was missing or broken was the month of five years ago.

The torn notches were messy, and some even had scraps of paper left, so it can be inferred that the person who tore them up must have been in an extremely anxious situation.

But Dad has always been a neat and meticulous person, how could he do such a thing that does not match his character.

Xia Xingran had doubts in his heart, and began to try to make out the words on the remaining page.

"How can there be the names of Su Lichun and Su Wanwan's mother, Bai Zhengqian has appeared many times on these pages."

The diary was badly damaged, and there was no valuable information except for a few familiar names, and it was impossible to deduce what happened back then.

Xia Xingran thought about it again and again, and felt that professional things still had to be handed over to professional people to do, so he called Chang Huan, and after confirming that he was still in the old place, he went out with his diary.

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In the Qingyue bar, Chang Huan still looked drunk and dreaming of death. Xia Xingran sat down against him, but he didn't smell a trace of wine.

She made her future purpose clear in a few words, Chang Huan opened her eyes, took the diary handed over by Xia Xingran and flipped a few pages.

"I think, is it possible to find out some of the circumstances of the counterfeit drug case through these clues?" Xia Xingran looked at Chang Huan with anticipation.

"Try it, it's better than nothing." Chang Huan comforted, and suddenly became strange again: "How did you find this diary?" ”

"It's always been, but I never opened it because it was my father's relic. If Han Chenluo hadn't opened it privately, I wouldn't have found that there was a problem in the diary. ”

Xia Xingran's heart was very complicated, on the one hand, she couldn't tolerate Han Chenluo's anti-guest-oriented behavior, but on the other hand, he did help her.

Chang Huan inadvertently saw the bar counter, pointed at Han Ranchen who pointed at him, and understood in his heart. He asked Xia Xingran to calm down and wait for his news.

Xia Xingran thanked him and walked out of the Qingyue Bar. As soon as he walked two steps away, he heard someone whispering in the crowd: "I read it right now, the one who was beaten was Han Chenluo." It's so miserable, I'm about to be killed. So many adults beat him alone, who did this provoke. ”

Xia Xingran didn't have time to listen to the next words, she grabbed passers-by like crazy, asked for directions, and instinctively ran over desperately.

With the wind whistling in his ears, Xia Xingran only hated himself for why he couldn't hurry up, faster!

In a dim alley, Han Chenluo was besieged by more than a dozen strong men in black, his handsome face was no longer visible, and blood was dripping everywhere.

Suddenly, a dazzling white light shot from the mouth of the alley, followed by a sound of footsteps, and Han Chenluo felt that he was being embraced into a familiar embrace.

He heard the familiar voice, cold and arrogant with an awe-inspiring threat: "I've already dialed 110, if you don't want to be caught, get out of here!" ”