One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

  Chapter 185 The script taken at the same table is wrong (24)

  Jiang's father didn't want to tell Jiang's mother, but Jiang's mother defended Jiang Qing and refused to compromise.

  In the end, there was no way, Jiang's father could only choose to tell Jiang's mother about the incident.

"How can it be……"

  Jiang's mother shook her head, not believing.

  Qing'er has always been sensible and considerate, how could he do such a thing?

   "The evidence is here." Father Jiang said with a cold face, "Is it possible that I made up."

  "Isn't this sent by someone else? How do you know it's not fake? Didn't someone deliberately frame Qing'er to make our family uneasy?"

   "I have checked it all." Jiang's father is not stupid, he believes whatever he sends. "I also asked Han Jing over there."

  The video on the USB flash drive shows Han Jing forcing Jiang Luomu to jump down.

  They planned everything that night.

  Jiang Qing deliberately caused a car accident and pushed him away.

  He really regards Jiang Qing as his son...

  Maybe... it’s really something different in the blood.

   "This is the case." Father Jiang didn't want to say any more, "I will send him home tomorrow."

  Father Jiang is also afraid of continuing to drag the rebirth incident.

  It is better to take a breath and send the person away.

  ...

  The next day.

  Lingqiong was sitting in her seat and playing games, and Jiang Luomu quickly rang the bell before entering the classroom.

  He put his schoolbag into the belly of the table, turned to look at her, "Jiang Qing is gone."

  Lingqiong looked up, surprised: "Dead?"

   "???" Jiang Luomu wondered, "No, he...returned to Jiang's house."

  Today, when he got up, he saw the servant packing things. He asked before knowing that Jiang Qing was going to be sent back.

  When he left, he heard a loud noise in Jiang Qing's room.

   "That's not great." Lingqiong suddenly put his chin on his arm, "Jiang family originally belonged to you, that was your parents, he should have left long ago."

   Jiang Luomu wanted to say that it was a bit strange.

  The day before, they were still worried about Jiang Qing’s legs.

  Why will people be sent away one day later?

  But he is not in the mood to think about it now, only the girl with a small smile on his face is in his eyes.

   "It's going to go to class." Jiang Luomu was unnatural and whispered.

  Lingqiong moved her chin away and leaned back.

   Jiang Luomu sorted out the things to be used in the first class and focused on the class.

  It may be that he worked privately, and almost made up for what he had left before.

  Now Jiang Luomu can keep up with the course.

  Jiang Luomu was writing notes while listening to the teacher's lecture. He found that he had made a mistake and wanted to find something to change.

  He reached out and touched the belly of the table, but instead of touching something, he touched warm and soft fingers.

  Jiang Luomu turned to look at the person next to her. The little girl was lying on the table. When he looked over, she grabbed his hand and smiled at him.

   Jiang Luomu: "..."

  Jiang Luomu’s ears heard the sound of his own heartbeat.

   Soon...

   "Look at the blackboard, everyone."

Teacher    knocked on the platform, Jiang Luomu looked forward subconsciously, his heartbeat was still fast, and he couldn't calm down.

  There are both secret joy, tension and excitement.

  He didn't break away, so he kept that position.

  I thought it was a long class before, but today Jiang Luomu thinks it will be over within a few minutes.

  A classmate walked around, Lingqiong let go of her and went to play on her own.

  Jiang Luomu couldn’t help asking her: "What are you holding me for?"

  Lingqiong was righteous and strong, "Can't it? Do you want to collect money?"

   "No...no."

   "Then can I lead it?"

  "……"

   Asking like this...How would he answer?

  They even slept in a bed, and they held hands a lot before, but now he refuses to appear unnatural.

   Jiang Luomu faced Shang Lingqiong’s serious eyes, and once again chose to escape, “I’ll go out to buy water.”

  Lingqiong blinked, pouting and blowing.

  ...

  Another Jiang family.

   are all in the same city, but Jiang Qing feels that there are totally two worlds.

  Jiang Qing looked at the smokey room with trash everywhere, his face was so dark that he could drip ink.

  When Jiang's father and Jiang's mother came to pick up Jiang Luomu, he didn't come, and he didn't know what this place was like.

  As for his biological father...

  Jiang Qing looked at the man on the sofa who was full of alcohol and snoring, and he felt sick in his heart.

  How does this place treat people?

  Jiang Qing has the urge to flee this place immediately.

  But...

  He squeezed the handle of the wheelchair. There was no elevator in this house. He was lifted up and couldn't get down.

  And the Jiang family...

  He didn’t know how they knew about it.

  They are also too unfeeling.

  He begged them so much and admitted his mistake, but they still wanted to send him back.

  Jiang Qing was unwilling in his heart, and even more resented Jiang Luomu.

  If it weren't for him, how could there be things now.

  He is still the most favored young master of the Jiang family.

  Jiang Dafu was confused and felt that someone was looking at him. When he sat up, he saw a boy in a wheelchair.

  Jiang Dafu rubbed his eyes, and suddenly he was energetic, "Hey, isn’t this my son? Are you coming to see your old man?"

  Jiang Qing: "..."

  Jiang Dafu sat up, his voice was loud and vulgar.

   "Look at my son. This dress looks like a star. It's worthy of my Lao Tzu's kind. I know I will come back and see your Lao Tzu."

  Jiang Dafu said he was about to touch Jiang Qing’s clothes, "What kind of material is this..."

"Do not touch me!"

  Jiang Qing scolded angrily, and the disgust in his eyes almost overflowed.

  Jiang Dafu was taken aback, "Don't touch it, what's the matter with your leg?"

   "Where is my room?"

   "Room? Why, are you staying with your Laozi for a few days?" Jiang Dafu didn't know that Jiang Qing was sent back. The Jiang family didn't contact him when they contacted him, so he sent the person directly to the door.

  The door was open, Jiang Qing only then entered the house.

  Jiang Qing did not speak, Jiang Dafu scratched his head and led Jiang Qing into the room.

   "Then you live in this room."

  There are very few things in the room, but there are a lot of awards on the wall, and the winners are Jiang Luomu.

  Jiang Luomu...

  The three words pierced Jiang Qing's eyes sorely.

   "Jiang Luomu, that bastard, now developed, I have raised him for so many years, and I didn't see him come back for a look, unscrupulous white-eyed wolf." Jiang Dafu directly cursed when he saw the awards.

   "Son, you still have a conscience and know to come to see you Lao Tzu. This time I came to see your dad, did you bring any good things to honor your Lao Tzu?"

   "I was kicked out." Jiang Qing dropped these words and slammed directly on the door.

  Jiang Dafu: "..."

  In the next second, Jiang Dafu shot the door and shouted loudly: "What's the matter? Didn't the Jiang family say that you were still a son?"

   Jiang Dafu got a lot of money for this.

  Otherwise, he would not agree with Jiang Qing being there.

  But why are you being driven back now?

  The Jiang family won’t let him pay back the money, right?

  Jiang Qing ignored him, and Jiang Dafu hurriedly looked for his mobile phone.

  There were several missed calls from the Jiang family lying on the phone, and Jiang Dafu hurriedly called back.

  Father Jiang answered the call.

  Jiang Dafu laughed with him, "Mr. Jiang, what's the matter, how did Jiang Qing be driven out by you?"

  Father Jiang: "Luomu and Jiang Qing made a mistake back then. This mistake is corrected now, but each returns to his original position."

  Jiang Dafu asked: "Oh, that’s not right, didn’t you say you wanted to raise Jiang Qing?"

  Father Jiang was silent and sighed, "You can ask him what he did."

  Hung up after speaking.

  (End of this chapter)