Xie Ying went home for the first time after going to high school, and she went back with her brother.

Xie Ying called and said she wanted to go home. The elderly and adults were busy preparing all kinds of delicious food. Feng Yuzhen wanted to finish half of the sweater quickly. Xie Hongxuan's leather bag was filled with snacks that Xie Ying liked, and Xie Qingyun went to Bixiangju to order the table.

They were busy, and Zhao Nianhua and Xie Qingyun joked: "Xie Ying is back, it's like the Yuan Concubine who is back to visit her. You are all very energetic to entertain her."

Xie Qingyun smiled and said, "Isn't that true? Xie Ying is our little princess!"

Everything is ready, so I owe Xie Ying back. Feng Yuzhen watered the flowers in the yard and discussed with her husband what dishes to cook. She said three words without leaving "Xiaoying". Xie Jing sat on the threshold of the main hall and said, "My brother is going to come back together too." jujia?y.??m

Yes! My family is busy entertaining Xie Ying, but instead forget Xie Chong.

Feng Yuzhen said: "Your brother is a boy, not as precious as his sister. Xie Ying likes to eat, and he likes to eat everything."

Xie Jing asked again: "Grandma, I am also a boy. Will you deal with me at will in the future?"

"How do you say this child? I have never dealt with the child casually. The first time your sister has been away from home for so long, I took care of her more, right?"

While they were talking, the brothers and sisters had already returned. As soon as they walked into the alley, Xie Jing heard the two of them talking. He ran out quickly and jumped back quickly: "Report~~~~My brother's legs are lame!"

ah?!

Xie Chong limped into the house. He didn't want Xie Ying to support him, but Xie Ying persistently took care of his brother.

Wang Jiying was very anxious: "When did you get injured? Why did you get injured? You didn't tell me on the phone! Then I'll take you to the hospital now..."

"Mom, I'm worried about you like this, so I refuse to tell you." Xie Chong sat down on the stool and said, "I twisted it last night and found it was swollen this morning. It should be nothing big. If I had a fracture, I couldn't move at all. I feel okay, but I just struggled to walk."

Every night when he goes to study at night, as long as the weather is in good condition, Xie Chong will go to the playground to play for a while. This has become his habit of not being able to beat him. Each time he plays for up to twenty minutes, so most of him plays football with a few good friends. After playing for more than two years, everyone has a tacit understanding and never has any accidents.

Last night, I played football with a group of freshmen in high school. One boy played very hard. If he was a professional player, he would definitely get a lot of red cards, often sent off the court, and frequently suspended the game. During the fight with him, Xie Chong called for a stop more than once, and he called out: "Don't be too serious! Friendship first, game second, don't fight so hard, we can't be hurt!"

However, the boy said, "No matter how small the game is, it's a game. How can I do it if I don't fight hard?"

Xie Chong felt that he was not normal, so he didn't want to play with him. He stopped the football at his feet and called his familiar classmates to leave. However, the freshman in high school rushed over and seemed to want to intercept the ball, but he bumped Xie Chong. Xie Chong was unprepared and fell straight on the lawn, with aching all over his body.

Xie Chong's good friends were immediately annoyed and accused him of talking, saying that he had hit someone on purpose. Xie Chong got up, pulled away the classmate who was holding him up, and said, "Forget it, it's nothing big, I won't kick it anymore. Don't make any unpleasant things, go back to the dormitory!"

"sorry!" The boy saluted without sincerity, apologized with a smile, and left with his classmates.

Xie Chong was very worried and didn't take it too much. After returning to the dormitory, he washed up casually and jumped onto the bed to sleep. It was not until the pain in his ankle woke him up from his sleep that he realized that he was injured.

After Xie Chong talked to his mother about these experiences, Wang Jiying became angry and said angrily: "Do you know that boy? Why did he hit you?"

"I don't know... maybe..." Xie Chong thought, was that boy also Hu Baozhu's suitor? He was also performing a scene of "snatching love with his sword"? But considering that his mother would resent Hu Baozhu, Xie Chong simply said: "He just couldn't stand me occupying the football field and deliberately found fault!"

"Don't play football in the future!" Wang Jiying said, "I will play after the college entrance examination. Really, what's the charm of football? It's all your soul away! I heard from your class teacher that if you don't play football for a day, you will be in a bad mood! If you save all your time, you can get the first place in the grade!"

"If you don't play, you won't play anymore." Xie Chong smiled bitterly and said, "After I heard that after I was injured, our class teacher confiscated my football and would not let me kick it in the future."

"It's not taken away! I want to thank your class teacher. Playing football is so dangerous, I don't want you to play anymore!"

Having said that, who hit Xie Chong? For what purpose did he hit him? Xie Chong didn't want to make this matter too much, but Wang Jiying said angrily: "What if that person hits you on purpose? Once you are injured, you can't study hard. What if this is his trap?"

"...Mom, are you thinking too sinister? In your eyes, high school students are so scheming? In order not to let me get into a good university, I will be ruthless? As for?"

"Don't be too simple, Xie Chong. Back then, your uncle worked very well in the army, and your father wanted to join the army. He met all the conditions, he was tall and big, and his skills were good. The recruited cadres asked him for names, but the village cadres at that time tried hard to say bad things about your father and said that they would not stamp your father anyway. In this way, your father's dream of joining the army was shattered. From then on, your father's temperament changed drastically. Originally, he was just a storm in his personality. After the failure to join the army, he became irritable and irritable, and even became a famous gangster in Donghai Town." As he said that, Wang Jiying was also angry: "Xie Chong, don't underestimate your classmates' jealousy. I'm particularly worried that you will be framed by villains like your father and missed the opportunity that originally belonged to you."

Xie Ying asked curiously, "Second Aunt, how is the person who tripped the second uncle? Didn't he be punished?"

"It seems that he has passed away? He is not old, so he died young." Wang Jiying said: "But what if he is retribution? Your second uncle's fate has been changed. So, don't underestimate those slim people around you. If they make a little bad, our lives will be difficult - Xie Chong, think carefully, did that classmate deliberately hit you? If he did it on purpose, I will definitely not be able to spare him."

"I can't explain clearly...I didn't know him before."

Xie Chong felt a cold behind his back. Although he was guarding others, he never thought of his classmates with malice. If his mother said it was true, then he should be vigilant and protect himself.

After washing the clothes, Xie Ying was drying in the yard and interrupted playfully, "Second Aunt, do you feel sorry for your second uncle, so you marry him without hesitation? My grandmother said that the second uncle's reputation was not good at that time. If you had the courage to marry him, it means that you really fell in love with him!"

Wang Jiying blushed slightly: "It's all from the same town, I must know his character better. I recognized him before he became a gangster, so I know that his nature is not bad."

Xie Ying smiled teasingly: "Haha! It turns out that it was the second uncle that second aunt liked first!"

Wang Jiying was about to deny it, but Xie Qingyun interrupted, "That's not! When your second uncle was young, he was a famous handsome guy in all corners of the country. Even movie stars couldn't catch up with him. In addition, he was tall, strong, and very masculine. I don't know how many girls secretly like him!"

Wang Jiying recalled the past when she was young, and couldn't help but blush and quickly hid in the room.

After Xie Qing took it back, he found that his son had a lame leg. Without saying anything, he immediately took his son to the hospital without listening to his son's explanation. The roar of the motorcycle was still echoing in the ears of his family. The father and son had already returned, and the speed of medical treatment was extremely fast.

Facing the caring eyes of his family, Xie Chong said listlessly: "I made a movie, but I didn't hurt my bones."

That's good. The whole family breathed a sigh of relief.

Xie Chong glared at his father dissatisfiedly and said, "My legs were fine, but I almost got angry with my father!"

Needless to say, it must be that Xie Qingshou rode his bike too fast and ran a red light, which made Xie Chong so angry that he almost jumped off the bike and ran away. Xie Qingshou skillfully shuttled through the traffic and said, "I have been riding for so many years. I know which intersection has traffic lights and which intersection has many people. Although I don't like to wait for red lights, I am more serious than those who are honestly waiting for lights, because I have to be vigilant and can't hurt others!"

Dad's fallacies and evil deeds were all set. Xie Chong was so angry that he couldn't help but teach his father a lesson: "Dad, it's not that I curse you. You are so obedient. One day, you will pay the price."

"Little bastard, what's this not a curse? Do you dare to talk to your dad like this? I'll beat you if you believe it or not?"

The father and son almost started arguing. Xie Chong took out his dream of "pilot" to restrain his father, but Xie Qingshou disagreed: "Don't worry about going to the exam, I will never drag you down. There will be no problem with me, it depends on whether you can reach the score line."

Xie Chong was so angry that he should have jumped off the car and escaped, ignoring his father. When he went to the hospital, his father called the familiar doctor with a huge voice, which attracted the attention of the patients. Xie Chong was embarrassed and didn't want to stay in the hospital, but his father dragged him into the doctor's clinic. Xie Chong asked, "Dad, is this considered to be a troop?"

Xie Qingshou turned a deaf ear and just asked the doctor anxiously: "Doctor, my son's feet have been swollen for a day and he dare not go down the ground. You should show him quickly! He wants to be a pilot in the future, but he must not leave any root cause!"

It turned out that my father’s concern was here. Xie Chong understood her, but did not support his approach. No matter how anxious he was, he should line up honestly instead of jumping in line openly.

The Xie family took turns to criticize Xie Qingshou for having no idea. He was already in his forties, but he still didn't know the importance. Xie Qingshou was smoking in the yard. He listened to whatever his family said, and never made any rebuttals, but he didn't listen. He called for a long time and finally found the boy who bumped into his son. He called the phone without hesitation.

The parents on the other end of the phone seemed very unreasonable, insisting that his son had no problem. Xie Chong did not mention the injury on the spot, so it might be that he was injured elsewhere and turned around to frame his son. The reason why Xie Qingshou called was because he saw that their family was easy to bully.

Good guy! He will be miserable and act like a scoundrel. Xie Qingshou is most reluctant to deal with such a person. He listened quietly, but his thoughts had crawled over the phone line. He beat the father hard in his imagination.

After retracting his thoughts, Xie Qing held the phone and said, "Since you said that, I'll preview it too. Your son may suddenly fall and he can't see the injury on the spot. Whatever my son is, your son will do."

Without waiting for the other party to respond, Xie Qingshou hung up the phone and said to his son: "Where are you, go to school normally and don't think about it. I won't let you be bullied for no reason. Of course, I won't do anything randomly, and I will definitely not delay trouble. Don't worry about these."

But Xie Chong was still angry with his father. His father ran the red light and was very brave, as if he was doing something very fun. He was a warrior exploring on the road. But Xie Chong was extremely worried about his father's safety and was sorry for the pedestrians on the same road. He had done his best to restrain his father, but his father still had not changed. Could it be that he could only force him on a hunger strike?

"I don't need you to vent my anger." Xie Chong said to his father coldly: "Don't come to my parents' meeting in the future, and don't say you are my father. My classmates all know that you were caught running a red light. You don't think you are embarrassed, I dislike you!"

"Brother Shen!"

"Um!"

When Shen Changqing walked on the road, he would say hello or nod when he met someone he knew.

But no matter who it is.

Everyone had no extra expression on their faces, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

Regarding this.

Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Department, it is an institution that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

It can be said.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone's hands were stained with a lot of blood.

When a person is used to life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he became accustomed to it.

The Demon Suppressing Division is very big.

Those who can stay in the Demon Suppression Department are all powerful masters or those with the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppressing Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian and the other is the Demon Elimination Envoy.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts with the lowest level of Demon Elimination Envoy.

Then he will be promoted step by step and will eventually become a guardian.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was an intern in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-level Demon Suppression Envoy.

Have the memory of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long, Shen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.

Unlike other places in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and a different tranquility is presented in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.

At this time, the attic door is open and occasionally someone enters and exits.

Shen Changqing just hesitated for a moment and then stepped in.

Enter the attic.

The environment changes in vain.

A scent of ink mixed with a faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow frown instinctively, but it stretched quickly.
Chapter completed!