She turned bad

Chapter 200 Uncle in Military Uniform
Yan Chengmo's older brother, Yan Chengming, was only in the third grade of elementary school after Yan Chengming got lost from the Qingshan Railway Station that year. He saw the train he was on leaving. Without his mother and brother, he instantly Panic.

With his schoolbag on his back, he ran around in a panic, trying to calm down in his mind, and trying to stop the tears from flowing out, only then did he think of going to the nearest place to help the adults when something happened.

There were many crew inspectors standing by the side of the road, and he was about to go to seek help from the railway uncles, when an uncle in military uniform appeared behind him.

"Little friend, why are you here alone?" the uncle in military uniform asked.

The knowledge in Yan Chengming's mind was trying to distinguish whether he was a good guy or a bad guy. Seeing that his uncle was wearing a military uniform, and the uncle in military uniform had a very decent wife on his arm, it seemed that his uncle was a good guy.

"Uncle, I can't keep up with the train I'm on." After Yan Chengmo finished speaking, he looked at the leaving train. At this time, the uncle in military uniform could tell from Yan Chengming's eyes that this must be a stop on the train. down kids.

"Kids, don't panic..." the wife of the uncle in military uniform comforted him, and then the lady whispered to the uncle in military uniform, and then the uncle in military uniform said that he would take Yan Chengming to find the police uncle, and then the police uncle would help him find mom and brother.

Yan Chengming's little hand held his uncle in military uniform, and they left the train station together, and came to Qingshan City...

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Chen Xiong was staring at the schoolbag in a daze at home, the quiet bedroom was dark, surrounded by Chen Xiong who opened the cabinet door quietly, dust was flying around the dead cabinet.

Chen Xiong took off his reading glasses, took his schoolbag and walked out of the bedroom: "Yan Chengmo..."

He was boldly thinking about the relationship between Yan Chengmo and Chen Ming.

This primary school student's schoolbag is engraved with the name, and Chen Xiong has treasured it for many years. Every time he moves to a bigger house, many things will be discarded, but this old and rotten schoolbag is always kept by Chen Xiong. He can't figure out why he keeps it , Thinking about it today, things are very scary.

Chen Xiong changed into out clothes, took a few black garbage bags, wrapped the schoolbag with his name engraved on it tightly, took it outside, and threw the schoolbag away. Sanitation workers would come to the garbage dump every day to take it away. crushed...
To be on the safe side, Chen Xiong drove a long distance and threw the black plastic bags into the rubbish crushing base.

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When Tang Yiling returned home, she couldn't figure it out. She clearly sensed the art village and saw the hand of a young man doing handicrafts, but why couldn't she find that young man when she went to the art village?

Yan Chengmo was going crazy thinking about being discharged from the hospital, and he couldn't see Tang Yiling for the past two days, and the most hateful thing was that even Zhao Xuan didn't inform him of Linger's whereabouts.

Always stay out of the hospital.

Yan Chengmo asked Zhao Xuan all the way after he was discharged from the hospital: "Tell me about Linger's situation."

Zhao Xuan only cared about driving, he didn't say anything, Ruolan was on one side, and his cousin was on the other side, the cousin would be able to have a meal in a few days after a fight, if they broke up with Ruolan, maybe they wouldn't be able to see each other for a month To Ruolan.

Yan Chengmo, who was sitting in the co-pilot, had a cold face, and turned to look at Zhao Xuan who was driving the car with a full face of thought. This kid is a serious relative and friend: "Don't tell me?"

"Ruolan didn't tell me anything, she just said..." Zhao Xuan said nervously for a while, then became silent again, looking at his cousin with pitiful eyes begging for mercy.

Yan Chengmo heard that there was still the second half of the sentence, and immediately said with a cold face: "Stop."

Zhao Xuan obediently forced the car to stop on the side of the road, with his forehead lowered halfway, looking at Yan Chengmo's cold face from time to time with his corner of the eye.

Only when I looked at it from the corner of my eye, my whole body was already extremely cold. Looking at Yan Chengmo from the front, I'm afraid it was so cold that his heart would stop.

Only a fool would look him in the eye.

"Finish the matter, what has Linger been doing these past few days?" Yan Chengmo turned his head to look at the front of the car as he spoke, Zhao Xuan changed, and Zhao Xuan did not take his cousin back so much. It's over.

"Just, just..." Zhao Xuan stammered for some reason, and finally said: "A few days ago..."

Zhao Xuan licked his lips, glanced at the cold Yan Chengmo, then turned his head and looked in front of the front windshield, rubbing his hands back and forth on his thighs...
"Ruolan and Tang Yiling went to Minghu Village in the outskirts, that's..." Zhao Xuan turned his head to look, Yan Chengmo still had that calm and cold face, and was not furious, Zhao Xuan continued to say the last three words. One word: "Art Village."

Tang Yiling went to the Art Village!

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After Tang Yiling had breakfast in the morning, she was wrapped in a thick nightgown, holding a warm hot water bottle and sitting on the swing at home, staring at the pipe in a daze, when she suddenly broke in and said Chengmo.

"Ling'er!" Yan Chengmo said, and the housekeeper aunt chased after her. The housekeeper saw that Tang Yiling didn't criticize her, so she backed away.

Tang Yiling was so scared that she suddenly turned her head...

Zhang Miao stood guard not far away with a walkie-talkie, while the other aunts continued to work on other things.

Tang Yiling was left with her neck raised on the swing, she looked at Yan Chengmo with her neck raised: "You..."

Look at his wound again: "Yan Chengmo, you..."

"Come here." Yan Chengmo has already seen the pipe in Tang Yiling's hand, isn't it the one he threw away at her house before!
"Yan Chengmo, you..." Tang Yiling struggled to break free, but she had already been embraced by Yan Chengmo and left the red iron gate in a warm embrace. The aunt at home looked at the fluffy white Miss Tang being hugged Leaving the red iron gate, the young man next door was really strong, his arms were still bandaged, and he hugged a living person as big as Miss Tang across the next door.

It's good to be young and strong!
"Yan Chengmo, let me down!" Tang Yiling yelled, her legs were shaking, but Yan Chengmo's rough arms hugged her firmly onto the sofa beside the bronze iron door.

Tang Yiling wanted to sit up, but he leaned down on the sofa and asked Tang Yiling, "Why didn't you tell me about going to the Art Village?"

Tang Yiling was framed on the sofa by his injured next door, panicked and nervous: "I, I, you get up..."

"What else do you know?" Yan Chengmo asked, staring at the pipe she was holding in her arms.

Tang Yiling hugged the hot water bottle in her arms even tighter. After staring at his sharp eyes and his abrupt Adam's apple for a long time, she felt that she was holding a pipe in her hand.

"Oh, I, I don't know anything, I've told you everything I know."

Yan Chengmo looked at Tang Yiling who looked like Mianyang and was frightened by him. This trembling appearance made his cold heart gradually soften: "Why don't you take me to the art village?"

Tang Yiling's eyes dodged around: "You, haven't you been discharged from the hospital?"

"Well, so you don't even answer my phone calls or WeChat messages?"

"Ah?" Tang Yiling opened his mouth wide, "Did you call me? Email me? Zhang Miao didn't even tell me. I'll go and ask Zhang Miao..."

Tang Yiling took the opportunity to look elsewhere, and got up quickly, but Yan Chengmo saw it, and pressed her tightly on the sofa.

Just now Tang Yiling was able to break free, but now he is fine, and was pressed tightly on the sofa for questioning.

(End of this chapter)