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Chapter 3 Sick Jiao ① 03 Zhou Dahai goes to jail

At night, lying on the bed, Wen Jinhuan was listening to music, and when he heard the notification from the M system, he immediately jumped off the bed and went to the desk to look through the calendar.

Today is the fifth.

November [-]th was the day when Zhou Yuqiang's mother committed suicide in her previous life.

Wen Jinhuan turned on his mobile phone to send a message, thinking that Zhou Yuqiang didn't have a mobile phone, so he had to give up.

There is no home number.

Thinking that it's only the fifth day now, I told him the next day that it should be fine.

But the next day was the weekend, and the weather was gray and cloudy.

Wen Jinhuan took the exercise book to find Zhou Yuqiang. It was a good day and he didn't meet Zhou Yuqiang's father, nor did he see Zhou Yuqiang's mother.

She bent her lips, "Zhou Yuqiang, can you come to my house to do your homework?"

Zhou Yuqiang said coldly: "I finished writing last night."

Wen Jinhuan grinned and said, "It's okay, you can tutor me. I'll show you after I finish writing. If you don't dare to go to my house, then let's go to the gazebo downstairs, okay?"

Later Zhou Yuqiang agreed to her.

To Wen Jinhuan, these junior high school questions were child's play, but she still wrote slowly, occasionally frowning, biting the cap of her pen, and needed to ask Zhou Yuqiang for advice.

Zhou Yuqiang was quietly reading at the side, except when she needed guidance, she would not make a sound.

After finishing the homework, Wen Jinhuan asked in a low voice, "Zhou Yuqiang, how is your mother?"

"..."

Zhou Yuqiang was puzzled, but still let out a "huh".

Wen Jinhuan asked again: "Does your mother work in X factory?"

Zhou Yuqiang looked at her, and said indifferently: "What do you want to do?"

"It's okay," Wen Jinhuan concluded. She didn't know what to say about it. After thinking about it, she said, "We're going to have a parent-teacher meeting on Monday. Call your mother."

Zhou Yuqiang frowned slightly, "Parents meeting?"

Wen Jinhuan persuaded him earnestly, "Ah yes, Monday is the [-]th day, you must remember to call her here."

Zhou Yuqiang didn't say to shout, and he didn't say whether to shout or not.The expression has been quite cold.

When Wen Jinhuan came home, he called him to have dinner at home, but Zhou Yuqiang refused.

However, Wen Jinhuan didn't care.

Wen Jinhuan wrote down his next plan in the room, and his mother Zheng Xueli knocked on the door outside the room.

"Huanhuan, come out to eat."

While putting away the notebook, Wen Jinhuan replied, "Got it."

Standing up and preparing to pull the stool away, the whistle sounded outside the window, it was a little far away, and it was still a bit noisy.

【alarm!alarm!alarm! 】

With the reminder from the M system, the alarm bell rang loudly in Wen Jinhuan's heart.

Her heart skipped a beat, she couldn't control the strength in her hand, and the stool fell to the ground with a "bang".

Zheng Xueli obviously heard the sound and asked, "Huanhuan, what's wrong?"

[Humans, Zhou Yuqiang's mother jumped off the building. 】

"?"

Wen Jinhuan's pupils dilated, why, isn't it only number six today?

"How could this be?"

After she finished speaking, she realized that her voice was trembling slightly.

[Because you came back, the timeline is advanced, she hit this catastrophe, we can't control it. 】

related to her?

Wen Jinhuan closed his eyes and asked with difficulty: "Since I'm back, why can I change Zhou Yuqiang but not his mother?"

[M system has no comment! 】

She hastily wiped away her tears, opened the door of the room, and ran outside.

Wen Jinhuan's action startled Zheng Xueli, Zheng Xueli's voice followed from behind: "Huanhuan, where are you going?"

Wen Jinhuan ran without looking back and said, "Mom, I have something to do."

A police car with flashing lights was parked under the front building. At this time, the sky had already darkened, and the flickering lights were a bit dazzling.

Downstairs surrounded by some spectators, all pointing and discussing.

Wen Jinhuan ran to Zhou Yuqiang's house, stopped in the corridor, and walked slowly.

The door was open, and there was a policeman standing at the door, and the neighbors on the opposite side also opened the door, and several people stood at the door to watch.

The policeman outside the door saw a little girl approaching her, who was already in front of her, and even wanted to enter the house, so he asked:

"Little girl, do you know what happened?"

Wen Jinhuan shook his head.

"Then who are you looking for?"

"Zhou Yuqiang." Wen Jinhuan reached out and pointed into the room, pointing at a young man who was not tall in front of several adults.

The people in the room should have heard the voice outside the door, and they looked out one after another.

Probably because Zhou Yuqiang was young and couldn't hide his true feelings. The boy's eyes were scarlet and his brows were tightly locked. He seemed to be suppressing his anger. He glanced at her and then looked away.

The policeman looked at her and asked, "Oh, who are you?"

Wen Jinhuan stopped, and she replied, "My classmate."

……

The police chatted with her as usual, and chatted with her a few words.

A few minutes later, the policeman and Zhou Yuqiang came out of the room.

Only then did Wen Jinhuan realize that Zhou Yuqiang was the only one at home.

She said to Zhou Yuqiang, "I'll go with you."

It was the same policeman who said, "Little sister, do you know where he is going?"

Wen Jinhuan looked at Zhou Yuqiang firmly, and said seriously: "No matter where we go, I will go with you."

Later, the police let her follow along.

Went to the police station to make some notes, then went to the hospital to see his mother for the last time.

A policeman accompanied them during this period.

Upon arriving at the hospital, a forensic doctor and the police said: "We found multiple wounds on the deceased, new and old, mostly on the body, waist, legs, and arms."

He glanced at Zhou Yuqiang, and said firmly: "I suspect that the deceased had experienced long-term abuse during his lifetime, and it may be domestic violence."

So this jumping accident is not that simple.

"Well, I'll report to the bureau."

After the policeman finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone and went aside to make a call.

I don't know what they are going to do, but I can probably guess it.

Zhou Yuqiang was unusually quiet, just quietly waiting by the side, with the same sad expression on his face.

Wen Jinhuan stood beside him silently, her eyes were red, and her heart was also sad.

She stretched out her hand and pulled Zhou Yuqiang's hand, and found that his hand was very cold, which shocked her.

Zhou Yuqiang didn't respond and let her hold his hand.

After a long time, the police responded.

Finally, it was determined to find a letter and a passbook in the deceased's home.

It wasn't until the middle of the night that Zhou Yuqiang's father, a man named Zhou Dahai, found out about it. He ran up to Zhou Yuqiang, reeking of alcohol, and shouted, "Fucking good death, why didn't he dance with him, die together, how dead are you?" good.

With a flushed face, there was a strong smell of alcohol as soon as he opened his mouth.

Zhou Yuqiang clenched his fists tightly, his arms were straight and stiff hanging beside his thighs, and in the next second, his fists were directed at Zhou Dahai's face.

"Ah—" He tried his best to resist his father for the first time with his weak body.

Zhou Dahai staggered a few steps in embarrassment, shook his body, and cursed: "You brat, when you grow up, you dare to beat your father."

The police pulled the two of them apart, Zhou Dahai was cursing, Zhou Yuqiang stared at him like a wolf without saying a word.
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Later, Zhou Yuqiang gave the police a video and an injury report. This video was exactly the video that Zhou Yuqiang recorded every time Zhou Dahai bullied him and his mother.

Later, with the help of the M system, three days later, the evidence was overwhelming, and Zhou Dahai was sentenced.

On the day of his imprisonment, Zhou Yuqiang took back his mother's ashes.

Wen Jinhuan hurried over after school, stood on the steps of the cemetery, and saw Zhou Yuqiang kneeling in front of the tombstone.

She approached gently, and heard Zhou Yuqiang say in a suppressed voice, "Wen Jinhuan, I don't have a mother anymore."

No mom means no home.

Wen Jinhuan's heart suddenly ached, and the tip of his heart curled up.

She said softly: "Zhou Yuqiang, come to my house."

From now on, I will be your family. She didn't say this, but she said it in her heart.

In a few days, Zhou Yuqiang's already thin body was even thinner now.

The fundus of the eyes is pitch-black, and the lips are white and peeling. He probably hasn't slept.

After kneeling for a long time, he tried his best to support the ground but couldn't stand up, and fell straight to the side.

"Zhou Yuqiang, Zhou Yuqiang, Zhou Yuqiang—"

His vision was a little blurry, and there were anxious voices in his ears, as well as calls for an ambulance.

In his dream, he saw his mother, who was running towards him with a bright smile in a field of golden sunflowers, and he really wanted to just fall asleep like this.

But someone didn't seem to allow it, and kept calling him beside him, and there was something cold sticking to him.

His consciousness came back bit by bit.

He slowly opened his eyes, the white ceiling, everything is white.

No, there is another pink one, which is the skirt Wen Jinhuan is wearing.

Seeing him wake up, Wen Jinhuan immediately lowered his head to look at him, and said happily, "You're awake."

"How about it? Is your body uncomfortable? Is there any discomfort?"

Zhou Yuqiang was stunned for a few seconds. He hadn't been in the water for a long time. He licked his dry lips and said a word in a rough voice: "No."

"The doctor said that you fainted because of lack of sleep and fatigue. Do you know how long you slept this time?"

Zhou Yuqiang looked at her, waiting for her to speak.

Wen Jinhuan stretched out three fingers, "Three days, three days."

"Are you thirsty, I'll pour you some water."

After finishing speaking, she had already poured the water, paid Zhou Yuqiang up, leaned against the pillow, and fed him water.

The hospital gowns of his peers looked a little loose when they were buttoned up to the top, still revealing his white neck. As long as he moved the collar, he could see the protruding collarbone.

His slightly protruding Adam's apple rolled up and down as he drank.

The ward was very quiet, and Wen Jinhuan was so close that he could hear the sound of his Adam's apple rolling.

Wen Jinhuan couldn't help but put his eyes on his body, his face, carefully observing how he drank water.

Looking down slowly, Zhou Yuqiang's hand holding the water cup was slender and fair, and the blue veins on the back of the hand were slightly raised.

Zhou Yuqiang's hands are so beautiful!Adam's apple looks good!Look good when drinking water!Look good while you sleep!

She thinks Zhou Yuqiang looks good everywhere.

After Zhou Yuqiang finished drinking the water, he looked up at her, "Have you stayed here all this time?"

"Huh?" Wen Jinhuan came back to his senses, and met Zhou Yuqiang's eyes, her cheeks became hot instantly.

God, why is she so crazy about Zhou Yuqiang who is drinking water? !

And he's still a 14-year-old kid!
She turned away quickly, and after a few seconds, she said, "I can't just ignore you when you faint."

Zhou Yuqiang frowned, not noticing her abnormality, "You didn't go to class?"

(End of this chapter)