Dark Light Chaser Chapter 17

2022-03-09

Chapter 17 Condolences

After lunch, Ai Liang returned to the classroom for a lunch break. Looking back at the classroom during the lunch break, there were significantly more empty seats. a lot.

It seems that there are many parents who are willing to spend money on their children. A good high school is the beginning of a high degree of education. Naturally, if you have the conditions, your children will not lose at the starting line.

Ma Yu and Fang Xiaoxiao packed up and went home during lunch time.

Ai Liang lowered his head and checked his desk. Unlike other desks full of textbooks and reference books, his desk had no textbooks either on the desk or in the desk, only the exam papers that the teacher occasionally assigned.

The textbooks and the like have been brought home in batches long ago, and the books in the desk are just a few idle books bought from Xu Zhihai, which are used to pass the usual self-study.

Ai Liang grabbed the book and the test papers he had talked about and went to the trash can in the hallway and threw them all into it.

The books that he picked up in the first place are of little significance after reading them. He always impossible to put these junk as collections, right? As for the test paper, it is even more meaningless. After talking about it, it will be thrown away.

While Ai Liang was working on the items on the desk, Yue Qihua and Yang Xingyue were packing.

Yue Qihua is okay, she and Ai Liang have almost nothing to bring, just stuff the comics and power bank into the schoolbag and it's done.

Yang Xingyue is a bit miserable. She not only has textbooks and test papers issued by the school, but also a lot of tutorial books recommended by Ai Liang. In the end, she borrowed Yue Qihua's schoolbag to carry all these things. Let's go, the two big bags add up to at least 20 to 30 pounds.

"Ai Liang, come to help, who asked you to buy so many reference books for Xingyue, and now I am suffering." Yue Qihua was carrying a schoolbag on one shoulder and could not see the appearance of suffering at all.

However, Ai Liang took the schoolbag and carried it on his shoulders, walking side by side with Yang Xingyue.

"Thank you."

Yang Xingyue looked at Ai Liang with a sweet smile: "Well, is Ai Liang free this afternoon? I want to ask you to give me a few questions. ”

Yang Xingyue is very shy every time he invites Ai Liang.

"My dad has been very busy recently, so no one at home has to worry about it." Yang Xingyue added another sentence in order to avoid embarrassment when he thought of Ai Liang's rejection of his father's invitation two days ago.

Ai Liang has been in his thirties in his two lifetimes. It sounds weird no matter how he said it. He looked at Yang Xingyue with weird eyes, what is this shy little white rabbit? Time to be so bold?

And the parties were still looking forward to waiting for Ai Liang's answer.

Considering the difference between men and women, he didn't want to be too involved with Director Yang's daughter, so he opened his mouth and refused: "Sorry, I have something to do this afternoon."

Yang Xingyue did not Lost continued to ask: "What about tomorrow? My dad is not at home most recently. With so many tutoring books, it's always tiring to run to the bookstore library with a schoolbag that weighs more than ten kilograms."

This girl is a ghost?

Ai Liang turned to Yue Qihua: 'What's wrong with her? '

As if he understood Ai Liang's meaning, Yue Qihua sighed said: "Xingyue, think about what you just said before you speak."

Yang Xingyue She looked puzzled, didn't she just ask Ai Liang to teach her as usual?

After a long silence, Yang Xingyue's face suddenly turned red, and he felt that an egg could be fried.

"I, I. I. Ai Liang, I didn't mean that."

After trying to understand what he had just said, Yang Xingyue suddenly turned into mosquito-repellent eyes and hurriedly explained , the mouth was full of vague words that I couldn't understand at all.

Yue Qihua looked at Yang Xingyue's incoherent expression and had to explain for her: "Uncle Yang is away on a business trip, so Xingyue is now living in my house, she wants to invite you to my house to tutor her, probably like this. Meaning."

Yang Xingyue frantically nodded on the side: "Huahua's parents are not at home, there is only one nanny who is in charge of cleaning, it hurts, what are you doing!"

"Everyone said no. Speak in such a misleading way!" Yue Qihua retracted his knife.

Ai Liang didn't say a word. It wasn't convenient for him to speak at this time, but he just slowed down a little and followed the two of them silently.

Although the two of them are wearing school uniforms, their beautiful appearance cannot be covered by a single piece of clothing. The rustic school uniforms are also worn by them to give a fashion show temperament. They are very eye-catching along the way. Who doesn't like a young and beautiful girl?

Ai Liang, on the other hand, wore a peaked cap and lowered the brim to cover his appearance. He followed them in a low-key manner, and kept a distance of two or three meters, refusing to walk side by side with them.

The two were used to it, and they both knew that Ai Liang didn't want to be noticed.

Ai Liang put his schoolbag on the bench at the bus stop: "I have something to do next, so I can only deliver it here."

Urgent? After thinking about it, there was only a summons from the police.

Thinking of this, Yang Xingyue asked worriedly, "Is it still the police's case?"

Three years in the same class, Ai Liang has never been so busy as in recent days. She has to run around almost every day. She is used to Ai Liang by her side when she is studying, but now he leaves for a while, which makes Yang Xingyue feel lonely.

In the past, Yang Xingyue's father was the same. At first, he was able to take time to accompany his daughter. Later, he got busier and busier with work and went home less and less. Foster care at Yue Qihua's home.

I'm about to graduate soon, this way of getting along makes Yang Xingyue very uneasy, will Ai Liang's relationship drift away like the father?

Ai Liang used his mobile phone to call a nearby Didi, and while waiting for Didi, he replied: "No, the police have already finished, as long as there is no accident, I don't need a witness. "

"Then what are you going to do this afternoon?"

Yang Xingyue wanted to inquire about Ai Liang's itinerary for the afternoon.

"Participate in Gao Jiajia's funeral."

Yue Qihua and Yang Xingyue looked at each other in blank dismay, this topic is not easy to answer.

"Can we go together? No matter how we say it, we are half acquaintances." Yang Xingyue was silent for a while and suggested to go together.

Although they are not friends, but because there is Fang Xiaoxiao, they can be considered a talkative relationship between everyone.

"Gao Jiajia's father only invited me, it's impolite to turn up without being invited."

"Only you and Gao Jiajia's father?" Yue Qihua's expression was somewhat Seriously, "I remember last Friday he still wanted to do something to you. Will he blame you for Gao Jiajia's death? After all."

Although these words are ruthless, they are very reasonable .

Yue Qihua, who has seen Gao Fuye's madness, doesn't mind speculating on the real estate boss's intentions with the greatest malice.

“Just attending the funeral.” Ai Liang shook his head without explanation.

The appearance of Gao Fuye's madness on Friday is indeed misleading, but it's just that he can't accept the impulsiveness of losing his daughter.

I can't say he is a good man, but he must be a good father. Ai Liang had already confirmed this when he went to his house.

"Oh, don't carry your schoolbag when you attend the funeral. I'll carry it for you. Anyway, it won't take much time for the two of you to mourn. After the end, you can come directly to my house to help Xingyue's homework. Ask first. Isn't there anything shameful in the bag?"

Yue Qihua took off Ai Liang's schoolbag.

"I'll carry it myself."

At this moment, the taxi also came over. Yue Qihua didn't give Ai Liang a chance to defend himself and pushed him: "Let's just say that. It's settled, remember to come over in the afternoon to get the schoolbag."

Ai Liang felt helpless when he saw Yue Qihua who was holding the schoolbag and didn't let go, so he could only agree to her.

Yue Qihua stared at Yang Xingyue for a long time before slowly saying: "Huahua, there is no need to force Ai Liang to come here"

Yue Qihua stared at Yang Xingyue for a long time Who do you think I'm doing this for? Ai Liang doesn't like to talk to people. If you're more shy, the two of you won't have a role in your life."

"You don't think you have three years left in high school. New year? Are you sure no one will attack Ai Liang first in the new environment? Others won't be as thin-skinned as you."

Yang Xingyue bowed his head and was trained by Yue Qihua. She knew all these things, but she didn't want to think about it.

"If you don't mention anything else, your current grades are fine to enter the experimental middle school, but the key classes are still a bit reluctant. If you don't let Ai Liang give you a good make-up class in the last month, when the time comes, you are not performing well. If you're not in the same class, you can't stop someone chasing Ai Liang."

Yue Qihua's expression is serious and serious, these are the facts in front of her, she doesn't want to watch Yang Xingyue continue to be innocent go down.

Yang Xingyue murmured in a low voice: "Ai Liang is not there with Huahua."

Hearing Yang Xingyue's muttering, Yue Qihua was so frightened that he staggered and almost didn't stand. Steady, she pretended to be calm and said, "Are you chasing Ai Liang or I? My rival in love will solve it myself!"

After she finished speaking, she tapped Yang Xingyue on the head with a knife.

"Got it."

After Yue Qihua's lecture, Yang Xingyue drooped his head and looked sluggish.

Ai Liang, who was in a taxi, had no idea about the conversation between the two little girls. He has now arrived at the entrance of the funeral home in the suburbs of the city. The driver is reluctant to stay in such a place for a long time for fear of getting bad luck. Ai Liang got out of the car and left quickly.

Ai Liang quickly came to the condolence hall under the leadership of the staff, and when he entered the building, a cold air came on his face. The air-conditioning system here is colder than the household air conditioner. The condolence hall has a large space, and the slight footsteps will echo in the hall. The person listening has one's hair stand on end. At this time, Gao Fuye is sitting alone on a chair.

Just as Ai Liang was about to walk over, the staff suddenly grabbed him: "The man has not eaten for a day. If you are a relative of the deceased, you'd better persuade him first."

The staff didn't say any big reason, maybe because they saw too much, the expression didn't change much, just asked Ai Liang to persuade Gao Fuye to go to dinner.

Ai Liang did not make any guarantees, but simply replied: "I see."

Gao Fuye's love for Gao Jiajia moved him, but that's all . After this condolence is over, there is no more connection between the two.

Helping him catch the murderer should be regarded as Ai Liang's return to feel the warmth of his family. .

Ai Liang walked up to Gao Fuye and shouted, "Gao Uncle."

"You're here."

Gao Fuye calmly raised his head looked towards Ai Liang, he saw Ai Liang when he first entered the door, but he was not in the mood to walk over to greet him.

"en. ”

"Thank you for coming. When you finish your mourning, Jia Jia will be sent to cremation."

"I see. ”

Ai Liang came to the portrait without talking nonsense, bowed, and stood silently for a while.

Aside from the flowers, there was a dead voice recorder placed in front of the portrait. Ai Liang knew exactly what was recorded in it. When Gao Fuye asked for it, he guessed what he wanted to use it for.

After a few minutes of silence, Ai Liang walked to the entrance of the condolence hall without looking back to leave, when Gao Fuye's voice came from behind: "Please wait."

Ai Liang turned around and looked at Gao Fuye without speaking as if asking 'what else? '

Gao Fuye handed over a bank card with a note on the back that said a string of numbers should be the password.

Looking at Ai Liang's puzzled eyes, Gao Fuye explained, "I said before, whoever finds the murderer will give him one million."

"The police catch the person. Yes, you should donate the money to them."

Ai Liang remain unmoved and didn't mean to accept the card.

"I have already expressed it over there. This is a little thank you for Jiajia and a little apology on Friday morning."

Gao Fuye is very tough Put the card into Ai Liang's pocket, there is simply no reason to refuse except for the large amount.

While Ai Liang was thinking about how to get back to Gao Fuye, the sound of slightly heavy footsteps came from the entrance of the hall.

The unexpected person who came this time was Wang Qiang, the father of Wang Zi.

The moment he saw Wang Qiang, Gao Fuye's face changed. He ran to Wang Qiang in two steps in three steps, raised his hand and punched him in the forehead.

When he reacted, Gao Fuye had already pinned Wang Qiang to the ground and rode on him, and slammed his fists on his forehead, punching towards his temples, obviously trying to kill Wang Qiang.

Gao Fuye, who had not eaten for a day, became incomparably powerful under the stimulation of anger, and it was Ai Liang who came to support him and rescued Wang Qiang.

He didn't want to take care of it at first, but there are cameras in the condolence hall, so it's inconvenient to stand by.

"You still have the face to come and see me!" Gao Fuye gasping for breath collapsed to the ground, the outbreak just now caused his few physical strength to be exhausted, but his eyes were still fiercely staring. With Wang Qiang.

Wang Qiang didn't resist from the beginning to the end. He covered his head and got up from the ground and said, "If you kill me so that you can sign a letter of understanding, then you can kill me."

Gao Fuye sneered: "hehe, even if I die, I won't sign it!"

Wang Qiang plopped and knelt in front of Gao Fuye and cried bitterly: "I know my son made a mistake, but he is also my only one. Son! You should be able to understand my feelings, if there is any anger at me, even if you kill me today, I will never fight back!"

Gao Fuye let out a roar: "He is your only son. , then Jiajia isn't my only daughter?!"

Seeing the softness, Wang Qiang also raised his head and stared at Gao Fuye: "Boss Gao, stay on the line, I just want my son Two years less, you don't agree to such a simple request, don't blame me either the fish dies or the net splits!"

Gao Fuye gritted his teeth and said, "either the fish dies or the net splits! net splits, good either the fish dies or the net splits! My only daughter is gone and I don't care what else?! Want two years off my sentence? I'll just find someone to kill that little bastard in there!"

Gao Fuye's tone seemed to be that of a life-threatening specter who would like to devour Wang Zi's skin and cramps alive.

"Gao Fuye! If you really dare to do this, I will never stop with you! Don't forget three years ago"

Wang Qiang lost his mind in a hurry and almost used him against Gao Fu Ye's trump card was revealed, but fortunately, there was a bystander when he was halfway through.

"Hehe, no end? Of course no end! Don't forget who owns the land of your supermarket. Want to report me? Please. Don't forget, you're not innocent!"

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After talking about Gao Fuye, he returned to his chair, and the staff who came after hearing the news learned from Ai Liang what had happened and then took Wang Qiang away.

(end of this chapter)

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