Monster Catching Daddy

Chapter 131 I'm Sorry
At 08:30, the driver drove an off-road vehicle into the parking lot at Exit C of the Convention and Exhibition Center. While waiting for the railing to rise, Xinxin, who was sluggish all the way, suddenly yelled excitedly.

"Daddy! Daddy's there!"

Following Xinxin's gaze, Lin Zhishu and Jiang Yu looked sideways, and there was an open-air parking lot for motorcycles and battery cars about ten meters away.

With great difficulty, Shen Chongzheng propped his left foot on the ground, while his right foot dangling in the air, jumped to the back seat of the small motorcycle, and untied the crutches tied to it.

He couldn't use his right foot to put down the oblique bracket, and he only supported the car with his thigh to prevent it from falling over.

He was also carrying a computer bag, which made his movements even more awkward and strenuous.

Jiang Yu, who was sitting in the co-pilot, sighed subconsciously: "No wonder he didn't answer the phone, his leg was broken, so he came here on a motorcycle."

The off-road vehicle moved slowly and passed the railing.

At this time, Shen Chongzheng was standing on the ground with one leg on his left foot, and leaning on crutches with his right hand. The bottom of the crutches was crookedly pressed against the suspended brackets.

The damn parking lot does not allow the use of small racks that are placed diagonally, saying that the inclined racks take up too much space, and the car must be parked with a suspension rack.

This operation would have cost the broken-leg elder Shen half his life, and he didn't want to make his injuries worse.

This scene made Lao Lin's nose sore suddenly.

"parking!"

she shouted loudly.

Seeing Lin Zhishu trotting over with Xinxin in his hand, Shen Chong was immediately ready for battle.

Friend, if you pick things up again, my superficial friend will hardly be able to pretend anymore.

Lin Zhishu didn't think about it, but he didn't say anything, he didn't even put on the eye drops, he just walked up and put his foot on the hanging bracket.

Shen Chong followed the trend and pulled hard, and it was considered to be on the shelf.

"Uh, what are you?"

Lin Zhishu ignored him, but leaned down, and gently opened his loose right trouser leg, seeing the two splints.

Lao Lin was silent for a moment, then stood up straight and looked directly into his eyes, and asked, "What's wrong with your feet?"

"I fell down yesterday morning, it's fine."

"It's alright with splints and crutches? How can you call it something? Why didn't you tell me? Why didn't you rest at home when you were injured? Why did you bring Xinxin to dance practice? Why did you come today?"

Shen Chong: "Uh..."

Lao Lin suddenly changed into a hundred thousand whys. There were too many questions to answer.

"If you tell me directly that you are injured, will I let you come alone? Why not?"

Shen Chong scratched his head, "Didn't I see you angry? It's impossible for me not to come, it's okay, it's really okay."

He thought to himself, based on my many years of experience, the recovery time of my injury may have to be "postponed" for another two days.

Alas, I don't want to tell Lao Lin, one is that I don't want to win sympathy, and the other is that I am afraid that I will recover too quickly, and I will have to act again later!

Jiang Yu also came up and sighed, "Oh, Mr. Lin, Shen Chong must tell me not to tell you, but I already knew about it yesterday."

Lin Zhishu turned to look at Shen Chong again.

What can Shen Boxing King do?

I can only giggle!
Seeing his naive look, Lin Zhishu's anger that had been suppressed since last night suddenly dissipated a lot.

No matter what he did, no matter how he kept it from himself.

But it cannot be denied that he is doing it for Xinxin's good.

Maybe his ability is limited, his understanding of dance is very shallow, and he may have brought Xinxin into the ditch, but his heart is good.

He was so injured that he was still thinking about Xinxin.

He was just a training partner, but he went into battle with an injury, and today he rode a bike here with a broken leg.

He didn't let Sister Jiang tell me, was it because he was afraid that I would worry?
Forget it, Xinxin loses as long as he loses, learning to accept failure early is not necessarily a bad thing.

Maybe there is something really wrong with my attitude yesterday?

I'm jealous of Xinxin's unconditional trust in him, he can get Xinxin out of my control with a few words and lie to me.

I'm scared, so I use anger to mask fear?

"Oh, forget it, let's go."

Lao Lin greeted.

Shen Chong was stunned for a moment, not understanding what she meant.

Lin Zhishu turned his head and frowned, "Why, can't walk? Forget it, I'll let Li Hongmu carry you."

A few bodyguards of the Lin family were standing not far away, and Zhishu Lin wanted to greet them as he spoke.

Shen Chong quickly refused, "No need, I can go by myself."

In order to take care of the speed of the wounded, they walked slowly.

Lin Zhishu deliberately narrowed the distance, and whispered something in Shen Chong's ear, "I had a bad attitude yesterday, I'm sorry."

After she finished speaking, she quickly turned her face away, for fear that Xinxin, who was holding her right hand, would find out that she was acting like a thief.

Shen Chong had no choice but to answer in a low voice, "It's okay, I was mentally prepared."

He was quite astonished. He thought that this matter would be a thunderbolt, but it would not be possible to close the work for several days, but it was revealed in an instant?
Lao Lin, what kind of magical turning point has happened in your heart!
Lin Zhishu had a mouthful of stuffy blood stuck in his throat, what does it mean to be mentally prepared!

You must be sure that I am an unreasonable person!
Jiang Yu, who was following behind the two of them, held her forehead with one hand. She felt so painful. The combined EQ of the two in front might not be able to withstand a normal person, right?
You two can be called the two supreme beings in the awkward chat world.

When we arrived at the competition venue, many people were already seated in the huge auditorium.

Tickets have already been sold out, and the support groups behind many participating children are almost catching up with the stars.

There are not a few families with three generations of grandparents and grandchildren, and there is even a small boss of a company who mobilizes all employees.

Shen Chong felt very lucky, he might not be able to get in by himself.

Several people passed through the crowd, and the bodyguards of the Lin family opened the way in front to prevent anyone from encountering Shen Chong, the "severely injured".

They are located in the front row, the VIP seats directly below the stage, and a small round table with fruit drinks and snacks already placed on it.

When they arrived at the place, Xinxin's long-time dance teacher, Teacher Qu, was already waiting.

This is a woman about 30 years old, with the temperament of an artist.

Shen Chong made a little comparison, but felt that the gap between Teacher Qu and Master Yang Li was unreasonable.

Teacher Qu greeted Lin Zhishu and Jiang Yu first, and then looked at Shen Chong with puzzled eyes for a brief acquaintance, and then she pulled Xin Xin to the side for psychological counseling.

Generally speaking, no matter how prepared you are before, don’t be afraid when you come on stage, just act bravely.

The result is not important, what matters is the process of hard work. As long as you dance happily on the stage, you are truly successful.

Xinxin looked a little sullen, and responded one by one.

Teacher Qu also asked Xinxin to recall the movements one by one, and Xinxin was listless the whole time.

After a while of psychological counseling, Teacher Qu felt that it was not very successful, so he handed over the person to Jiang Yu, sat next to Lin Zhishu and said worriedly: "Mr. Lin, Xinxin's state is not right. What's going on?"

Lin Zhishu cast an angry look at Shen Chong next to him, "Ask him who is his father."

Shen Chong looked left and right, as if today's weather was fine.

Teacher Qu was in a complicated mood. He was wondering who this man was just now. He was Xinxin's father. Then he was Mr. Lin's...

Lin Zhishu coughed twice, making Teacher Qu stop his whimsy, and lowered his voice to tell Teacher Qu the ins and outs of the incident.

Teacher Qu's mood became more complicated.

She was a little angry and uncomfortable.

Since the opponent is Xinxin's father, of course he has the right to interfere in Xinxin's game.

Mr. Lin's husband must have a very important status.

But you are...too much, right?

Obviously I am Xinxin's dance teacher, but you are changing dances behind my back and looking for another teacher, isn't that a slap in the face?

Teacher Qu was in a lot of pain, and it was inconvenient to get angry, but he felt uncomfortable without saying anything.

Those who are capable have their own arrogance, and she is indeed a golden sign in the children's dance training circle in Shudu.

It's the first time this kind of thing has happened to me in so many years, but the other party has a special status, and I don't know what expression to use to face it.

"Mr. Shen, you are a big man, so you must have your own considerations. But I am Xinxin's dance teacher after all. Please, Mr. Shen, at least let me know before making such a decision next time. I really want to know Mr. Shen whom you introduced Who is the dance teacher? You don't even like the dance I choreographed, but instead helped Mr. Shen change the dance, you must be a great master?"

Teacher Qu thought about it for a long time, but he said what was in his heart in a rather cryptic and attitude-free way.

There was a lot of hostility in her tone, I'm afraid she really planned to make that imaginary enemy who grabbed the job bowl unable to get along in the dance training circle of Shudu.

Lin Zhishu and Shen Chong wanted to laugh when they heard Mr. Qu's sarcastic remarks.

Everyone laughed and said nothing, but their moods were different.

Of course, Lao Lin didn't think that Shen Chong was such a big shot, but on this occasion, let him save face.

Shen Chong felt that you, Mr. Qu, are from the circle, so it is impossible not to know Master Yang Li, a true master who is also in Shudu.

I also really want to know what your expression will be when you find out that your imaginary enemy is Master Yang.

When Master Yang will come, he doesn't know.

How come, whether there are tickets, he is not worried.

As long as Master Yang Li is willing to come, the organizer has to use eight sedan chairs to invite people.

At this time, Shen Chong was thinking about another matter, he must not let Xinxin dance Teacher Qu's dance on the stage!

The painstaking efforts of Xinxin, myself and Master Yang for so many days cannot be wasted!

Besides, we obviously have the dance to win the championship, but we still have to dance your old-fashioned thing that is sure to lose, are we stupid?
His eyes wandered around the venue, and he clenched his laptop bag with his left hand.

I, Shen Boxing King, have never been a person who plays cards according to common sense. I am here to make troubles.

I originally planned to do it secretly before, but now I was caught by Lao Lin, and the operation became more difficult.

But it doesn't matter, this can't help me!
Teacher Qu, I'm sorry, you are doomed to soy sauce.

What I want is to be happy for Xinxin to win, your mood is never in my consideration!

It's almost time, Teacher Qu stood up, "Then I'll go there first, and I need to check with the organizing committee about the preparation of the accompanying dance music, so as not to get into trouble."

After speaking, she got up and left first.

Xin Xin quietly moved to Shen Chong's side, pinching his trousers.

"Xinxin, what's wrong?"

Xinxin leaned close to Shen Chong's ear, whispering, "Dad...Dad...I still want to dance our dance."

Lin Zhishu's philosophical torture yesterday came to fruition today, and Xinxin cares more about her father.

She didn't want to worry about whether Teacher Qu would be sad.

Shen Chong understood, patted Xinxin on the back lightly, gave her a reassuring expression, and whispered: "Xinxin, don't worry, Dad is Superman."

Seeing the father and daughter biting their ears in front of him, Lin Zhishu frowned, "What are you whispering about?"

"Nothing, nothing."

The father and daughter shook their heads tacitly, pretending that nothing happened.

Xinxin has no idea what her father is going to do, but she believes that the omnipotent father must have a way.

Lin Zhishu looked at the father and daughter suspiciously, knowing that there was probably a ghost, but he definitely couldn't find out.

Not long after, Shen Chong pretended to have an upset stomach and said he wanted to get up to go to the toilet.

Lin Zhishu first glanced at the direction of the backstage. Teacher Qu and a group of training teachers were there to finalize the accompaniment sound source file with the organizing committee.

Intentionally or unintentionally, Lao Lin ordered casually, "Li Hongmu, you can go to the bathroom with Shen Chong, he is limping, don't fall into it."

(End of this chapter)