The Way To Escape the Scum

    What did you see? He saw ugly quarrels that he didn't want to believe, and his sense of trust collapsed.

    However, what are you asking about?

    Ling Yun still leaned close to his ear and told Ling Xiao about the conflict that happened in the living room just now.

    Then he hesitantly asked Ling Xiao, "Why does Ajie call Ayu a bitch?"

    Ling Xiao: ...how can this child grow tall and not have a brain?

    Or are you addicted to sneakers, and the whole person has not had time for enlightenment education?

    Before Ling Xiao was imprisoned, she could keenly sense Ajie's dissatisfaction with Ayu, but she didn't know that it turned out that Ayu and the Disciplinary Director had such an affair.

    "There may be some contradiction." She calmly answered the child, and then fell into deep thought.

    A Yu and the Discipline Director, is it really just a simple relationship between men and women?

    Is there any hidden meaning behind this, for example, the long-vacant team leader position, more than one brainwashing education...

    I was thinking about the innumerable connections behind it when I heard Ling Yun mention another thing.

    "When the Disciplinary Director left, he seemed to look back on purpose. I looked at him as an old man and didn't pay much attention to him. But it may be my illusion."

    Old man?

      Anyone who stands out can be enough to become a deadly poison, or a rope to escape.

    Speaking of which, there is indeed such a gray-haired old man sleeping in the bedroom on the right, calling himself "Old Cheng". He eats silently with his rice bowl, and is always the last to speak and study. He only smiles shyly when he sees people, even a hint of humility and flattery, and he really has no sense of existence.

    But Ling Xiao remembers clearly the calluses on his right hand joint, the neat and clean rice bowl after eating, and the folded tofu he saw when he was passing by A normal quilt.

    His identity, and secret relationship with the Director of Discipline—

    It was fun.

    Ling Xiao suddenly laughed.

    She whispered a few words in Ling Yun's ear, which caused the silly little brother to be puzzled and looked at her suspiciously.

    "If you don't want to cooperate, forget it," Ling Xiao Green Tea coughed weakly, "Although this kind of thing can only be entrusted to a reliable man like you, but it doesn't matter, sister is one. People can."

    "No!" Ling Yun burst into tears, patted his chest and assured, "Sister, don't worry!"

    ————

    Two or three in the morning is the time when a person's mind is the weakest. Ayu chose to re-educate Ling Xiao tonight because he was worried about his own performance tomorrow, and secondly, he habitually used this feature of late night, which was also an old experience of the organization.

    Hot and humid air, depressing short corridors, sleepy and tired nerves... Ajie and Ayu have been partners for nearly a year, and they are fairly reliable in their daily work, otherwise they will not win her trust. But everything at this moment made him feel so anxious.

    He leaned close to the small door, listening to the long and boring relatives reminiscing about the past, Ling Xiao's vowed loyalty, and yawned boredly. He seemed to remember something again, showing a very disdainful expression.

    "That fellow Ayu, let me stay here, but I'm... heh, she looks amazing, and I want to be the team leader. I have long disliked her."

    "Ling Xiao, that little girl, what other thoughts can you have? Is it possible that you can lie in front of your own younger brother?"

    Drowsiness kept coming, Applejack just wanted to hurry back to sleep.

    "Boom!"

    Suddenly, something heavy seemed to be slammed into the door. Applejack was leaning against the door dazedly, and jumped up in shock.

    What happened? !

    Ajie rushed forward and listened. There was a fierce quarrel inside. Although it seemed that the sound was deliberately suppressed, he could hear it clearly through the thin door.

    "Sister! You haven't cared about me for so many years, what's the use of saying that now! The reason for what happened tonight is that you are not qualified to take a mobile phone? Alright!" This was Ling Yun's voice, full of complaints.

    "I think, are you giving me money? Aren't you just a high school student! Just borrow the money from Brother Cheng, and he can call me tomorrow. I If you have money, you will definitely go for the subscription! One copy can be exchanged for 10.4 million yuan, and two copies are 20.8 million yuan, so fools will miss it!" Ling Xiao retorted.

    "Sister, you, what do you mean! Okay, do you think I have no money? I'll ask my grandma for money tomorrow, and then you can just buy two copies! , then you will still have to pay me back!"

    Money.

    Ajie's heart moved.

    Before he could think about his sudden thought, he saw Ling Yun open the door furiously, his face full of grievances of not being trusted, and he was mumbling something" I'll show you tomorrow."

    Adolescents have the most vulnerable self-esteem, and take their faces more seriously than the sky. Ajay has also experienced it and understands this very well.

    Ling Yun pushed the door open, and found that Applejack was standing outside, and a feeling of anger arose in his heart. He remembered Ling Xiao's exhortation, and after forbearance, he pretended to be suspicious.

    "Brother Jie, why are you outside?"

    Ajie didn't panic, and fooled him with a haha: "I've been waiting next door, and when I heard the door open, I came over quickly. It's my turn to talk to your sister next time. Well."

    "Really," Ling Yun showed no doubt about him, lowered his voice and bit his lip, "Brother Jie, don't try to persuade her, just lose your temper, I'm just saying Did you say a word to her?"

    After saying that, he threw his hands back to the room.

    "What are you doing?"

    Ajie scratched his head irritably, pushed the door and entered the study room.

    Alright, let him come and watch this little girl.