Jiang Mingxi eventually found out about the incident when Teacher Zhou brought the child to see him.
The property management accidentally let it slip.
"Do you think his mother would be good to him like that?" Jiang Mingxi asked gloomily, grabbing the piece of fabric on the front of Song Lan's shirt.
Song Lan held him on his lap, holding his waist, and touched Jiang Mingxi's face. "Are you worried about him?"
Jiang Mingxi pursed her lips, rested her forehead on Song Lan's shoulder, and buried her head. "He was only five or six years old. When my parents took care of him, they must have been very gentle to him. Over at the old house, the property security guy said that Teacher Zhou beat him that day.
"After they were kicked out of the community, Teacher Zhou slapped him in the face and scolded him for not living up to his expectations."
Jiang Mingxi had been adopted and abused, and knew what it felt like to be slapped in the face.
Resting his forehead against Song Lan's shoulder, Jiang Mingxi hummed, "Besides, his name is also Xiaoxi. We have a good connection."
Song Lan kissed his ear.
He knew that his little stream had a soft heart.
"You want to bring him back?" Song Lan asked softly, "But he has a biological mother. Bringing him back means he'll have to interact with his mother in the future. His mother's character isn't good. As he grows older, his mother might not necessarily instill anything in him.
"Maybe he will hate you, thinking that it was your appearance that made him lose the favor that originally belonged to him."
Not all children are as kind as his creek.
Su Hui had accepted the favor of the Bai family and received financial support from Bai Jinghan, but what happened later?
Over the years, Su Hui has been enjoying going abroad and the resources of the entertainment industry by stepping on the suffering of the Bai family, but after Jiang Mingxi appears, he wants to hit him to death with his car.
After Zhang Lin falsely claimed Jiang Mingxi's life-saving grace, everyone from Zhang Lin to the entire Zhang family business benefited from the Song family, but what happened next?
Zhang Lin even hated Jiang Mingxi for not dying in the first place.
And there is Principal Zhou.
It is obviously her own child, and someone else helped her take care of it, but now she blames the other person for not continuing to help her.
Jiang Mingxi still rested his forehead on Song Lan's shoulder. "Tell me, my parents took care of him for five or six years. How can they really not worry about him if they suddenly let him go like this?"
Song Lan sighed and rubbed the back of Jiang Mingxi's head.
Jiang Mingxi was originally shooting an endorsement today. After the shoot, Song Lan came to pick him up and prepared to return to Courtyard No. 57.
Now we changed our route and went to the house that Awang bought for Teacher Zhou.
A small area in the town.
As the car arrived at the gate of the community, we happened to meet Teacher Zhou coming out of the community with the child.
"Xiaoxi, wait for your mother here. I will buy you some biscuits and then take you to the playground to play, okay?" Teacher Zhou touched the child's head gently.
The child bared his teeth, looked up at Teacher Zhou, and responded obediently, "Okay!"
Teacher Zhou bent down and kissed him on the forehead.
Then he stood up and walked forward.
After walking a few steps, he came to the street facing the community gate and hailed a taxi that happened to be passing by.
The child suddenly ran towards Teacher Zhou, "Mom! Mom! Where are you going! Mom! Mom!"
Teacher Zhou quickly opened the taxi door and got in.
The taxi drove away in a cloud of dust.
The child cried heart-wrenchingly and ran frantically to chase the taxi.
"Mommy, Mommy Creek doesn't want cookies anymore, Mommy come back! Mommy! Mommy!"
Jiang Mingxi and Song Lan were stunned watching in the car.
Teacher Zhou, this is...
Run away?
How can there be such a mother!
…
"Mom, mom, wait for me, mom!"
Song Lan, who was six or seven years old, was crying out of breath and chasing after her mother in front of her.
Mom rode an electric bike and left at a very fast speed.
"Mom, Mom, I can't run anymore, Mom!"
He cried and shouted behind her, but in the blink of an eye, he could no longer see his mother's back.
…
Song Lan only felt a dense pain in his chest.
He hadn't thought about the past for a long time, but now this picture suddenly appeared in his mind.
He doesn't even remember that he was abandoned by his mother?
What happened next?
How did you get back?
Headache.
I can't remember.
Song Lan clenched his fists, his nails scratching the flesh on his palms. The pain pulled him back to his thoughts and forced him to stop the image from wandering.
He didn't want to make Jiang Mingxi worry.
He is fine now.
The disease is no longer occurring.
I won't commit suicide either.
Yes.
No more.
Don’t think about it.
After repeating this to himself several times in his heart, Song Lan hugged Jiang Mingxi next to him tightly, kissed his neck, and asked, "Do you want to go down and hug him?"
Jiang Mingxi stared at the poor child crying outside.
The child ran too fast and stumbled and fell several times, but in the end he couldn't catch up with the taxi.
How could I possibly catch up?
He sat on the ground and cried.
Someone nearby kept looking over.
"Wait and see." Jiang Mingxi said with a trembling voice, "Let's see if his mother really doesn't want him anymore."
Song Lan nodded, made a phone call, and asked a friend to check the whereabouts of the taxi.
About half an hour later, my friend replied: The taxi went to the high-speed railway station.
Song Lan frowned and made another call, this time asking a friend to find out where Teacher Zhou was.
An hour later, I received a reply that the other party had bought a ticket to Yunnan and was on the bus.
It's already dark outside.
The child was still sitting on the ground, his voice hoarse from crying, and he was dazed. He stopped crying and just sat there.
From time to time, people from the same community passed by, glanced at him, or asked him a few questions enthusiastically. He just replied that he was waiting for his mother, and then they left without asking any more questions.
Jiang Mingxi looked at the helpless child outside. "I remember when we were in Qinjia Village, Teacher Zhou was very concerned about my mother and would rush inside to see her. She was the principal of the kindergarten, and everyone in the village respected her very much. They said she knew foreign languages and was very kind to children."
Why would such a good person have a child that he dares not acknowledge?
Song Lan hugged Jiang Mingxi and sighed, "Whether she really cares or why she really cares, only she knows."
Song Lan vaguely felt that Teacher Zhou might have known from the very beginning who would be taking care of her child.
But he had no evidence.
Song Lan got out of the car and carried the child into the car.
As soon as he got on the car, the child, who had originally raised his eyebrows and drooped his eyes and had little strength left, burst into tears at the top of his lungs when he saw Jiang Mingxi.
"Bad guy, bad guy, it's all your fault. My parents don't want me anymore. It's all your fault! You took my parents away!"
He hit Jiang Mingxi with his fists and kicked him with his legs.
"You took my mom and dad away! You're bad! You're a big bad! Die! Die! Let the old monster eat you! Wuuuuuuuuu!
"Give me back my mom and dad! Wuuuuuuuuuuu!"
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