Chapter 113 Tracking Weiwei
Xue Han looked at the tightly closed door, feeling as if a huge rock was pressing down on his heart, making him feel suffocated.
He wanted to say something to comfort Yaoyao, but when the words came to his lips, they felt pale and powerless.
The "bang" sound was not just the sound of a door closing. It was Vivi's accusation against them and her resistance to this reconstituted family!
Xu Yao's heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand.
She looked at the door and seemed to see her daughter's resentful face in her previous life.
The piercing pain made it almost impossible for her to breathe.
"It's all my fault. I didn't do well enough." Xu Yao's voice was a little choked with sobs, and she felt deeply guilty.
Xue Han hugged her in his arms with heartache, and patted her back gently with his big hands, as if he was comforting a wounded kitten.
"Yaoyao, don't say that. You've done a good job, really." Xue Han's voice was low and gentle, with a reassuring power, "Weiwei is still young, there are some things she doesn't understand. Give her some time."
clear?
How easy is that!
Xu Yao smiled bitterly in her heart.
In her previous life, she spent so many years but failed to make her daughter understand. Is it really possible in this life?
She raised her head and looked at Xue Han's resolute face, and a warm feeling surged in her heart.
Yes, she can't give up!
For herself, for Xue Han, and even more for Weiwei, she has to try her best!
"Xue Han, you're right. We can't give up." Xu Yao took a deep breath, hope rekindled in her eyes, "Weiwei's current condition must be related to Sun Zhiqiang. He must have said something in front of Weiwei to sow discord between us."
"Yeah, I think so too." Xue Han nodded, frowning, "Sun Zhiqiang is a man with bad intentions. He will do anything to achieve his goals."
"No, I can't just sit there and wait for death!" Xu Yao gritted her teeth and said firmly, "I will take the initiative to rescue Weiwei from Sun Zhiqiang's influence!"
"What do you want to do?" Xue Han asked.
"I need to understand Weiwei's situation in school first." Xu Yao's eyes flashed with cunning, "Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle. No matter how powerful Sun Zhiqiang is, he can't affect the school, right?"
Xue Han thought about it and felt that what Xu Yao said made sense.
So, early the next morning, the two came to school again.
When Teacher Wang saw them, a surprised expression appeared on his face: "Ms. Xu, Mr. Xue, why are you here again?"
"Teacher Wang, we want to know more about Weiwei's situation." Xu Yao said straight to the point, "Especially her contact with those... bad students."
Teacher Wang sighed and invited them into his office.
"Actually, I've also been paying attention to this matter." Teacher Wang's tone was somewhat helpless. "Weiwei has indeed been very close to some not-so-good students recently. Those kids often drag her to some remote places after school. I'm not sure what they do specifically."
"A remote place?" Xu Yao's heart suddenly rose to her throat, and an ominous premonition came to her mind.
"Yes." Teacher Wang nodded. "I tried to stop them, but they didn't listen to me. Besides, Weiwei seemed to listen to them too. I was worried..."
Teacher Wang didn't finish her words, but Xu Yao already understood what she meant.
Those bad students are probably instigating Weiwei to do something bad!
"Teacher Wang, thank you for telling us this." Xu Yao said gratefully, "We will find a way to solve it."
After coming out of the school, Xu Yao's face became extremely solemn.
She never expected that things would be more serious than she imagined.
"Yaoyao, what are you going to do?" Xue Han looked at her, his eyes full of worry.
"I want to follow Weiwei." Xu Yao's tone was firm and unquestionable. "I want to see where she went with those people and what she did."
"Following?" Xue Han frowned, a little worried, "This is too dangerous, how about I go?"
"No, I have to go in person." Xu Yao shook her head, with a hint of determination in her tone, "I am Weiwei's mother, I can't let her get hurt again!"
Xue Han looked at Xu Yao's determined eyes and knew that he could not change her decision.
He sighed and said, "Okay, I'll go with you. No matter what happens, I'll protect you."
Xu Yao looked at Xue Han gratefully, her heart filled with emotion.
With him by her side, she is not afraid of anything!
The school bell rang, and Xu Yao and Xue Han quietly hid behind a big tree not far from the school gate, waiting quietly.
Not long after, Weiwei came out with her schoolbag on her back.
She met up with a few students in strange costumes, and then walked towards the back door of the school together...
Xu Yao and Xue Han looked at each other and followed quietly.
They followed Weiwei from a distance, not daring to get too close for fear of being discovered by her.
As the sun sets, their shadows become very long.
"Do you feel that the direction they are going seems to be..." Xue Han lowered his voice and leaned close to Xu Yao's ear.
Xu Yao's face turned pale. She interrupted him and shook her head. Her eyes were firm, but her tone was trembling a little: "Hush... Follow them and you will know..."
The dim setting sun, like spilled orange juice, dyed half the sky red.
The dilapidated warehouse stands on the edge of the village, like a silent monster, exuding a gloomy atmosphere.
Xu Yao and Xue Han's hearts began to rise to their throats as the distance between them got closer.
The door of the warehouse was ajar, and dim light shone through the gap in the rusty iron door.
Occasionally, there were some strange laughs, like the cries of night owls, which made people feel creepy.
"Yaoyao, be careful." Xue Han lowered his voice, as soft as the hum of a mosquito, for fear of disturbing the "monster" inside.
He held Xu Yao's hand tightly with one hand, and subconsciously reached for his waist with the other hand - where his most trusted saber used to be.
Xu Yao nodded, her heart pounding like a drum.
She took a deep breath and tried to keep herself calm.
In the warehouse, Weiwei's voice came out intermittently, mixed with other people's laughter, like a tangled mess, making her upset.
"Weiwei...what are they talking about?" Xu Yao pressed herself against the wall, wishing she could put her ear to the crack in the door.
"Shh..." Xue Han raised a finger, signaling her to be quiet.
He held his breath and listened carefully to the movements inside.
"Weiwei, your old-fashioned mother must have forced you to study again, right? Really, what era is it now, and she's still talking about studying? It's so funny!" A sharp and piercing voice, like fingernails scratching on a blackboard, makes people's teeth ache.
"That's right, if you hang out with us, you can eat delicious food and drink delicious drinks, which is much better than studying!" Another rough voice echoed with a lewd smile.
"Shut up! Don't talk about my mom!" Weiwei's voice trembled a little, but it seemed more like she was just being aggressive on the outside but weak on the inside.
"Oh, you're still protecting me? I think your mother is old-fashioned, old-fashioned, and she married a soldier, who is even more rigid. You deserve to suffer!"
When Xu Yao heard this, she clenched her fists so tightly that her nails almost dug into her flesh.
She resisted the urge to rush in and tried to control her emotions.
She had to stay calm, she had to stay calm!
"They... they are instilling some messed up ideas into Weiwei!" Xu Yao gritted her teeth, and the voice squeezed out from between her teeth.
Xue Han's face was also terribly gloomy. He stared at the warehouse door with a dangerous light flashing in his eyes.
He didn't expect that these people were so bold and dared to corrupt Weiwei right under their noses!
"Don't be impulsive. Listen to what they want to do first." Xue Han held Xu Yao's hand and said in a low voice.
At this moment, there was a sound of glass bottles breaking in the warehouse, followed by Weiwei's scream: "No! Don't hit me!"
"Bang!"
Xu Yao couldn't bear it any longer, so she kicked open the warehouse door and rushed in like a lioness protecting her cubs.
Xue Han followed closely behind, scanning everyone in the warehouse with sharp eyes.
"Who are you? What do you want to do?" A young man with dyed yellow hair, holding a half-broken beer bottle in his hand, pointed at Xu Yao and Xue Han and asked fiercely.
"Yaoyao!" When Weiwei saw Xu Yao, she felt like she had seen a savior and cried and threw herself into her arms.
"Weiwei, don't be afraid, mom is here!" Xu Yao hugged her daughter tightly and stroked her hair lovingly.
"You...you dare to follow us?" Another young man in ripped jeans pointed at Xu Yao and Xue Han, his tone full of surprise.
"Following?" Xu Yao sneered, "We just happened to pass by. But you guys are hiding here stealthily, what do you want to do?"
"We..." The yellow-haired young man hesitated, his eyes flickering, not daring to look directly into Xu Yao's eyes.
At this moment, Xue Han stepped forward and stood in front of Xu Yao and Weiwei. His tall body was like a wall, protecting them behind him.
He glanced coldly at these bad students, his tone as cold as ice: "I don't care who you are or what you want to do, you'd better stay away from Weiwei, otherwise..."
He deliberately did not finish his words, but warned them with his eyes.
Those bad students were frightened by his sharp eyes and took a few steps back. The beer bottles in their hands fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
At this moment, footsteps suddenly sounded outside the warehouse, followed by a familiar voice: "What's going on? Why is it so noisy here?"
Xu Yao and Xue Han's hearts sank suddenly.
"Sun Zhiqiang!" Weiwei's voice was filled with fear.
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