"Hahaha, you've given yourself away!"
"That's not what you just said. What did you say when we were talking about Lao Tian disappearing from school—"
As soon as the second uncle started speaking, the old man next to him put his hands on his hips, deliberately made his voice high-pitched, and imitated the person in charge's words, "Oh, you two old men, you can't just say things like that. How can you say that Old Master Tian is missing? Maybe he's already back home and is having dinner with his family!"
"I didn't see Mr. Tian call to say that someone was missing!"
“That’s what he just said, but now he’s talking about the disappearance and saying it has nothing to do with them. Isn’t that contradictory?”
There's definitely something wrong!
"Well, didn't you send me to the senior university to study?"
"I can't concentrate on studying at all, but I've made a few friends, one of whom is Lao Zhao."
Second Uncle raised his hand and pointed to the old man speaking beside him.
Seeing this, the old man patted his chest proudly, "We're good brothers!"
"And then there's Lao Tian. The three of us spend all day playing chess, listening to and watching crickets together. It's so relaxing."
"But ever since this guy surnamed Qi came, he's been causing trouble all the time, finding fault with everything we do, making the school feel like his own home. Who hasn't paid tuition?"
"If he doesn't like us, he can just stay in his own territory!"
He was getting more and more off-topic, so Yan Miao quickly reached out to stop him. "Second Uncle, just get to the point so we can understand what happened. Sigh, look at me, I'm getting senile." "Let me start from today. At the square, it was always me, Lao Tian, and Lao Zhao who went back together. Each of us was picked up by our own drivers, but we always met at the parking lot before going back. Our tastes were different each day. Lao Tian said I and Lao Zhao wanted the spicy stuff. We went to the parking lot to wait for him, but after half an hour we still hadn't seen him come out, so we went back to look for him, and that's when we saw this rascal."
We grabbed Lao Tian's hand, preventing him from leaving. Just as we were about to go help, the school principal shuddered and ran over to stop us, saying he had homework to tell us—what a load of bull! I've been to school for so many days, and he's never dared to force us to do homework. Why does he only come to distract us when Lao Tian is in danger? With us? We finally managed to break free and tried to rush into the school, but then Lao Tian vanished in a flash, leaving us alone in the classroom. No matter how we asked him, he wouldn't say anything, that we were just getting old and our eyesight was failing. It wasn't Lao Tian we were just dealing with; isn't it strange that my eyes are playing tricks on me? So, it was just the two of us...
"Well, this bad guy took Lao Tian away, saying he wanted to go home. How could I let him go? I said I'd call the police, but they turned around and accused us of causing trouble. Go ahead and call, I'll see who the police come to arrest. If we don't see God today, this isn't over!" Second Uncle slammed his fist on the table and shouted, his imposing manner frightening the school official. His legs went weak. Was what he said true? Yuan Changjun's gaze was focused, radiating an intense aura of power.
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