Upon hearing Song Jingyao's words, the little fat man turned around and ran out.
Jian Qiqi grabbed his arm and said, "Kid, where are you going? Is my son telling the truth?"
The little fat man turned his face to one side and said nothing.
The matter has been made clear, the little fat man is the one who is at fault.
"I won't tell you." The little fat man's face was flushed and his eyes were evasive, but he didn't look at Jian Qiqi.
"Then it seems that my son is telling the truth." Jian Qiqi looked at the little fat man's parents with a smile, "So, shouldn't you apologize to my son?"
"To gather children together in a kindergarten and bully other children at such a young age is really amazing." Song Yan's expression was still cold, "I hope this kind of thing will not happen again in the future."
After he finished speaking, before the little fat man's father could get angry, he saw a glass water glass on the teacher's desk. He curled his lips and took the glass directly. Before anyone could react, they only heard a "crash" sound.
There was a sound, and the hard glass water glass turned into pieces in Song Yan's hands.
He slowly patted the broken glass from his hands and said to the teacher, "I will compensate according to the price."
The teacher's face turned green with fright, "No, no need... no need..."
Are you kidding? Who is this? Iron Man or something? The palm of the hand that crushed the glass did not bleed!
terrible!
The little fat man's parents stared at Song Yan's palm in shock, looking at this scene in disbelief.
It's as if there's an hallucination before my eyes, this...is this something that only happens in TV dramas, right?
The little fat man also widened his eyes, "Song Jingyao, your father is Superman."
Is that so? He is too powerful!"
His mouth was so wide that he could almost stuff an egg into it.
Song Jingyao raised his little face with a proud expression, "My dad is not only Superman, but also Spider-Man, he can also fly over walls! Huh! Whoever dares to bully me in the future, my dad will never forgive you!"
"Okay, let's go." Jian Qiqi patted his shoulder.
Song Jingyao gained the admiration of the little fat man, but he had no intention of letting him go. He walked up to the little fat man and said, "You must apologize to me and promise not to bully any classmates in the future. Otherwise..."
The little fat man said hurriedly, "Okay, okay, don't worry. Brother, don't worry, I'm sorry, it was my fault in the past..."
His fat little head kept nodding like a chicken pecking at rice, which looked funny and funny.
Song Jingyao walked out of the teacher's office with his head held high, like a victorious little lion.
Jian Qiqi followed his footsteps, "What do you want to eat tonight?"
"I have been wronged today...can I have KFC?" Song Jingyao turned his little face and looked at Jian Qiqi eagerly. Jian Qiqi knelt down and pinched his little face, "You can negotiate terms.
Let’s go.”
Song Jingyao smiled again. He was already pretty, so his smile made him even cuter.
He really didn't expect that Jian Qiqi and Song Yan would be on his side and support him.
This made him feel very warm in his heart.
He thought of Jing Tianzhen and his wife again, Dad, Mom, don't worry, I will live a good life, become very strong, and then avenge you.
My new father and mother are also very good to me, and I will grow to love them, but... also
I will never forget you.
He suppressed the hatred in his heart and looked like a cute and innocent child with a smile, but in fact his heart was full of gloom.
*
Jingjia Villa.
Jing Cancan was finally discharged from the hospital. She was lying on the large and soft bed in her room, looking at everyone in front of her with confused eyes.
"Is what you said true? These people are all my relatives? But...why don't I remember anything?"
The girl on the bed looked innocent and confused, her eyes full of doubts.
"Cancan, I'm the eldest brother...you really don't remember us?" Jingren's eyes were full of gloom and worry.
Sure enough, as the doctor said, when she committed suicide by hitting the wall, she hit her head so hard that she lost her memory.
Since she woke up, her family members have been telling her about everyone's situation every day, but she can't remember it.
"I don't remember, I really don't remember anything." Jing Cancan smiled innocently, "Brother, are you married? Do I have a sister-in-law?"
Jingren's face turned pale, "Big brother doesn't have a girlfriend yet."
"Dad, Mom, you have to hurry up and find him a girlfriend." Jing Cancan was still smiling, "The sunshine is so nice!"
"Forget it, just forget it. It's better to forget than to suffer from depression. If you forget, the symptoms of depression shouldn't appear, right?" Jing Guoguang said happily, "She is just like a baby now.
, it should be the kind of symptoms that won’t appear.”
"Cancan suffered from depression before and lived in such pain. He committed suicide three times. Now he has forgotten everything. It's good to start over." Mrs. Jing also thinks it's good to have amnesia, at least her daughter doesn't have to worry about it anymore.
So painfully trapped in depression.
Except for their two sons Jingren and Jinghuai, Jinghuai was detained, but he also learned about Jing Cancan's amnesia.
Jing Ren was full of irritation, but he also knew that facing Jing Cancan, he had to boil a frog in warm water. Now he couldn't tell her something abruptly. He could only play the role of a big brother who cares about his sister, "Cancan, do you feel uncomfortable now?
?”
"It's quite comfortable. It's comfortable everywhere. Do I have a job? Or am I studying?" Jing Cancan looked at Jing Guoguang and Mrs. Jing curiously.
"Well, you were not in good health before, so you have been staying at home. Do you want to work? Do you want to go to our own company?" Mrs. Jing said quickly, "Cancan, what kind of job do you want to find?"
"Have I had any good friends before? I want to work with my good friends." Jing Cancan smiled, "I should have best friends, right? Girls should all have best friends."
Best friend?
It seems that besides having a familiar relationship with Zhuang Xiaoyue, Jing Cancan really doesn't have anything else.
Jing Guoguang thought of Zhuang Xiaoyue, and he couldn't help but say, "You do have a best friend, her name is Zhuang Xiaoyue, she is a young lady from the Zhuang family... Do you... do you want to go to work at the Zhuang family?"
"Isn't it possible?" Jing Cancan blinked, "Quickly, let Zhuang Xiaoyue come and play with me! I want to go shopping and eat with her."
She rushed out of bed excitedly, then opened the wardrobe and started picking out clothes.
The Jing family members stared at her dumbfounded, she was really completely different from the Jing Cancan before.
this……
But soon, Jingren said, "Cancan is pretty good like this, lively and cheerful."
Just... when
When can he make Cancan fall in love with him?
If he acts rashly, he doesn't know what he will do now.
In the past, Cancan liked to accept the situation, but now... Jingren was a little unsure.
When he was thinking secretly, he realized that Mrs. Jing had already called Zhuang Xiaoyue, "Yes, yes, Miss Zhuang, Cancan wants to work with you, and also wants to go shopping and eat with you. Now she... ouch
, you’ll know when you get here.”
Mrs. Jing couldn't hide the smile in her tone, "Can your brother arrange a position for her at Zhuang's? The salary doesn't matter, the most important thing is as long as she is happy."
"Auntie, don't worry, I'll drive to pick up Cancan later." Zhuang Xiaoyue was very happy after hearing this. Looking at the darkened phone screen, she called Zhuang Yan. "Brother, I have something to tell you.
explain."
After listening to her words, Zhuang Yan felt a little strange, "Isn't Jing Cancan suffering from depression? Can she work normally? It's strange."
"I heard that she has lost her memory and her personality has changed drastically. I will find out after I go and have a look. Let her share an office with me and I will take care of her." After Zhuang Xiaoyue finished speaking, she went to drive. Anyway, she is also a part-time employee in the Zhuang family.
There is no real work content, just passing the time.
About half an hour later, Zhuang Xiaoyue's car stopped at the entrance of Jing's villa.
As soon as I got off the car, I saw Jing Cancan walking from the courtyard to the gate. She was wearing a baseball uniform and a pair of AJs on her feet. She was very casual and had a peaked cap on her head.
This kind of casual sports style would never have been possible for Jing Cancan to wear before. She always dressed up very ladylike.
Female elegance.
Zhuang Xiaoyue was stunned for a moment, "Cancan...has your style changed drastically?"
"How's it going? Doesn't it look good? I think it's quite comfortable like this." Jing Cancan carried a sports camera bag and said, "Let's go."
When she saw Zhuang Xiaoyue's red Porsche, she whistled instantly, "Wow, what a cool and flashy car."
"You can buy one if you like, it's not expensive." After Zhuang Xiaoyue got in the car, Jing Cancan also sat in the passenger seat, lowered the window and waved to Mrs. Jing and Jing Guoguang, "
Mom, dad, I'm going out to play."
Mrs. Jing said to Zhuang Xiaoyue worriedly, "Zhuang Xiaoyue, please take care of Cancan."
Jingren came over and said, "Cancan, why don't you let me go with you? You two beautiful girls make me worry."
Jing Cancan rolled his eyes and retorted directly, "I don't want it. I'm not a child. I'm an adult! I don't need you to follow me every day. It's like living in a prison."
Jing Ren's face darkened. Jing Cancan had never retorted like this before.
He was unhappy, but he couldn't show it.
I could only watch Zhuang Xiaoyue's car drive away in a hurry.
Jing Guoguang and his wife hugged each other excitedly, "It's great, Cancan is so independent and independent now."
"Our daughter has finally grown up. Jingren, you must also learn to let go. I know you love your sister." Jing Guoguang said meaningfully and went back with Mrs. Jing.
Jingren's face turned gloomy and he turned to follow.
He won't let go.
The Porsche was speeding on the road. Zhuang Xiaoyue controlled the car smoothly. Jing Cancan looked at her with a sigh, "Your driving skills are really good.
."
"You can also take the driver's license test. I asked you to take the driver's license test before, but you didn't want to take the test." Zhuang Xiaoyue said and made another sharp turn.