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"I want... to move out..."

The CCTV news broadcast was being broadcast on the TV. Shasha hugged a pillow and sat on the corner of the sofa and whispered, her eyes moving tentatively on Jiaming and Lingjing. This voice was mixed in with the sound of the TV, making it slightly noisy.

, Lingjing was picking up a fallen hairband on the ground beside her, when she turned around and said, "What?" Jia Ming heard it clearly and looked at her immediately.

"I think..." Shasha hesitated for a long time under Jia Ming's gaze, and finally took a deep breath, "I want to move out for a while. There are many things going on in the Shazhu Gang now. Sometimes I come back late. I

When my father lived there before, he also had his room. I think it would be more convenient this way..."

Not wanting to give the two of them too much time to think, she spoke quickly as soon as she opened her mouth. Lingjing stood there and looked at her. Before she could finish speaking, she had already turned around and walked into the room: "I'm taking a shower." Look.

I came here to get some clothes.

"Uh...I..."

The conversation was interrupted like this. Shasha, who had finally worked up the courage, slumped her shoulders and looked at Jiaming opposite who didn't know what to say. Jiaming usually had a doting attitude towards them, but

She knew that this matter was of great importance, so she lowered her head with some guilt in her heart. Then she glanced at Jiaming again and pursed her lips tightly. At this time, there was a soft "squeak" in the bedroom, like clothes or something.

Something fell to the ground.

Jiaming stood up and walked to the door of the room. As far as he could see, the clothes that had been neatly stacked in the wardrobe were scattered on the floor. The girl was wearing woolen clothes with colorful stripes. The weather had not yet completely warmed up.

There were still white woolen socks on her feet, and she was sitting on the bed among the scattered clothes on the ground. Her slender left leg was straightened, and her right leg was curled up beside her. She shook her head in confusion, then raised her head and met the person at the door.

Jiaming looked at each other for a moment, with tears in his eyes.

At this time, Shasha also ran in. She turned her head and wiped her eyes with her sleeves calmly.

The atmosphere cooled down, and Shasha looked a little hesitant. He took a few steps forward, probably wanting to hug Lingjing, but in the end he squatted down and silently picked up the scattered clothes on the floor. Lingjing wiped her eyes with her sleeves.

Finally, he put his forehead on his knees and made a choking sound.

"Lingjing, I'm sorry, but I..."

Putting the clothes in his hands on the bed, Shasha went over to hug Lingjing, and then she shook him away.

"Liu Huaisha, you think I'm hindering you, right?"

"No...but me, but I...I can't help it..."

The two girls hugged each other in the room. Jiaming's forehead moved, and his headache came back. At this time, he should have gone up to hug the two of them and persuade them to calm down. However, there was nothing in his mind that could be used.

To comfort people. He took two steps in the living room, supported the wall with one hand, feeling the pain in his head, and then walked towards the sofa. When he wanted to sit down, he turned to the coffee table in the corner and sat there.

I drank a glass of water, brought it to my mouth and put it down again, listening to the crying female voice coming from the bedroom, mixed in with the sound of the TV at night.

"Are you really not going to study? Not going to college? Is it so interesting to be the eldest sister of the underworld? If you...if you encounter the same thing as Uncle Liu, what will Jiaming and I do?"

"But...I really don't know what to do..."

"Don't you like volleyball? Didn't you say last year that you could be a fashion designer? There are many things you can do. There is nothing good about being in the underworld. You know..."

"I play volleyball, but I don't like being an athlete and playing for many years. The designer was just joking..."

"We are all still in high school, so you can't join the underworld. Even after you finish college... Isn't it okay for you to make this kind of decision after you finish college? You will understand then..."

"But the Shazhu Gang is in trouble right now. Several gangs are coming in recently. They were negotiating with someone again tonight, but I pushed them away, but I can't..."

"I hate that you're a girl who always negotiates. You think I'm wrong. I shouldn't care about you, right? I treat you as... I don't want anything to happen to you..."

As Lingjing talked, she started crying again. Jia Ming walked around the living room a few times, and finally realized that she didn't know what she was going to do. She opened the door and walked out, riding her bicycle to Yahan's villa.

, a phone call was made to Xiao Meng on the way.

"Hey, Brother Meng, who are the people who are negotiating tonight... Another small gang from Xinning? It's okay... I just want to ask, the Shazhu Gang is so determined not to sell drugs.

There are still people talking about it, and they just think it's strange... It's not the United Nations, the underworld is always negotiating to solve problems now... Haha, I got it, and I'll help you find information about it, it's the boss of the Xinning Gang, I remember his name is Zhao Zhenhai

Well, haven't the information on his family been checked before? I haven't looked at it. You can check the address of his home, and the people who are closer to him can check it too... Well, the kind that does not allow close relatives to marry within the three clans... nothing.

I'm not in a good mood to go for a drive, maybe visit his cousin in Xinning... Ha, I'm just kidding, I'll wait for your information..."

The night wind blew over, and he hung up the phone and murmured to himself: "My cousin...if he wants to visit, his whole family will definitely come with him..."

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The street lights stretched out, and he walked around the square in front of Sacred Heart College. After a while, he arrived at the villa area. The villa where Yahan lived was completely bright at the moment. There were two cars parked in front of the villa. It looked like someone was coming.

During the visit, she had gradually reconciled with her father over the past year and got in touch with some family matters, and there were more and more similar visitors.

Normally, he would take out his key and open the door directly, but this was of course impossible. Jiaming parked his bicycle and went to ring the doorbell. He could vaguely hear the heated discussion inside. After a while, Yahan, still wearing a white professional suit, came over and opened the door.

When he saw it was him, he smiled and pursed his lips toward the door, signaling the guests: "Come in."

"Hello, Teacher Yahan."

After saying something loudly, I entered the door and saw a total of seven men and women in the living room. They were all looking over here. Two of them, Jia Ming, still remembered that they were relatives of Yahan. I don’t know what they were discussing.

, a tall young man wearing square-framed glasses walked closer and said, "Yahan, is this your student?" He looked quite friendly.

"Ah." Yahan waved her hand lightly, "You guys talk first, I have something to talk to him about." She turned around and took Jiaming to the study on the side.

As soon as the door was closed, the professional indifference on Yahan's face turned into a smile. She put her arms around Jiaming's neck and kissed her before saying softly: "I'll send them away first for some messy things. Are you here?"

Wait here."

"No, I came here and I'm leaving right away..."

"Well, no." She put her arms around his neck, and Yahan's body felt as soft as if she was tired of being in his arms. She raised her head and curled her lips, "It's really not a big deal for you to finally come here once."

, I sent them away."

"I really have something to do, and I mainly want to borrow your car for a ride."

"Where are you going?" Yahan straightened up from her soft state and showed curious eyes.

"Uh, um... By the way, who is the man with glasses who is asking questions knowingly? He seems to be trying to attract your attention on purpose. Do you want me to give him a good beating?"

"Tch, can you beat so many people with the same identity?" Yahan rolled her eyes at him, "Stop talking about him, where are you going? Are Lingjing and Shasha going too?"

"Actually...ha, Shasha and Lingjing are having conflicts again. She wants to move out because Lingjing always says that she comes back too late and runs out at night. My mind is confused now and I want to go for a ride to wake up.

one time……"

Yahan listened to Jiaming's words, rolled her eyes a few times, and frowned: "Shasha doesn't want to break up with you, right?"

"No, she didn't say that."

"Then..." The corner of Yahan's mouth gradually raised into a smile, "Can I just gloat about my misfortune when there are no outsiders?"

Jiaming sighed: "A little fun for one night is enough." When he stretched out his hand to pinch the bridge of her nose, she did not dodge, a bright smile appeared on her beautiful face, and after a while she said: "

Then just wait, I will send them away right away, and then go out to play with you!"

"Wait a minute." Seeing that she was a little excited, Jiaming quickly grabbed her and said, "I'm not going out to play."

"Um?"

"Maybe... there will be some blood."

Yahan was stunned for a moment, and then she realized what she was doing. The smile on her face faded, and after a moment she nodded: "The key is in the bag, I'll go out and get it for you."

Opening the door, the sound of high-heeled shoes gradually faded away in the corridor. After a while, it gradually started to sound again. Yahan returned to the study and handed the key to him: "Be careful."

"You know." Jia Ming smiled and shook the key, and when he was about to open the door, he heard Yahan whispering beside him: "Hey, I'm not being petty or gloating, Lingjing and Shasha are both the best.

Girls, it’s wrong for me to be with you without telling them, you can’t treat them badly.”

She paused slightly and laughed softly: "Besides...I'll wait for you tonight..."


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