The next day, as soon as Rong Wan arrived at school, he stared at Yuan Yun all over.

Seeing that there were no wounds on his cheeks, neck, or hands, Rong Wan breathed a sigh of relief, but when he took a lunch break at noon, when he bent down to pick up the rubber, he suddenly found that Yuan Yun had a shocking bruise on his ankle. The bruise doesn't look like it came out of a bump, but it looks like it was stepped on. It's a trace of leather shoes—

"What's the matter?" Rong Wan suddenly pulled out the chair, squatted down in front of him, and lifted his trouser legs up.

Yuan Yun frowned and put down the trouser legs: "It's okay."

"What the hell is going on?" Rong Wan stared at him and asked word by word, trying his best to suppress the anger in his heart.

It was the first time Yuan Yun saw Rong Wan with such a calm face, and couldn't help but startled, but when he came back to his senses, he still wrote lightly, "I hit the foot of the table."

Rong Wan knew that it was not, and knew that it was not simply hitting the foot of the table! But staring at Yuan Yun, he was so angry that he didn't know what to say for a while. That man definitely asked Yuan Yun for trouble again last night. That man may not have gotten anything good. Maybe he was beaten up by Yuan Yun, but Rong Wan hated that man to death, and he kept going back and forth in his mind. Only the piercing wound on Yuan Yun's ankle.

Now that Yuan Yun can resist, what about Yuan Yun's childhood?

Rong Wan had never seen Yuan Yun when he was a child, but he guessed that there must be many scars on Yuan Yun's body that he couldn't see. Maybe when the blood was dripping, he couldn't cry out, and he was locked in a dark room with no light and no food and drink.

Those were all over, Yuan Yun didn't mention it easily, but Rong Wan's throat was like a choked blood, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

He sat back in his chair and stared at the textbook for three full minutes, his brain buzzing with anger.

Rong Wan originally thought that as long as Yuan Yun passed the college entrance examination safely, he could leave here completely and let Yuan Yun leave his original family. But now, the anger in his mind was like a vortex, causing him to gradually come up with other dangerous thoughts.

Scumbags should be punished.

Yuan Yun's father's domestic violence against Yuan Yun has become a thing of the past, and now he beats Yuan Yun and twists him into the game, which will only be judged as a fight. But do you just let that scumbag go? Since the law on domestic violence can't punish him, then he has to find a way to use another way to send people like him into the bureau.

Even if it is framed - but he can be framed into the game, that is the punishment he deserves.

He works outside and is now a factory accountant - what if his hands and feet are not clean? Was it checked out by a law firm?

The system suddenly noticed Rong Wan's thoughts and asked, "Do you want me to make him a fake account and embezzle?"

After Rong didn't speak, he endured it and tried his best to calm himself down. He took out the disinfected iodophor and the medicinal wine from bruises from his schoolbag, squatted down, and said to Yuan Yun, "I'll rub it for you."

Without waiting for Yuan Yun to answer, he opened Yuan Yun's pants and poured some medicinal wine on it.

Yuan Yun lowered his dark eyes and stared at Rong Wan, he could feel that Rong Wan was angry. Rong Wan may have sensed something and knew that his wound was made at home.

But his nightmare should not be seen by this person and become this person's nightmare.

So even if it was the next time that Rong Wan asked him to take him home, he would still refuse.

Yuan Yun's father only stayed at home for one night, and left the next day. Rong Wan could breathe a sigh of relief, but dangerous thoughts had already been buried in his heart, and he began to arrange for the system to do something for him. The system can't touch the physical object, but everything connected to the network can be done cleanly by the system.

The first snow fell in late December, the weather was getting colder and snowmen were being built all over the school. But Rong Wan was still a little angry with Yuan Yun. Last time, he clearly told Yuan Yun that no matter what happened or was injured, he would find him as soon as possible, but Yuan Yun didn't take it to heart. He was so bruised that he didn't take the initiative to tell him.

If he hadn't discovered it himself, I'm afraid Yuan Yun would have planned to hide it at all.

I was sulking and felt a little uncomfortable, and didn't run beside Yuan Yun when was running. He stood in the middle of the team, unless he took the initiative to fall behind and fell to Yuan Yun's side, Yuan Yun could not have inserted so many classmates to come to him.

Yuan Yunyao looked at Rong Wan's back across Xiaoxue, pursed his lips, and suddenly felt an unprecedented anxiety in his heart.

In the past, Rong Wan ran around him, like the little sun, only approaching him warmly, but Rong Wan suddenly ignored him, he was a little panicked and at a loss.

So after ten laps, the third class only felt that the weather was already very cold, and those in the last row had to endure the chill emanating from the school bully. It was freezing cold to death.

Back to the classroom, Rong Wan sat back in his seat and started to recite the textbook.

Yuan Yun glanced at the name of "Jing Yizhi" written on the duty card in the lower right corner of the blackboard, and absently walked over to pick up the blackboard and began to clean it. When the blackboard was almost finished, Liao Yu was the monitor at the end of the team. When he finally came back, he saw Yuan Yun cleaning the blackboard as soon as he came in, and he was shocked.

"Brother Yun, I'm on duty today, uh...Thank you for your help." Liao Yu trotted over and hurried over to pick up the blackboard eraser.

Yuan Yun was stunned for a moment, then frowned and looked at the card on duty.

Liao Yu said tremblingly: "The duty card is from yesterday. I haven't wiped it. You forgot. You have wiped the blackboard once yesterday!"

Yuan Yun only reacted at this time, and he was in no mood at all. After throwing the blackboard eraser to Liao Yu, he pursed his lips and returned to his seat. Before he could sit down, he saw Rong Wan glanced over from the book——

Yuan Yun hesitated for a while, because there was a little snow outside on his body, which made his face look a little cold, but the words he said were extremely low and hoarse: "I will only wipe the blackboard for you in the future, so don't be angry. "

Rong Wan almost laughed angrily, did I get angry because you wiped the blackboard for someone else? It's just a steal of the concept, on purpose! But Yuan Yun's dark eyes kept staring at him, and all the anger in his heart suddenly disappeared. He originally planned to give birth to Yuan Yun for three whole days, but now it has only been less than a day and a half! Is it difficult to forgive Yuan Yun? How shameless is he?