"Dinglingling—" the phone rang.

Xu Yangyang, who was sitting on a stone bench thinking about life, frantically took out his mobile phone from his bag, and accidentally pulled out a piece of paper.

She bent down to pick up the paper, while deliberating about answering the phone.

Out of caution, Xu Yangyang did not speak first.Fortunately, the other party was obviously more anxious than her.

"Hello, are you Wen Fan's mother?"

Wen Fan?

Xu Yangyang murmured this somewhat familiar name in his heart, and responded vaguely: "Well...it should be."

The other party did not hear the pause in her words, but took a long breath of relief, and continued: "That's right, I am Wen Fan's kindergarten teacher. Little Fan had some small conflicts with his classmates, I hope youYou can come here for a while."

Xu Yangyang didn't realize what she was saying, but out of politeness, she followed the teacher's words and asked back: "Teacher, what is it?"

The teacher was a little vague and didn't say it clearly, but just calmed the parents' emotions as usual: "It's not a big deal, and the child is fine, but the parents need to communicate."

Xu Yangyang struggled for a second, and finally decided to go and see the situation first.

"Good teacher, which kindergarten is it?"

The teacher who was speaking softly just now suddenly quieted down, and it took a few seconds before he replied: "...Qing'an Kindergarten is just 200 meters east of the fire brigade, and our sign is blue, which is easy to recognize."

After thanking Xu Yangyang, he hung up the phone, and began to sit on the chair in a daze again, thinking about the name "Wen Fan".

Always feel a little familiar.

While spreading her thoughts, she was playing with the piece of paper she had just pulled out of her bag.

The paper seemed to be cut from a certain book, and there were traces of scratches with a knife, and there were only two lines of words without beginning and end.

However, when Xu Yangyang took a closer look, although she was relatively unfamiliar with the name mentioned on the paper, this surname made her stretch her thoughts a bit.

Wen Fan...

By the way, isn't this the heroine of the heroine in the little sweet novel she read before, who came out halfway!

Because this bamboo horse is too perverted, he forcibly turned the first half of the particularly light-hearted little sweet article into a life-and-death sadomasochism, and he is so inhumane and rich that he is like a walking cash machine, so Xu Yangyang still remembers it fresh.

However, judging from the current development, the big villain should still be a little kid, still studying in kindergarten.

As for myself, I should be the one in the legend who first ignored him when he was a child, and then was forced to take over after his father died. He bullied his weak heart severely in a fit of anger, and finally caused him to be abnormal.Stepmother?

Xu Yangyang recalled the remaining plot in his head, and took a deep breath.

Hey, who would have thought that just a few minutes ago, she was just a young and beautiful urban worker, but she was knocked down by a car with no eyesight while walking on the sidewalk, and now she is a painless mother.

Fortunately, she has read countless transmigrated a book novels. When she first arrived here, she seriously thought about whether she is the heroine in a rich novel. She didn't expect that in the plot, she was just a girl who didn't even have a name.The stepmother of the villain who has never appeared but is notorious.

However, the big villain's family seems to be quite rich. Judging by the clothes on his body, it is a luxury suit that he never dared to ask for in that world before. The texture feels very expensive.

Moreover, judging by this age, the big villain should still be a little boy who has not been blackened.After all, his father is still alive, and the stepmother doesn't have to rush the ducks to take over the burden. The plot stays here for the time being that the stepmother doesn't care about the stepson.

Xu Yangyang tried her best to recall the original work again. Regarding this villain, all she remembered was his gloomy personality and ruthless means, and incidentally, a little pervert, and a lack of love all the year round. Except for money, everything else was vague.of.

After all, the following plot is too bloody, not the type that she, a little sweet lover, likes, but she just finished watching it as if she had completed a task.

Xu Yangyang's mind was simple, and he was too lazy to think about what else. Anyway, the teacher just promised the teacher to go, and the promise was to be fulfilled.

When she packed up, she was picked up a little messy bag when she was looking for a mobile phone. She was about to start, but she suddenly thought of something, pulled out a lipstick, folded the broken piece of paper, squatted in front of the stone bench.Write three numbers behind the paper, "999".

This is the latter three of the license plate number hitting her car.

At that time, she was afraid that if she was hit out, she would escape. The current economic life is not enough to support her and there will be extra excessive spending, so even if she is unconscious, I will record half of the license plate.

Although it seems that it is useless now, in order to make insurance, in case of suddenly wearing it back, at least it can give yourself a guarantee.

Xu Yangyang carefully stacked the paper, put it in the bag, then relieved, and walked towards the place indicated in the navigation.

Ten minutes later, she successfully stood at the door of the kindergarten.

However, looking at the simple and dignified school plaque in front of you, and looking at the small stalls and vendors hawking down-to-earth around you, there is smoke and fire everywhere, and there is no expensive smell at all.

Xu Yangyang thought that his memory had a deviation for a while.

Could it be that the villain lived in such an ordinary environment when he was a child?Or, this Wen Fan is not that Wen Fan?

Xu Yangyang stood at the door to observe for a while, and repeatedly determined that he was really not wrong. Then he walked into the gatekeeper. The uncle who was just dozing did not signed a word, and then followed the direction of the uncle's guidance.The teacher's office area.

There were five or six meters away from the office, and she heard a sharp female voice inside. She was noisy, and accompanied by a child from time to time.

Xu Yangyang took a few steps forward, and the probe looked in.The female voice just became clearer, and her voice was even louder.

Standing opposite that loud woman is a girl who looks thin and weak. She is only 21 or two years old. She is not a school card on her chest. She should be a kindergarten teacher.

Sure enough, as soon as the female teacher who had always been a Nono saw Xu Yangyang, she immediately appeared on her face, and then found the opportunity to interrupt the words of the woman next to him, and welcomed Xu Yangyang.

"Is it Mother Wen Fan? Great, you're finally here. I am a life teacher who called you just now."

Xu Yangyang's sudden enthusiasm for the teacher was a little confused, but he also politely stretched out his hand and answered politely: "Hello, Teacher Fu. I'm sorry, I am not familiar with this section, so I came slowly."

"it's okay no problem."

The teacher shook his head repeatedly, then led Xu Yangyang into the door, and introduced the woman just now, "Little Fan's mother, this is the mother of Little Fan's classmate Jiang Zhou."

Speaking, he turned to a woman again: "Mother Jiang, this is Wen Fan's mother."

Xu Yangyang frowned slightly, and nodded kindly, but the other party was not polite at all, and directly threw a Byakugan over, then grabbed his son's arm and started yelling.

"You are here just, you see! Your family Wen Fan has made my son like this! How did you teach you as a mother!"

She extended her son's hand and wanted Xu Yangyang to see more clearly.

Xu Yangyang took a look and saw that the little boy's fleshy hand had a small seal on the back of his hand, and it was not very serious to look at it.

Compared to this, Xu Yangyang felt that his mother dragged his arm a bit more painful, and the round wrist was pinched a little white.

However, in the end, she did not figure out the ins and outs of the matter, and she couldn't refute directly, so she had to look away, and wanted to find another small party to ask.

The teacher's office is quite empty, but it can't find the trace of another child.

Teacher Fu saw Xu Yangyang's thoughts, and quietly stretched his fingers under his desk.

Xu Yangyang was a little surprised, but slowly walked in the direction of the teacher's fingers.

The light in the narrow gap was dim, and Xu Yangyang bowed his body slightly.

Sure enough, there was really a little boy under the desk.

He was squatting on the ground with his knees with both hands, trying to cover his body with an office chair in front.

People look very white, especially in the dark environment, and even make a small face white, but the pair of small arms is very thin and weak.It was hid inside until the back of the back was close to the back wall to have some sense of security.

Jiang Zhou's mother's scolding continued, her angrily saying Wen Fan's scourge, mismanagement, and wild child echoed in every corner of the office, accompanied by Teacher Fu's weak and powerless admonishment.

Everything looks so noisy and annoying.

Xu Yangyang, who has always been with a good temper, listened to the noise words next to his ears. It was rare to be angry.

Even if she did not understand Wen Fan from the past, the comparison of the two children is different, and the seemingly okay party has to chatterless.Essence

"Shut up."

A cool -cooling female voice passed coldly, which was frightened by Jiang Zhou's mother, who was rushing.

She turned back and wanted to open her mouth, but when she saw Xu Yangyang's beautiful pair of beautiful eyes, she had a shocking eyes, and she swallowed back again.

She squeezed for a while, pretended to be clear -hearted, and picked up the water from the teacher just now, took a sip of the endless words, and temporarily stopped the words, but her eyes still looked at it from time to time.

The ear was finally quiet, Xu Yangyang calmed down, continued to lean forward, stretched out his hand to the child hiding under the desk, and said in a calm tone as much as possible: "Little Fan, come out."

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