Cheng Ting held Sun Jing's shoulder with his left hand, and punched Sun Jing with his right hand until he fell to the ground, and then he let go.
Glancing coldly at the students of Tunan Academy, he solemnly said: "There is a thief in your Tunan Academy who steals the diary. You people are the thieves! A group of scumbags, holding the head of a thief, still have the nerve to talk. Knowledge! Don’t dirty my ears!”
The students from the Prefecture Academy finally felt proud and proud, but were disturbed by Wang Jinghua. At this time, they were also unhappy. They stood behind Cheng Ting and looked down upon the students from the Tunan Academy.
Cheng Ting kicked Sun Jing and said, "Since you question Qiu Wei, just beat the drum and complain, and ask His Majesty to send someone to investigate thoroughly. Let me see if you dare or not! I'm afraid you'll be caught by then. It’s not Wu Jin, but someone else!”
The hearts of all the students jumped, and they looked at each other in surprise, and then looked at Sun Jing in surprise. Sun Jing stood up with a stooped waist, spat out a mouthful of blood-stained saliva, and said in a hoarse voice: "Cheng Ting, you are talking nonsense, Qiu Wei, how dare you? Talk about it!"
Cheng Ting sneered: "You dare, why don't you dare?"
He looked at the others: "Before you talk nonsense, you should first weigh your weight."
When he looked up again, Wu Jin was gone.
Wu Jin walked all the way to Mo Mansion and entered the mountain house. Without even entering the door, he lost all his strength and could not move a step. He could only sit on the ground under the shade of a tree.
Yin Bei followed him closely. He didn't know what was going on in Zhouxue. He was startled when he saw Wu Jin suddenly sitting on the ground. He quickly knelt down to look at his face: "What's wrong with you? I'll go ask Li Yi right away." Post it."
Wu Jin waved his hand: "Get out."
Yin Bei wanted to say a few more words, but seeing that he had already lowered his head, he had to give up. He went out quietly, ordered someone to bring a screen to block the sun, moved the small table, placed refreshments, and then asked everyone to leave. .
The tranquility of the mountains and wilderness is terrifying.
Wu Jin only felt oppressively hot and out of breath, and had no strength to move the screen. He could only tear open his clothes, face up to the sky, lean on the tree trunk, and take a few rough breaths.
He used all his strength to pull out the word "yes", but his mind was extra clear, knowing that that word was like a sword, a spear, a halberd, sharp and cold, cutting off his future.
Wang Zhizhou withheld his exam ticket openly and honestly. Without the exam ticket, he would not be able to take the exam even if he waited until Mo Lingfeng grew up.
What kind of rumors are circulating outside?
What would his parents think of him?
How should he gain a foothold in the human world?
Have no idea.
The sun turned from thousands of golden rays into a fiery sunset, burning the sky red. Everything in Mo Mansion caused the sunset to cast long and flat shadows. The screen was supposed to block the sun, but now under the red light, With the giant shadow, it hit Wu Jin's heart.
Both body and mind are tired and desperate, but this despair is not the darkness of the sky, but the despair of seeking and loving.
The setting sun also receded little by little, and the sky began to turn blue, shrouding everything in a void. Wu Jin slowly stood up, and when he moved his legs, his legs immediately became numb to the point of tingling.
He stamped his feet vigorously, walked out of the screen, and walked towards the door. Before he reached the door, he heard Yin Bei's hurried footsteps. As he walked, he tried to persuade him: "You have misunderstood. It really is a misunderstanding."
Yin Bei was helpless, but the other person didn't say a word and just walked straight to Wu Jin.
The boy just happened to hang up the lighted red lantern, and the firelight "suddenly" illuminated the visitor.
It's Wu Mu.
Wu Mu's face was swarthy, covered with dry wrinkles, and her skin was covered with bones. All the suffering left traces of withering on her face. Only her eyes were frighteningly bright. The light reflected in her eyes was like a fire. There were two clusters of fire.
"Auntie." Wu Jin looked at Yin Bei, who immediately understood and retreated, leaving only mother and son.
Wu's mother looked at Wu Jin and saw that the white blue shirt he was wearing fit well and had fine stitching. It could not be made in ordinary shops. Then she looked at the place where he was. It was spacious and comfortable, and the black lacquer seat was screened in the blue light. There is a layer of oily light.
This is a nest of wealth, and her son is trapped in a nest of wealth and cannot get out.
"Boss," she stared at Wu Jin, "it's said outside that you like the Mo girl. Is it true?"
Wu Jin replied: "Yes."
"At that time, when I asked you to be a servant, did you have this kind of intention?"
"yes."
"You are refusing to get married. It turns out that you have such thoughts. As a mother, I have underestimated you. Do you know that Miss Mo has no brothers? If she wants to get married, she needs to have a wife."
"Know."
"Does Miss Mo know what you are thinking?"
"she does not know."
Wu's mother was silent for a long time, and then suddenly asked: "You failed the Chunwei exam, did you do it on purpose?"
Wu Jin lowered his head: "Yes."
As soon as she finished speaking, Wu's mother raised her hand and slapped Wu Jin on the cheek with all her strength.
Wu Jin tilted his head and there was a buzzing in his ears. When he looked at Wu's mother again, she was already in tears and cursed: "Beast!"
"My whole family worked hard to support you in your education, hoping that you would honor your ancestors! But you ended up reading all the books into the dog's belly! You abandoned your parents and your brothers! You are so obsessed with this—"
She stretched out her finger and pointed around pantingly: "I got into this rich nest!"
Her feet swayed, and Wu Jin quickly stepped forward to help her, but Wu's mother opened his hand, gritted her teeth and cursed angrily: "You didn't leave the Tongtian Avenue, but you came to this house to be a pig and a dog. !”
She cursed and sweated, raised her hand, and wanted to slap Wu Jin again, but looking at the five-finger mark on Wu Jin's face, she couldn't do it - this son had been her heart and soul since childhood. After all the hardship she had gone through, she never slapped a finger on him.
I can’t bear to part with it.
Putting down her palms, she used all her strength and cried: "How can you be worthy of your parents! You, you unfilial son."
Before she could finish her sentence, Wu Mu choked in her heart and couldn't get up or down. Suddenly her eyes darkened and she fell straight forward.
"Auntie!" Wu Jin exclaimed, stepped forward and caught Wu's mother tightly, "Yin Bei! Please call Doctor Li!"
Yin Bei had been standing guard outside the door. When he heard Wu Jin shouting, he quickly responded and ran out as fast as he could.
Wu Jin hugged Wu's mother, rushed into the house, and put her on the couch. Her hands were shaking uncontrollably. She forced herself to calm down and pinched Wu's mother. She kept rubbing her heart. When she saw Wu's mother waking up, she relaxed. His legs softened and he almost collapsed to the ground.
He hurriedly went to bring tea and helped Wu Mu up: "Mom, drink some water."
Wu's mother closed her mouth tightly and refused to drink Mofu's tea. She forced herself to sit up, moved to the couch, put on her shoes, and grabbed Wu Jin's hand: "Go home!"
She couldn't sleep in such a wealthy place, and she couldn't lose her son with a promising future in this.
Her hands were as hard as pig iron, not allowing Wu Jin to struggle.
