Making Great Fortune Overnight

C123 I Only Want My Daughter



C123 I Only Want My Daughter

Wu Yiyuan was very surprised when she saw Qin Lang and Jia Jia coming back, as if they had turned the conflict into peace. Although she didn't know the reason, she was very happy in her heart.    

    

After sending Jia Jia back, Qin Lang left.    

    

After that, he left. Three days passed as usual. Kong Lingxian still did not get any useful information about Zhong Yu.    

    

Qin Lang would go to the Runxi Lake every day and sit on the rock where he and Zhong Yu once ate the Seafood Rice. He looked at the calm lake in a daze.    

    

The fourth year students of Jinling University dragged their luggage and left the school one after another. Under the sad atmosphere of the classmates telling each other about how important ___ was, Qin Lang's heart suffered even more.    

    

On this day, while Qin Lang was daydreaming beside the Runxi Lake, Wu Yiyuan called Qin Lang.    

    

"Qin Lang, are you busy now? If you are not busy, can you help me with something?"    

    

"No, I am not busy. What is it?" Qin Lang said lightly. He heard that on Wu Yiyuan's side, Jiajia was making a big fuss.    

    

"It is like this. I want you to help me take Jiajia out to play. I was going to take her out to play today. But... This morning, the boss who took over the bar suddenly called me to discuss the details with me. I explained it to Jiajia for a long time. But even if she didn't listen to me, it's my fault. She has already broken her promise several times... " Wu Yiyuan said worriedly.    

    

"No problem. I will go to your place now. You just need to busy yourself with your own matters." After Qin Lang said that, he hung up the phone and walked out of the school.    

    

When he heard Jiajia crying on the phone, Qin Lang was quite worried and distressed.    

    

At the school entrance, Qin Lang stood at the intersection and called for a car. However, he suddenly felt that something was not right behind him. He looked back but did not find anything unusual.    

    

Qin Lang shook his head suspiciously. The taxi stopped. He got into the car and ran towards Wu Yiyuan's home.    

    

Wu Yiyuan thanked Qin Lang repeatedly. She told Qin Lang to take Jiajia to the amusement park first and then to the Caring Special Education School to let Jiajia play with the children there for a while.    

    

"Why do you want to go there?" Qin Lang could understand going to the amusement park, but going to the special school, Qin Lang could not figure it out no matter what. It was as if the place was like Jia Jia, a child with low intelligence. What was the use of going there?    

    

"Because in that place, Jiajia can be 'equal'. No one will look at her with discrimination, pity, or ridicule. That place is a 'normal' society for her," Wu Yiyuan said sadly.    

    

Previously, Wu Yiyuan had taken Jiajia to many places, all over the place. When people saw the weakness of Jiajia's intelligence, no one's eyes would not change. Although Jiajia did not understand, she could feel that she was different from others. Only in special education schools, Jiajia was in the most relaxed state. Therefore, every time Wu Yiyuan brought Jiajia out to play, she would go to special education schools.    

    

"I know," Qin Lang thought. When he looked at Jiajia, he would always have pity on her.    

    

Wu Yiyuan said a few more words to Qin Lang, and Qin Lang took Jia Jia out of the house.    

    

"Have fun with brother Qin Lang," Wu Yiyuan said to Jiajia at the entrance of the community. She drove off by herself. Qin Lang took Jiajia to get a taxi and went straight to the Jinling City Amusement Park.    

    

In the Amusement Park, the pirate ship, the big swing of the hammer, the fierce flow, the revolving wooden horse... All kinds of fun entertainment facilities. Qin Lang played with Jiajia for a while, and she spent almost the whole time laughing and laughing. Qin Lang felt especially happy when he saw how happy Jiajia was.    

    

After lunch with Jiajia and resting under the tree for more than an hour, Qin Lang brought her to the Caring Special Education School.    

    

This was a civil school. Whether it was a school house or a building, it was nothing compared to an ordinary city primary school. It did not exist for profit. It was purely opened by the founder to help children with mental problems.    

    

Qin Lang greeted the school and brought Jiajia to the school field.    

    

All the children here had mental defects. Whether they were six years old or sixteen years old, they had mental defects. Their behavior seemed so childish. When Jiajia came to the field, she broke free of Qin Lang's hand and ran towards the group of children. Obviously, she had come here many times, and she already had an acquaintance here.    

    

Jiajia stood with two girls and a boy. They chatted like old friends. They looked normal on the surface, but the content of their conversation was so childish.    

    

"My mom is too busy. She is talking about a business deal worth a few thousand dollars. Otherwise, I would have come to see you on a big plane."    

    

"Big plane, what are you bragging about? Last time, I came by ship. Your family is far worse than mine. At most, you can drive a Rolls-Royce... "    

    

"Jiajia, my family has just moved to the Hilmaya. When you have time, I will take you to my house as a guest and treat you to tiger meat."    

    

...    

    

However, Jiajia was so natural and relaxed. It was the most comfortable condition Qin Lang had ever seen for her.    

    

Qin Lang felt a little sad for her.    

    

"Don't run, you stinky Jiajia. I will beat you to death!" Twenty minutes later, Qin Lang heard a scream and looked at it. Jiajia quickly ran towards him and hid behind him. She panted as she looked at the boy who was chasing after her. When the boy saw Jiajia hiding behind Qin Lang, he pretended not to chase after her.    

    

"What happened to you? Let me see." Qin Lang was afraid that Jiajia would get hurt, so he quickly pulled her in front of him and nervously checked if she was hurt.    

    

"Ah..." Qin Lang gently held onto Jiajia's waist with both of his hands. Jiajia made a soft moan. Qin Lang was shocked and rolled up her sleeves to take a look. There was a purple-red wound on her waist.    

    

Qin Lang was furious. He wanted to turn around and teach the boy who was chasing Jia Jia a lesson.    

    

"Brother Qin Lang, where are you going?" Jia Jia rubbed the wound on her waist and asked Qin Lang strangely.    

    

"He was the one who hit you. I asked him to apologize to you!" Qin Lang said and was about to leave.    

    

"Ah..." Jiajia was stunned for a moment, then she laughed and said, "This was not him."    

    

Qin Lang stopped and walked back to Jiajia. "Who hit you?"    

    

"Yes..." Jiajia suddenly felt a little disappointed. She lowered her head. A few seconds later, her shoulders slightly shrugged and two tears fell down.    

    

"Jiajia, don't cry, it's fine..." Qin Lang hugged Jiajia. Seeing Jiajia like this, his heart sank. He held Jiajia's shoulders and comforted her. "Jiajia, tell Brother Qin Lang who hit you. Brother Qin Lang will hit them for you! "    

    

Jiajia's eyes and nose were red. She looked pitiful. She looked into Qin Lang's eyes and felt warm in her heart.    

    

"I don't know who they are either. There will be men rushing into our house at night. He will hug and hug my mother. My mother and I are very afraid. I hit him, he hit me too, and he hit Mom too. He dragged my mother into the room and didn't let me in. I heard my mother screaming inside. I was very scared... " Jiajia remembered the scene at that time. She was so scared that tears flowed down her face like money.    

    

Jiajia was so angry that her chest bent down. She pulled up her sleeves and shorts and said, "And here, here, it was all them who hit me..."    

    

On Jiajia's snow white skin, there were shocking scars that strongly stimulated Qin Lang's nerves.    

    

"Is it the same on your mother?" Qin Lang helped Jiajia tidy her clothes.    

    

"Yes, my mother has more clothes than me. She cries every night..."    

    

"Do you remember what he looks like?" Qin Lang's heart was filled with anger.    

    

"Every time he comes, the people are different. I can't remember them, so the last time you came to our house, I thought you wanted to hit Mom and drag her into the bedroom, so I hit you..."    

    

"Alright, I got it. With me here, no one will bully you anymore." Qin Lang rubbed Jiajia's head. His mind was already thinking about how to protect this mother and daughter who had suffered so much.    

    

"Brother Qin Lang, let me go. I am going to apologize to Kang. I just flicked his penis. At most, he can flick me. But I don't have a pheasant... "Jia Jia recovered her emotions. She smiled at Qin Lang and ran towards the little boy.    

    

Seeing Jia Jia holding the little boy's hand and apologizing, Qin Lang's expression gradually became blurry. He thought of Wu Yiyuan's figure. He really did not expect that the beautiful Wu Yiyuan would have such a tragic encounter.    

    

"Qin Lang." Just when he was lost in thought, he heard a pleasant sound. Qin Lang looked up and saw Wu Yiyuan smiling at him. "I finished my work and came over. Thank you very much for today."    

    

"Sister Wu, you are too polite." Qin Lang's heart was full of respect for Wu Yiyuan at this time.    

    

"Where is Jiajia?" Wu Yiyuan looked around and asked Qin Lang.    

    

"She's playing with kids there..." Qin Lang looked at where Jiajia was and stopped talking. There was no longer a trace of Jiajia. He looked at the other parts of the field. However, he still did not see Jiajia. Qin Lang quickly stood up and ran to the little boy who was playing with Jiajia.    

    

"Where is Jiajia?" Qin Lang held the little boy's shoulder and asked anxiously.    

    

"Jiajia was carried away by her father. She is at the door," the little boy said with a silly smile.    

    

Qin Lang looked at Wu Yiyuan, who was anxious beside him. Wu Yiyuan was so anxious that she almost cried. She murmured, "Jiajia doesn't have a father..."    

    

"When was she carried away?" Qin Lang asked the little boy again, but the little boy had a problem with his intelligence and could not say anything.    

    

"Don't be afraid. Follow me!" Qin Lang comforted Wu Yiyuan and pulled her to ask an old handsome guy in the school. They went to the monitoring room of the school and quickly showed the scene of Jiajia being carried away.    

    

In the picture, at the side door of the school, two middle-aged men waved at Jiajia. Shaking the Calcium milk in her hand, Jiajia ran over happily. Wait! When Jiajia reached the door, a man quickly hugged her. After covering Jiajia's mouth, the two of them immediately ran away. In another scene, Qin Lang was sitting in the middle of the field in a daze the whole time. As long as he raised his head slightly, he would be able to see everything that had happened. But there was no 'if' in this world.    

    

"I'm sorry," Qin Lang said to Wu Yiyuan. His heart was filled with hatred for himself.    

    

"Don't talk about these useless things anymore. I only want my daughter now," Wu Yiyuan could not hide her sadness. Tears fell down her face.    

    

"Call the police first. I will return Jiajia to you in good condition..." Qin Lang's eyes focused and ran out. Wu Yiyuan took out her phone and called the police. She also ran out behind Qin Lang.    

    


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