What about the revenge line? [Rebirth]

In order to allow students to have a buffer from the rest day to the working day, Deming's first and second classes every Monday morning are time for club activities.

This was also the only time when Li Huaicheng could not see Jiang Siyuan when he was in school. The word "possible" was used because Jiang Siyuan would always appear at Li Huaicheng's place on time during a certain period of time every Monday. Calligraphy club, except once or twice he can't get out of his own club.

Today until the end of the club activities, Li Huaicheng did not see Jiang Siyuan, and he did not even show up for the third class. Before the fourth class, Li Huaicheng called Jiang Siyuan and found that he was once again After receiving the busy signal, I went to the office and asked the head teacher, Mr. Zhang, only to find out that Jiang Siyuan had taken a week off.

Thinking of Jiang Siyuan's pale face yesterday, Li Huaicheng decided to go to his house after school.

Unexpectedly, just after school, Li Huaicheng received a call from Jiang Siyuan as soon as he walked out of the school gate.

Jiang Siyuan's voice came through the mobile phone, and it sounded a little hoarse, "Sorry, I just found out that the phone was turned off, today is too busy, I forgot to call to tell you that I have some things to deal with and I can't come to school .”

The moment he heard Jiang Siyuan's voice, Li Huaicheng's brows frowned slightly. At this moment, he was sure that he really needed to ask for leave for a week, so he couldn't help feeling a little worried, and asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Hearing Li Huaicheng's concerned tone, Jiang Siyuan couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth, and he answered with a smile in his voice: "No, but I'm very happy to hear that you care about me."

Seeing that Jiang Siyuan was still in the mood to joke, Li Huaicheng was slightly relieved, but Jiang Siyuan's abnormal appearance and pale face yesterday made him a little worried, so he said directly: "Are you at home now? I can go to your house to see You?"

"Do you miss me? If you miss me, you are very welcome to come to my house."

Jiang Siyuan's low and hoarse voice with a smile came from the other end of the phone, because the ending was hoarse, it was inexplicably provocative.

For no reason, Li Huaicheng suddenly felt his throat itch, he coughed a few times with his fist on his lips, waited until his throat felt better, and then said: "Since you said that, it means you are at home, I will be there in about 10 minutes .”

Jiang Siyuan hesitated when he heard the words: "But..."

Seeing Jiang Siyuan's hesitation, Li Huaicheng's eyes flickered slightly, since yesterday he felt that something was wrong with Jiang Siyuan, and he had to go to see it with his own eyes before he could rest assured.

So before Jiang Siyuan could speak, he interrupted him and said, "I'll see you in 10 minutes."

Jiang Siyuan hung up the phone, looked at the darkened screen for a long time, couldn't help but pursed his lips and laughed.

Almost at the same time as the doorbell rang, the iron door in front of Li Huaicheng unlocked with a "click".

He walked in, and within two steps, he saw an orange cat jumping out of the flowers, stretching its head and meowing at him, waving its fat paws in the signature gesture of a beckoning cat.

Li Huaicheng bent over and smiled and called Laifu, the orange cat walked over slowly, the chubby orange hair ball sat down next to his shoes, rubbed his head against his school uniform trouser legs, and then meowed suggestively With a sound, Li Huaicheng knelt down cooperatively and scratched its chin. Seeing it squinting its eyes comfortably and leaning against his feet, he couldn't help pinching its ears and said, "Laifu, you should lose weight."

Hearing this, the orange cat straightened up, squinted at him, then shook his head, turned and left without looking back.

Li Huaicheng laughed, and also got up and walked in. Before reaching the door, Jiang Siyuan, dressed in home clothes, opened the door and let him in.

After entering the door, Li Huaicheng carefully looked at Jiang Siyuan's face, and found that he seemed to be fine except for being pale, and asked, "Have you healed the wound you injured yesterday?"

Jiang Siyuan was making coffee, and raised his eyes and smiled when he heard this: "It's bandaged, it's just a little cracked, it's not serious."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Siyuan asked Li Huaicheng: "Did Mr. Li and Mrs. Li know what happened yesterday? What will happen to Jiang Huaikang?"

Thinking of the scene he saw before going out in the morning, Li Huaicheng raised the corner of his mouth and said, "He has moved out of Li's house, and he will live near their school in the future."

Jiang Siyuan handed the coffee to Li Huaicheng, sat down beside him and said, "He probably doesn't want to."

"Of course." Li Huaicheng took a sip of coffee, with a calm expression: "He wanted to ask my mother to stay, but my mother stayed in the room in the morning until he was forcibly taken away."

Noticing the slight smile on Li Huaicheng's face, Jiang Siyuan changed the subject and said: "It's time for dinner now, I have been eating dinner by myself for a long time, can you stay and have dinner with me today? It just so happens that I There is a bottle of cold emerald wine from a private old winery, which goes very well with the pasta I made."

Li Huaicheng nodded lightly, and frowned slightly when Jiang Siyuan got up, whether the strange feeling that had been floating for two consecutive days came out again, but he still couldn't think of anything wrong.

Seeing Jiang Siyuan take out pasta from the cabinet, Li Huaicheng suddenly remembered that he still had injuries on his hands, walked over and said, "Forget about it today, you have injuries on your hands that are not suitable for cooking, let alone drinking, next time We have a chance to have dinner together."

Jiang Siyuan shook his hand holding the pasta, his long eyelashes drooping slightly, and said: "But ever since I knew you would come, I have been looking forward to us being able to eat the pasta I made together."

Li Huaicheng suppressed the strange feeling that suddenly emerged again, took the pasta from Jiang Siyuan's hand and said: "You teach me how to make it, and I will eat yours next time."

Jiang Siyuan's blue eyes were sparkling, filled with surprise, "Really? Is there a next time?"

"Of course." Thinking of Jiang Siyuan's depressed expression just now, Li Huaicheng said with a smile: "Next time you want someone to accompany you to dinner, just call me."

Jiang Siyuan's expression was slightly stunned, and then a smile came out of his eyes little by little, he bent his eyes and nodded slightly, moved towards Li Huaicheng, and whispered: "Can it be tomorrow next time?"

Li Huaicheng couldn't help but curled up his lips, filled the shiny pot with water and put it on the very modern stove, while handling the tomatoes on the cutting board, he said, "Of course after you recover from your injury."

"But I still want to have dinner with you tomorrow." Jiang Siyuan said.

Li Huaicheng raised his head, facing Jiang Siyuan's eyes that were clearly clear but seemed to contain infinite affection, the strange feeling of uneasiness struck again, he lowered his head and said: "Then I will tell my family tomorrow."

"You are so kind." Jiang Siyuan hugged Li Huaicheng's waist, buried his head in his neck and said, "Cheng, I like you so much."

Hearing Jiang Siyuan's nasal words, Li Huaicheng found that the uneasiness that had just arisen in his heart suddenly disappeared when Jiang Siyuan hugged him.

He had planned to push Jiang Siyuan away for a moment, and suddenly realized that he had always felt awkward because Jiang Siyuan had reversed his previous childish behavior in the past two days, and behaved very maturely, which made him feel very uncomfortable, so As soon as Jiang Siyuan returned to his previous coquettish and clingy appearance, the weird feeling in his heart disappeared.

Letting Jiang Siyuan hold him, Li Huaicheng sighed in his heart, probably those parents who saw their children grow up overnight are in this state of mind.

He suddenly felt a little worried, if Egg Roll grows up in the future and doesn't like to act like a baby or cling to him, he will probably be even more uncomfortable and disappointed than before.

Jiang Siyuan didn't know what Li Huaicheng was thinking, he just felt that Li Huaicheng seemed to be very talkative today, and yesterday's injury seemed to be a blessing in disguise in another sense.

Under Jiang Siyuan's guidance, Li Huaicheng quickly made two servings of pasta that looked delicious in color and flavor, and also made a vegetable salad casually.

At the dining table, Jiang Siyuan opened the wine collection, poured a glass for Li Huaicheng, and said, "Try it to see if it tastes good."

Li Huaicheng took a sip and found that the taste was mellow. After careful tasting, he could catch the smell of lime and grapes coming from the tip of his tongue. He couldn't help taking another sip, nodded and said, "It's delicious."

Jiang Siyuan laughed when he heard the words, and said: "The pasta you made is also delicious, very authentic."

Hearing this, Li Huaicheng tasted the pasta and found that the taste was really good. Thinking of Jiang Siyuan's familiar appearance when he taught him how to make pasta just now, Li Huaicheng couldn't help saying: "I didn't expect you to be very good at cooking."

Hearing this, Jiang Siyuan had a smile on his face, and after a few seconds, he lowered his eyes and said: "When I was a child, my sister Mia was with me for a long time. She is very good at making pasta and loves cooking, so This is what she taught me to do."

Hearing this, Li Huaicheng suddenly saw the image of Jiang Siyuan who was crying in physical education class in the third grade of junior high school in his mind, and quickly apologized: "Sorry, I shouldn't bring this up."

"It's okay." Jiang Siyuan shook his head, his blue eyes seemed to be covered with mist, he pursed his lips and smiled slightly: "Mia is a very cheerful and enthusiastic person, and she always likes other people's eyes to focus on For her, if we don't want to talk about her after she leaves this world, I think she might be very sad."

Seeing the look of nostalgia and disappointment on Jiang Siyuan's face, Li Huaicheng tightened his grip on the fork, feeling that it was inappropriate to say anything now.

"Would you like to hear about my cousin Mia?"

Before Li Huaicheng could figure out what to say, he heard Jiang Siyuan say this.

"If you want to talk." Li Huaicheng put down his fork and listened carefully.

Jiang Siyuan lowered his eyes and smiled slightly, with a complex look on his face that Li Huaicheng had never seen before.

"I just told you that my cousin Mia is a very cheerful and enthusiastic girl, but she was born in an area that is very unfriendly to girls, so when she was a child, she was actually very timid and inferior."

"Later, Mia's parents passed away, and she was sent to our home to be raised. My mother liked girls very much, so she always regarded her as her own daughter, so Mia gradually became more cheerful. She was very grateful to my parents, so she was very grateful to my parents. Doubly good to me, my parents have always been very busy, she has been with me since I was a child, and took care of me in every possible way, so compared to my biological parents, maybe I spend more time with her, and I have always Think she is my own sister."

"But when she was 16 years old, her father's family forcibly took her back and took her away when she was out of school, because my father stopped doing business with the south."

The smile on Jiang Siyuan's face gradually disappeared, and he continued: "There is a huge gap between the south and the north of Italy in terms of economy and customs. My grandfather was born in the south, but when he became an adult, he left the family and went to the north to develop. When he fell in love with my grandmother and gave birth to my mother, his development in the north had stabilized, but at the same time, his other relatives in the south were far behind him, so those people Proposed to let my grandfather bring the rest of the family to develop together."

"My grandfather has already left the family, and even he hates his own family very much, so he is not willing to be tied up with the people of the southern family again, but those people threatened him with my grandmother and mother, so my grandfather has to Uncompromising, choose to work with people from the southern family."

"The mafia forces in southern Italy are criss-crossed, and my grandfather's family can be regarded as one of the more powerful and prestigious ones. Therefore, after cooperating with the south, my grandfather's career has developed more smoothly, and our family has gradually become one of the few in the north. With the financial and many other support from the north, the influence of my grandfather's family in the south has become stronger."

"But this is not what my grandfather would like to see. He has always wanted to cut off the connection with the south, but he failed to do so until his death." Having said this, Jiang Siyuan's face became condensed.

"So when it came to my parents' generation, the biggest wish was to completely separate from the south. Even if there were more economic losses, it didn't matter. My parents did. In ten years, they separated the north from the south. The accounts and cooperation between them were quietly separated, but just when they were about to succeed, someone in the south noticed their actions."

"Those people have long been accustomed to the economic support from the north, and they also know that without the support from the north, their influence in the south will be greatly reduced, so they naturally disagree."

"They used many methods, threats and temptations and even threats to their lives. My parents did not compromise." Jiang Siyuan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his hands on the table slowly clenched into fists, and said in a low voice: "So they grabbed Gone my cousin Mia."

"In less than a month, they married Mia, who had just turned 16, to another mafia leader in the south, trying to threaten my parents not to act rashly, and even asked Mia to call us for it , I wanted to use her to soften my parents, but Mia said to my parents on the phone: "What you are doing now is the right choice. Since you have already embarked on the right path, don't look back for me, otherwise I will definitely Instead of being grateful, I will feel more self-blame'."

"This sentence completely annoyed that group of people. They regarded her as a traitor. In many mafia families in the south, women are just reproductive tools similar to goods, and they can be regarded as traitors. Merciless punishment discarded."

Jiang Siyuan paused, raised his eyes with trembling eyelashes and said, "So...she suffered unimaginable torture in that month, and all these scenes were recorded as videos and sent to my parents, my mother After learning that Mia had lost a baby in a miscarriage during this period, she almost broke down, and she wanted to stop it."

"But those people are dissatisfied with my parents' reluctance to regress. They set their target on me." Jiang Siyuan's eyes were cold, "Mia accidentally found out about this matter, and tried every means to spread the word. I heard the news, so my parents sent me to Huaguo."

"They lied to me just to let me come to celebrate my grandparents' birthday, and then take a break in Huaguo. During my stay in Huaguo, they sent people to snatch Mia back from my grandfather's family lair. I tore my face, so I didn't know about it until Mia returned to my house, and then hurried back to Italy."

Li Huaicheng recalled the birthday dinner when he met Jiang Siyuan for the first time, and his cold and irritable tone when he called appeared in his mind. He guessed that it was at that time that he learned the news of Mia's return.

"But Italy is very unsafe for me. Because of the group's shares and some reasons, they can't kill my parents, so I became the target of their fire attack. In just one month, I experienced no less than five In this assassination, whether it was indoors or outdoors, there were no less than ten people surrounding me to protect me."

Jiang Siyuan wanted to pull up the corners of his mouth and smile, but the red eye sockets were so sore that it was difficult for him to even hook his lips, "My parents and sister fought to protect me and to be able to feel at ease with those people in the south. , insisted on sending me away from Italy, and even drugged me and put me on the plane because I insisted not to leave.”

"But they failed every time. I didn't agree to come to China until I realized that my stay in Italy would only drag them down. Before coming to China, Mia told me that when I go back, everything will go back to her captivity." The way it was before I left."

"But she left before I returned to Italy." Jiang Siyuan's voice was hoarse, but he laughed, "The last thing she said before she passed away was that she hoped that I could live to be 80 years old safely. Every time I think of her, I can smile."

Li Huaicheng hugged Jiang Siyuan gently and said, "You did a good job, she will be proud of you."

Jiang Siyuan buried his head in Li Huaicheng's neck, tears soaked his collar.

"I will definitely avenge her." Jiang Siyuan's voice was choked but firm, "Definitely."

Li Huaicheng wanted to say something, but in the end he just raised his hand and patted him on the back, waiting for him to calm down, but after a long time, Jiang Siyuan didn't raise his head until Li Huaicheng's neck was sore.

"Jiang Siyuan?" Li Huaicheng called out.

Jiang Siyuan didn't respond at all, Li Huaicheng frowned slightly, raised his hand to touch it and found that he had a fever again.

No, it should be said that he has been having a fever, but he has not been noticed.

Li Huaicheng carefully laid Jiang Siyuan flat on the sofa, and covered him with a blanket beside him, only to find that there were still tears hanging on his long curly eyelashes. He raised his hand to wipe it away gently, and just wanted to call Li's family. The doctor came here to take a look, and saw someone coming in through the side door.

Li Huaicheng narrowed his eyes slightly, looked towards him and said, "Who are you?"

It was a pure Caucasian man, wearing casual clothes, but holding a medical kit in his hand. Seeing Li Huaicheng's vigilant expression, he said in very fluent Chinese: "I am Dylan's personal doctor."

Fearing that Li Huaicheng would not believe him after speaking, he pointed to the orange ball at his feet and said, "I've been living here, otherwise Laifu will definitely arrest him if he sees a stranger."

Fat Ju meowed twice as if he could understand, but Li Huaicheng did not let go of his guard until the bodyguard who often escorted Jiang Siyuan came in from another door and said to him: "Mr. Li, he is indeed Dylan's doctor. , he didn’t live here before, he stayed here because of Dylan’s wound infection these days.”

Only then did Li Huaicheng put down his vigilance, nodded and stepped aside, "He has a fever."

The doctor put the first aid kit aside, and under Li Huaicheng's surprised gaze, he took out extremely professional medical tools from another cabinet in the living room, put them on a medical trolley and pushed them over.

The bandages tied around Jiang Siyuan's arm were removed by the doctor, and Li Huaicheng discovered how deep Jiang Siyuan's wound was.

Li Huaicheng asked, "How did you do this?"

"Gunshot wound, the bullet didn't get embedded in the flesh, it just rubbed past. If Dylan can be properly bandaged and recuperated on the day of the injury, and the wound doesn't split open again, it's actually only a minor injury."

"It's just that he has never been willing to obey the doctor's orders. It was the same when he was stabbed in the stomach last time. He obviously needs to stay in bed to recuperate, but he still has to go on a school outing. After being exposed to the rain, the wound worsens and becomes infected. If he keeps ignoring himself like this body, it is useless for the boss to send him to a safe place."

"Gunshot wounds and knife wounds?" Li Huaicheng was startled, and suddenly remembered that when he said he was injured that day, Li Huaijin immediately suspected that it was because of Jiang Siyuan, "How did his wounds come from?"

Huaguo's gun control is strict. Even if the previous life and this life are combined, Li Huaicheng never thought that someone would dare to blatantly use guns to kill people in Huaguo.

The doctor glanced at Li Huaicheng, as if he understood what he looked like, and said with a smile, "I can't believe it?"

Before Li Huaicheng could answer, the doctor put away the smile on his face and said, "The knife wound was caused by someone hiding in an alley where Dylan must pass by. He pretended to be a passer-by and bumped into him. The abdomen, the gunshot wound was when someone sniped with a silenced gun, Dylan reacted quickly and dodged it, only scratching his arm."

"But don't worry." The doctor put the medicine on Jiang Siyuan, Xiao Da said, "Those two people are worse than Dylan, and the matter in Italy is coming to an end, it is estimated that this kind of thing will not happen again in the future."

After finishing speaking, the doctor stood up and said, "I still have some things to leave, Dylan will trouble you to take care of me, kid."

Li Huaicheng, who is called a child by his peers who are definitely not older than thirty: ...

Li Huaicheng smiled politely: "I will take care of Jiang Siyuan, please, uncle."