She Came To My Concert

Since the last sports meeting, everyone in the school knew that Ling Siyuan was Ling Chen's nephew.

But they didn't expect Ling Chen to appear here so brightly.

It stands to reason that the child is already safe, and there are so many people present, there is no need for Ling Chen, a public figure, to come again.

But not only did he come, but—

Everyone in the hall was staring at Ling Chen, and after he stood at the door for a while, he passed Ling Siyuan whose face was full of tears, only glanced sideways, and then continued to walk in.

More than a dozen eyes, including the eyes of the police on duty, followed him.

Finally, I saw him leaning over and squatting in front of Zhu Wenshu.

"Are you ok?"

He raised his hand to touch Zhu Wenshu, but after seeing her eyes clearly, his movements froze in the air.

This is a Zhu Wenshu he has never seen before, wearing an ill-fitting coat, half-dry hair scattered on his shoulders in a mess, and there is a little putty on the chin.

When she lowered her head, her half-drooped eyelashes looked particularly thick, but they couldn't hide the fear in her eyes.

"You finally came."

She said in a low voice, with a sense of vulnerability in her voice, "It scared me to death."

At that moment, Ling Chen felt as if his heart was being grabbed by someone, and the long-lost feeling wrapped him up again.

Why should Zhu Wenshu suffer this kind of crime because of him.

After a long time, he said hoarsely, "I'm sorry."

Zhu Wenshu opened his mouth, and was about to speak, when he heard the two people talking nonsense from the interrogation room.

Although the two men were old, their voices were full of spirit, which was very harsh to listen to.

She frowned and asked, "Are they really your relatives?"

Ling Chen closed his eyes, breathing heavily, and only after a while did he say "hmm".

"I'm the one who hurt you."

The disbelief in Zhu Wenshu's eyes dissipated in his answer, and then he reached out and touched Order Chen's cheek.

"This is my duty, not your fault."

Ling Chen's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he looked up at Zhu Wenshu.

She lightly moved Ling Chen's jaw with her fingertips, and said in a low voice, "I still have a duty—"

Before she could finish speaking, Ling Chen raised his hand and hugged her forcefully into his arms.

"I wish Wen Shu." Ling Chen's voice was slightly hoarse, and he whispered with exhaustion, "I finally hugged you."

Chapter 55

The entire police hall was silent. Even if someone came in and out, they would be stunned when they saw this scene, and their footsteps would stop suddenly.

Zhu Wenshu rested his chin on Ling Chen's shoulder, breathing lightly.

She naturally knew that everyone present was staring at them, but she had no strength and did not want to break free from Ling Chen's embrace.

She was too scared, even though Ling Siyuan was sitting aside intact, the scene of him falling out of the car was still replaying in Zhu Wenshu's mind over and over again.

She couldn't help but imagine that if the person who took Ling Siyuan away had the intention to do something to hurt him, if Ling Xingyan was not so calm, if there was no location information, all the consequences would be unimaginable.

After some time, a policeman came out of the interrogation room.

Hearing the door opening, Zhu Wenshu raised his eyes and looked at the policeman for a moment, then whispered in Ling Chen's ear, "The police are looking for you."

When Ling Chen turned his head, the policeman who was about to speak stared at him blankly, with a confused expression.

"That... Ling... Chen? You come in..."

Ling Chen nodded, didn't get up immediately, raised his hand to zip up Zhu Wenshu's coat, and wiped off the plaster on her cheek with his thumb.

"wait a second."

Zhu Wenshu responded softly, and Ling Chen stood up and walked towards Ling Siyuan.

The child was frightened and tired from crying, and now he looked ignorant and sleepwalking.

"Don't be afraid, uncle is here."

He bent down and touched Ling Siyuan's head, "Go to sleep for a while, you'll be fine when you wake up."

Ling Siyuan felt that his tears had dried up, but when he heard Ling Chen's words, his eyes turned red again.

But he didn't really cry, he just rubbed his eyes, nodded and said "yes" choked with sobs, sniffing and buried his face in the nurse's arms.

Ling Chen took one last look at Zhu Wenshu and walked towards the interrogation room.

Under the gaze of a group of people, he pushed open the door, turned around and closed the door gently without looking inside.

When the outside line of sight was completely cut off, Ling Chen lowered his head, his hand was still on the doorknob, and he didn't turn his head.

Grandpa and grandma had already talked dryly with the police, and when they saw Ling Chen coming in, they hurriedly got up.

"Achen! Achen! You are finally here! Tell the police quickly, we are your grandparents, we are kidnapped!"

"Speak, Ah Chen! Tell them!"

After a long time, the man standing by the door turned his head.

He didn't seem to have the intention to turn around, but turned his face to the person at the table, his sharp silhouette was getting colder and colder by the incandescent lamp above his head.

They seem to have seen this look before.

It was the expression on the teenage Ling Chen holding a stick in front of his father when he found out that there were always a few hooligans bullying his father.

That's because they watched with cold eyes and didn't care.

But today's man is no longer the skinny boy he was back then.

He stood a few meters away, wearing a black coat, with broad shoulders, not as weak as before, and his shadow cast on the ground, making the old couple speechless suddenly, staring blankly at the person in front of them.

Ling Chen stared at them for a long time, his eyes filled with anger, and the originally quiet interrogation room suddenly became cold several degrees.