When social terror becomes the favorite of the police

Chapter 359 Jin Hao (2)

"What's wrong? Did you spill the vinegar? It's okay, Hao Hao, Grandma will pour you some more. Don't cry."

Hearing the noise outside, Jin's mother came out, saw the vinegar on the ground, and went back inside to pour some more.

Xiao Bo walked in, saw Lin Xiaoyan squatting on the ground, and quickly tried to help her up.

Lin Xiaoyan's gaze remained fixed on the crying boy. She reached out and gently took his hand. When she "saw" that scene again, Lin Xiaoyan didn't know how to express her feelings.

"Haohao, don't cry, it's okay that the vinegar spilled," Xiao Bo comforted his nephew.

Jin's mother came out carrying the vinegar. Seeing that her grand-nephew was still crying, she handed the vinegar to her son and said, "Go and take the vinegar there."

Xiao Bo took it and pulled Hao Hao away.

Lin Xiaoyan looked at the child and said, "Let the child stay, and we'll send him back after he finishes eating."

Jin's mother paused, then looked at her grand-nephew, Hao Hao, who was looking at her timidly yet expectantly.

She sighed inwardly and nodded in agreement.

"Xiao Bo, go back and find Hao Hao some clothes so he can change in a bit."

"Row."

Xiao Bo took the vinegar to his aunt's house, but to be honest, he didn't want to go.

Xiao Hao was happy to know that he could stay at his great-grandmother's house, but he was also embarrassed.

Lin Xiaoyan walked up to Xiaohao and gently asked, "Does it still hurt?"

Xiao Hao looked up at the beautiful older sister. It hurt, but he shook his head and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Lin Xiaoyan gently pulled the child to sit down.

The moment Xiao Hao sat down, he let out a soft hiss, but he managed to suppress it.

Nancy looked at the little boy in surprise. They had only bumped into each other lightly, and the child had sat down on the ground. It shouldn't have hurt this much, right?
As Lin Xiaoyan watched Xiao Hao fidgeting, seemingly trying to find a comfortable sitting position, her gaze darkened, and she looked at Xiao Bo, who had just returned. "Xiao Bo, could you find a soft cushion or something for Xiao Hao to sit on?"

Xiao Bo raised an eyebrow, looking at Xiao Hao who had his head down, and said directly, "A real man sits on the ground, not acting so delicate. He..."

Lin Xiaoyan frowned and gently scolded, "Xiao Bo!"

Xiao Bo paused. This was the first time Lin Xiaoyan had a cold face. He was puzzled and could only go into the room to find something to put on his bottom.

Nancy watched from the side, her gaze shifting from Lin Xiaoyan's cold face to the child who was sobbing softly with her head down.

Xiao Bo brought over a sponge, which Lin Xiaoyan took and whispered to Xiao Hao, "Hao Hao, stand up, I'll put a sponge under you..."

Xiao Hao glanced at the sponge in Lin Xiaoyan's hand, his face turning bright red, and he gently stood up.

Lin Xiaoyan, with her sharp eyes, noticed what appeared to be a little blood on the sofa…

Without changing her expression, she placed the sponge on the sofa and asked Xiao Hao to sit down.

She looked at Xiao Bo, "Didn't you bring back your clothes?"

Xiao Bo shrugged. "His grandma said it was just a little vinegar, nothing serious."

Lin Xiaoyan's gaze darkened as she looked at Xiao Hao, who had his head down.

Just then, Mr. Jin returned, carrying the meat and vegetables he had bought.

During lunch, Lin Xiaoyan looked at Xiaohao, who was eating obediently, and asked, "Are Xiaohao's parents home too?"

Jin's mother shook her head, "His parents went out to work, and he lives at home with his grandparents."

Lin Xiaoyan: "Do his parents come every year?"

Mr. Jin: "They only come back for two days during the Chinese New Year. The rest of the time they are away. It seems that when Hao Hao was about one year old, his parents went away. They are used to it."

Upon hearing his parents' voices, Jin Hao looked up at everyone, then lowered his head again.

Xiao Bo looked at Xiao Hao beside him, and then at Lin Xiaoyan, wondering if there was something wrong with Xiao Hao.
After finishing her meal, Lin Xiaoyan said goodbye.

Mr. and Mrs. Jin tried their best to persuade Lin Xiaoyan to stay, but she refused. Nanxi drove away with Lin Xiaoyan, leaving Xiaobo at home.

After leaving Xiao Bo's house, Nancy finally asked, "Is there something wrong with that Xiao Hao?"

Lin Xiaoyan sat in the passenger seat, staring blankly ahead.

"Yes, I ran into him then and saw some things..."

"brute!!!"

Nancy stopped the car, her face full of anger.

Lin Xiaoyan closed her eyes, her face extremely pale. "No, they're worse than animals!"

Nancy picked up her phone to call the police, but Lin Xiaoyan stopped her after seeing it. "We still need to tell Xiaobo about this, after all... he's family."

"Okay, I'll have Xiao Bo come over right now!"

Nancy called Xiao Bo directly and asked him to come to their current location.

After hanging up the phone, Xiao Bo felt a little heavy-hearted. He felt that it must be related to Xiao Hao.

He walked to the sofa, picked up his coat, and prepared to go find Xiaoyan. However, when he turned around, he stopped.

Xiao Bo turned around and looked at the sponge cushion where Xiao Hao had just sat, and saw... a dark red bloodstain on it.

Xiao Bo picked up the sponge mat, looked at the bloodstains on it, and then glanced at the sofa, where there was another bloodstain the size of a fingernail.

He recalled Xiao Hao's pants from earlier; they were black, which was why they hadn't noticed anything unusual about Xiao Hao.

Is this... a serious illness?

Xiao Bo felt a little heavy-hearted. Although he didn't talk much to his aunt's family, Xiao Hao was still so young; what if he really got sick...?

Along the way, Xiao Bo felt very heavy-hearted. He saw a car parked on the side of the road, parked his electric bike next to it, opened the door, and climbed inside.

"Xiao Yan, does Hao Hao have a terminal illness?"

Xiao Bo got into the car and asked directly.

Lin Xiaoyan and Nanxi: ………? ? ?
Lin Xiaoyan looked at Xiao Bo speechlessly, "How did you know Hao Hao had a terminal illness?"

Xiao Bo: "I saw bloodstains on the sofa where Hao Hao sat. Is he sick and bleeding?"

Upon hearing this, Nancy couldn't help but roll her eyes.

Lin Xiaoyan's lips twitched, and she sneered, "Who told you that bleeding from the buttocks is a terminal illness!"

Xiao Bo: Huh? It's not a terminal illness, that's great!

However, before Xiao Bo could breathe a sigh of relief, Lin Xiaoyan's next words truly stunned him.

"This...no...no way...how...how could this be...my...my uncle..."

Xiao Bo felt like his brain was covered in cement; he couldn't believe what Lin Xiaoyan had just said.

how come?
how come!
how could it be possible!
That's his own grandson!!!

Xiao Bo looked at Lin Xiaoyan with pleading eyes, but what he saw was Lin Xiaoyan's firm yet mocking gaze.

Nancy was also watching Xiao Bo, waiting for his reply.

Five minutes later, Xiao Bo calmed down. His eyes were slightly red, and he said firmly, "Call the police!"

Then, they split up and went their separate ways.

Lin Xiaoyan and Nanxi went to the police station to report the crime.

Xiao Bo went to the school to pick up Xiao Hao, and then took Xiao Hao to the hospital for a check-up.

(End of this chapter)