Wife-loving addiction: Jane's strong lock of marriage

Chapter 1426 A Hero From Ancient Times (3)

So, while taking over the position of deputy director of the school, he became a math teacher for grades one to three.

His father only thought that he was self-motivated and liked children, and didn't think much about it.

From the first time he saw little A-Ling, he missed her.

But he is a good judge of the situation.

In order to let little A-ling lead a normal life, the Jian family did not disclose the identity of little A-ling.

This can also play a role in protecting little Aling from being coveted by bad guys.

But even if he didn't know Xiao Aling's identity, Xiao Shengchi could tell from Xiao Aling's attire and temperament that Xiao Aling must have come from a wealthy family.

Therefore, even if he saw little Ah Ling from the first moment, he couldn't stop.

Little A-Ling kept his eyes fixed, doing the questions on the paper.

The questions on the paper may be difficult for other third grade pupils.

But for him, it's a piece of cake.

He quickly finished half of the paper, and suddenly, he felt a cramping pain in his stomach.

He couldn't help reaching out and pressing his belly.

Xiao Shengchi was waiting for him to have a stomach ache, and immediately asked with concern: "Xiao Ling, what's wrong with you?"

Jian Jiangling felt a pain in his stomach, and immediately understood that Xiao Shengchi was playing tricks.

He wanted to see what Xiao Shengchi wanted to do.

Then, after he determined what Xiao Shengchi wanted to do, he could convict Xiao Shengchi and then punish Xiao Shengchi.

So, he nodded calmly, "Yes, Teacher Xiao, I have a stomachache."

"Why do you suddenly have a stomachache?" Xiao Shengchi eagerly leaned over and hugged little A Ling into his arms, and said softly, "Xiao Ling, you may be full of food, so move immediately, and your stomach is cramping, don't worry, the teacher will press it for you Just press it."

Xiao Shengchi hugged little Ah Ling to lie down on his bed, and gently pressed his stomach.

He pushed Xiao Shengchi's hand away and tried to sit up: "Teacher, don't bother you, I want to go back to my own room."

If Xiao A Ling hadn't been touched, Xiao Shengchi might still be able to restrain himself.

Now, little Ah Ling is within his reach, within reach, how can he restrain himself?

He pressed Xiao Ling on the bed, "Xiao Ling, don't move, it is the teacher's responsibility to take care of you. Your stomach is uncomfortable, how can the teacher let you go back to the dormitory alone? Hurry up and lie down, the teacher will press you. It hurts."

Even though little Ah Ling was smart, his strength was no match for Xiao Shengchi.

He was firmly held down by Xiao Shengchi.

Little A Ling couldn't bear it anymore, pointed his watch at Xiao Shengchi, and pressed the switch.

The anesthesia needle shot out and hit Xiao Shengchi's neck.

Xiao Shengchi touched it with his hand and pulled out the anesthesia needle. Just as he was about to ask Xiao A Ling what it was, he felt dizzy and his limbs went numb. He fell to the ground and passed out.

Little Aling endured the abdominal pain, got up from the ground, got out of bed, stood beside Xiao Shengchi, and stared at Xiao Shengchi for a while.

He calmed down and thought about how he should deal with this matter.

Thinking of Xiao Shengchi calling a student to his dormitory every two or three days, little Ah Ling felt that this matter should not be publicized.

He didn't want this matter to spread, so that the children in this school would be pointed and talked about by people outside.

So, he pondered for a while and decided to solve the matter himself.

He stared at Xiao Shengchi for a moment, then raised his foot and stepped on him hard.

Xiao Shengchi let out a scream and woke up from the pain, almost jumping up from the ground like a fish thrown on the bank.

Little Ah Ling pressed the switch, another anesthesia needle was shot into his neck, and he passed out again.

Little Ah Ling stepped on him and rolled it hard a few times. After confirming that he was useless, she found a towel, bound Xiao Shengchi's hands, poured a glass of water, and poured it on Xiao Shengchi's face.

Then, he took out the dagger for self-defense and put it on Xiao Shengchi's neck.

A moment later, Xiao Shengchi's face was pale, and he slowly woke up from the coma.

When he saw little A Ling, he was in a daze for a while, and then he noticed the dagger under his neck, he became nervous, and stammered, "Student Xiao Ling, you, what do you want to do?"

When he just woke up from the coma, he didn't feel anything.

After saying a few words, he was fully awake, felt the pain, and suddenly turned pale: "You, what did you do to me?"

Little Aling squatted beside him, frowning slightly because of the discomfort in her abdomen: "I don't do anything, I should actually send you to prison, but it seems that you will be released after a short sentence for such a crime. But the classmates who were bullied by you will leave a bad reputation."

Little Aling pressed the dagger hard against his neck, "I don't want my classmates to be pointed at by others, I think, you don't want to either, do you?"

Of course Xiao Shengchi didn't want to.

Those who can afford to study in aristocratic colleges usually have good family backgrounds.

So, he is very careful.

Only after you have figured out all the children's personalities will you start.

He was just trying to test Xiao Aling today.

In the fruit juice, he added some medicines that could easily cause stomach cramps in children.

Children will have abdominal pain after drinking fruit juice.

He can take advantage of the baby's belly.

If the child reacts violently, he will say that he missed it for a while.

If the child is ignorant and does not object to his intimacy, or if he is timid, he will stare at him and tremble, and dare not say anything, then he will go further.

The few children who spoke for him were all introverted, timid, and whose parents were not around all year round.

So, despite all the times he's done it, no one sees that he's just a hypocrite on the surface.

Today, for little A Ling, he is only a preliminary test.

But he didn't expect that before he even took the first step, he was fainted by little A Ling.

What he wants to do most right now is to go to the hospital for a checkup.

His wonderful life has just begun, he doesn't want to be a eunuch!
Little Aling's stomach was very uncomfortable, and she didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so she asked directly, "Do you want to go to jail?"

Xiao Shengchi shook his head again and again.

Of course he didn't want to go to jail, let alone spread the word about it.

Little Ah Ling said: "I really want you to go to jail, but I don't want the classmates who have been harmed by you to be criticized by others, so let's stop today's matter and let no one know, otherwise... ..."

Little Aling removed the dagger from Xiao Shengchi's neck, raised the dagger and dropped it, and the dagger ruthlessly pierced Xiao Shengchi's thigh.

Just as Xiao Shengchi was about to scream, little Ah Ling pulled out the dagger, turned the dagger backwards, and stuffed the handle into his mouth.

Little Ah Ling frowned, "Don't make noise!"

Xiao Shengchi swallowed back the scream, his eyes widened, and he looked at little A Ling in horror.

Little A Ling said lightly: "I will send someone to watch over you. No one is allowed to know what happened today, and no one is allowed to have private contact with any classmates in the future, otherwise..."

Xiao Shengchi was afraid that he would be stabbed with a dagger again, so he nodded vigorously in fear.

Little A Ling gave him a disgusted look, stood up, turned and left.

Xiao Shengchi fell to the ground collapsed, as if in a dream.

God!

What kind of kid did he mess with?
Before, his intuition told him that this child could not move.

But this child was so beautiful that he couldn't stand the temptation.

Sure enough, the more beautiful things in this world, the more dangerous they are.

Now his guts are green with regret, but it's too late.

After Xiao Aling left Xiao Shengchi's office, she was not in the mood to go back to her dormitory and prepare for class.

He simply packed up his own things, left the school, and walked out of the school gate.

Jiuyue, who was waiting in the car, saw him from a distance, and immediately drove the car to his side, got out of the car quickly, and opened the car door for him: "Young master."

Little Ah Ling nodded and got into the back seat of the car: "Go to the training camp."

The school curriculum is very simple for little Ah Ling.

Therefore, he only stayed in school two or three days a week.

For the rest of the time, he would set aside part of his time to go to the training camp to practice martial arts with Brother Dong and the others.

Because Jian Shichu and the people around him had been kidnapped several times, Jian Shichu paid special attention to cultivating little Ah Ling's own strength.

Jian Shichu believes that at any time, relying on others is worse than relying on oneself.

It is important to cultivate strong bodyguards and assistants, but it is even more important to become stronger.

Therefore, he arranged for little Aling to practice martial arts with dozens of bodyguards he carefully selected for him.

Moreover, in the process, they can also cultivate a few confidantes for little Ah Ling.

Jian Shichu always believed that only when his confidantes had feelings for the master, would they be more loyal to the master.

Moreover, if the master and his subordinates have a good relationship, they will feel happy physically and mentally when getting along, without any pressure.

Just like him, Xiao Ying and Xiao Wei.

Many people don't like to go out with bodyguards, because they feel that there is no freedom.

But he doesn't feel that way at all.

Because the relationship between him and Xiao Ying was too strong, getting along with them would make him happy physically and mentally without any discomfort.

He wanted his son to be happy, so he specially cultivated the relationship between little A Ling and Brother Dong.

He is particularly optimistic about Brother Dong whom he and Ye Qingci brought back from Quyang. Basically, he trains Brother Dong as Xiao Ying by his side.

Listening to Xiao A Ling's orders, Jiu Yue drove the car to Jian's training camp.

After being expelled for a while, Jiuyue couldn't help but ask: "Young master, I think your complexion is not very good. Is there something uncomfortable? Do you want me to take you to the hospital first?"

"No need," Little A-Ling said lightly, "I'm fine."

Probably the effect of the medicine has passed, and the pain in the abdomen has eased.

The complexion is not good, because there is still a little discomfort in the lower abdomen, and the most important thing is that Xiao Shengchi is disgusted.

If it wasn't because he was afraid that his classmates would be known by outsiders about those unbearable experiences and pointed out by others, he really wanted to put Xiao Shengchi in prison for the rest of his life!

September kept looking at him in the rearview mirror.

The young master's complexion was really bad.

He was worried.

But as little Ah Ling's personal bodyguard, his first rule is to obey.

Therefore, he didn't dare to say anything, and still drove the car to the training camp.

After arriving at the training camp, as usual, Xiao Aling went to her room first, changed her clothes, and then went to the training ground.

The original instructor, who was a bit older, was promoted by Jian Shichu and became the chief instructor.

Pu Wu, a slave rescued by Jian Shichu and Ye Qingci from Quyang Kingdom, was sent by Jian Shichu to be Dong Geer's instructor because of his loyalty and outstanding skills.

Pu Wu was leading dozens of children around the age of ten to practice, when he saw little Aling coming in, he stopped the training, walked quickly to meet little Aling, and saluted little Aling respectfully: "Young master! "

"En," Xiao Aling replied, her eyes flicked over the dozens of teenagers, and she frowned slightly: "Where's Brother Dong?"

Brother Dong is the smartest and the best in this group of people.

Culture class and martial arts class are iron first, no one can beat them, and they used to be the first in the first row.

But at this moment, little Ah Ling couldn't see him.

"He..." Pu Wu was a little embarrassed, hesitating.

Jiuyue frowned: "Young master, if you ask you something, just say it. Is there anything else you can't say to the young master?"

"The subordinates dare not," Pu Wu bent down, and said nervously, "Brother Dong was punished for stealing from the assistant instructor, and he is still locked in the basement."

"Brother Dong? Stealing things?" Little A Ling raised his eyebrows: "How is this possible?"

"It's true," Pu Wu kept bending over, not daring to stand up, "I saw it with my own eyes."

Little Ah Ling frowned even tighter, and said to him, "Go, go and have a look."

Pu Wu respectfully said: "Yes, young master!"

Pu Wu waved his hand, signaling the assistant instructor to continue training with the students.

He himself led the way, took little A Ling and Jiuyue and the others to the basement.

The door to the basement opened, and a cold and damp atmosphere rushed in.

Seeing little A-ling shivering, Jiuyue quickly took off her coat and put it on her body.

Little Ah Ling looked back at him, and curled the corner of her lips: "Thank you brother Jiuyue."

Jiuyue smiled at him, "Young master, be careful where you step."

Several people walked down the tall stairs and came to the basement.

A teenager hangs from the wall in the basement.

The boy's upper body was naked, and his young chest was full of welts and scars.

Hearing footsteps, he raised his head hanging on his chest with difficulty.

Seeing little A Ling, a bit of shame flashed in his eyes, he lowered his head again, and called softly: "Master A Ling..."

Seeing the criss-crossing welts on his chest, little Ah Ling frowned even more tightly: "Why did you hit him so hard?"

Pu Wu bowed and replied: "Little master, this is the rule here, steal things, give you fifty lashes, and be expelled from the training camp. From now on, you will no longer be part of the Jane family, because..."

He paused for a moment before continuing: "Because Brother Dong is very fond of the young master, we didn't expel him for the time being, and stayed here. Please forgive me, the young master."

"Stealing things?" Xiao Ling repeated these three words playfully, walked a few steps forward, looked at Brother Dong and asked, "You stealing things? What did you steal?"

Pu Wu said: "Young master, he stole a personal dagger from the assistant instructor."

Little Ah Ling glanced at Pu Wu, and said lightly, "Let him speak for himself."

Pu Wu's body trembled, his head lowered even lower, "Yes, young master."

He didn't know what was wrong, the young master of their family was obviously only a few years old, and he was handsome and beautiful, as beautiful as the fairy boy in the painting, but every time he saw it, he was trembling and very scared.

Maybe it's because some people are born to be awed, right?

Brother Dong couldn't help but look up at Little A-Ling, seeing that Little A-Ling's expression was calm and obviously displeased, he quickly lowered his head again, and said with difficulty in a low voice: "Yes, Yes……"

Little A Ling stared at him for a while, and then slowly said: "But, just now, Pu Wu's instructor said that after stealing things and being whipped fifty times, he will be expelled from the training camp, and the Jian family will never hire him!"

Brother Dong raised his head sharply, looked at little A Ling, and said eagerly: "Master, I know I was wrong, please, give me another chance! As long as you let me stay, you can punish me in any way! I just ask I stayed!"

Little Ah Ling looked at him and remained silent for a long time before saying, "Brother Dong, I don't believe you can steal, so I think someone else must have stolen the assistant instructor's dagger, and then in order to protect that person, you took the place That person took the blame, but, have you ever thought about it, if you take the blame for that person, you will be kicked out of the training camp, leave Jane's house forever, and leave me forever, I just want to ask you now, would you rather leave Jane's house, leave me, You also want to cover up the thief who actually stole the deputy instructor's dagger?"

"No! No!" Brother Dong looked at little A Ling, and said eagerly: "Master, I don't want to leave you! I have the brand of the Jane family on me, and I have sworn that I will be born and die of the Jane family." Soul, I don't want to leave you."

"You didn't think about it, but you are doing it." Little Aling looked at him with a calm expression, but there was a bit of hurt in his eyes: "You know very well that you will be kicked out of the training camp if you are charged with theft, and you still have to do it." Take the blame for that person, which means that you would rather be expelled from Jane's house than protect that person! Obviously, protecting the person who stole the dagger is more important to you than staying in the training camp!"

"No! No! Brother Dong eagerly argues: "It's not such a young master, I'm... yes..."

He was halfway through, but didn't know how to continue.

"What is it?" Xiao Ling looked at him and said for him, "Because you think that I am reluctant to expel you from the training camp, and I will plead for you, break the rules of the training camp, and keep you?"

Brother Dong really thought so.

But when little Ah Ling spoke out what was in his heart, he felt ashamed, his face was filled with shame, and he didn't dare to admit it.

"You're thinking wrong," Little A Ling said lightly, "Why should I keep someone with me who thinks it's more important to protect a thief who steals a dagger? So... you can go now!"

Little A Ling looked into Brother Dong's eyes, and said word by word: "You are expelled from Jane's house now, and you will never be hired!"

Brother Dong stared at Xiao A Ling in shock for a while, and suddenly his body trembled violently.

Seeing that little Ah Ling turned to leave, he yelled: "I say! Master! I can say everything! Please don't drive me away, I really can say everything."

"It's late." Little Ah Ling left the basement without looking back.

The door closed, blocking Dong Ge'er's desperate cries.

Little Ah Ling stood on the steps, looked at the sun that was half hidden in the clouds, and let out a sigh of relief.

Today's weather is not good at all.

He looked at the sky and said softly, "Brother Jiuyue, let's go back."

Jiuyue bowed her head slightly, and respectfully agreed: "Yes, young master!"

They left the training camp and walked halfway, the silent little A Ling suddenly said: "Brother Jiuyue, let's go to Shengshi Tianjiao."

Jiu Yue immediately agreed: "Okay, Master A Ling."

The car turned a corner and drove towards the main road leading to Shengshi Tianjiao.

After arriving at Shengshi Tianjiao, little Aling went directly to the top floor of Shengshi Tianjiao Building through the VIP passage of the underground parking lot.

He didn't let Jiuyue in, and walked through the long corridor to Jian Shichu's office by himself.

Xiao Ying saw him from a distance through the transparent glass, and walked out to greet him with a gentle smile on his face: "Master A Ling, why are you here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he frowned, and raised his hand to put on little A Ling's forehead: "Master A Ling, are you feeling unwell? Why do you look so bad?"

"Is your complexion bad?" Little A-Ling raised his hand to touch his cheek.

"Very bad." Xiao Ying leaned slightly, looked at his little face, and asked with concern, "Is there something uncomfortable?"

"No," Little A-Ling looked at him, pursed his lips and smiled, "Something unhappy happened today, and I'm in a bad mood."

"So it's because you're in a bad mood?" Xiao Ying took little A-Ling inside while stroking his little head: "Who is so bold to make our young master unhappy? Tell Uncle A-Ying, Uncle Aying help you beat him!"

Little A Ling was amused by him, and looked up at him with a small face: "Uncle A Ying, you still beat people? I thought, only brother A Wei would be so simple and rude!"

Xiao Ying smiled, "I'll move my mouth, let your brother Ah Wei do it!"

"Okay!" Little Ah Ling looked up at him with a small face, and smiled sweetly, "Then I'll fight myself first, and when I can't fight, Uncle A Ying will avenge me!"

"Well," Xiao Ying said with a smile, "No problem!"

Little Ah Ling glanced at Jian Shichu's office in front of him: "Uncle A Ying, is my father there?"

"Unhappy, came to complain to the young master?" Xiao Ying said with a smile: "Why didn't you call the young master in advance? The young master went home to accompany the young lady and the two young masters."

"Oh...it's okay..." Little Aling looked at Jian Shichu's office and said, "Uncle Aying, I want to sit in Dad's office for a while, okay?"

Xiao Ying said without hesitation: "Of course!"

Without permission, no one could enter Jian Shichu's office except him and Jian Shichu.

Without special circumstances, Xiao Wei and the others would not enter without permission.

But little Ah Ling, that's absolutely fine.

He took little Aling into Jian Shichu's office, and he went to the pantry to pour water for little Aling.

Little A Ling walked around Jian Shichu's exaggerated office, and finally walked around the desk and sat on the black leather chair behind the desk.

The leather chairs are large and comfortable.

After sitting on it, facing the big palace-like office and the high piles of documents on the desk, it feels like sitting on a dragon chair, giving you the feeling of giving directions.

Corresponding to rights are responsibilities.

From a very young age, he knew that he was the eldest son and grandson of the Jian family, and the first heir of the Jian family.

He carried the honor and hope of several generations of the Jian family.

He didn't know whether it was his nature or what. Originally, he was full of love and affection, so he should develop a domineering and arrogant temperament.

But he is not at all.

He grew up quiet and didn't like to talk unless he was with his family.

He has a soft heart when he is with his family.

But on the outside, very little touched his heart.

Unlike other children, he likes to read story books and play games.

He likes to read difficult professional books, and he can't wait to absorb more knowledge. He wants to grow up quickly and become a man like his father.

He wants his parents to be proud of him.

He wanted everyone to mention him and say that Jian Jiangling is worthy of being the son of Jian Shichu and Ye Qingci, and the first heir of the Jian family!
Both parents felt that he put too much pressure on themselves and felt that he was unhappy.

Actually not.

He likes life like this very much.

He likes his parents, his younger brothers, second uncle, younger uncle, uncle A Ying, brother A Wei and others.

The nervousness of his parents made him sometimes feel that he, a child, was a little abnormal.

What happened today also confused him. Is it right or wrong for him to deal with it this way?
Especially when it comes to dealing with Brother Dong, is he too cold?
If parents knew about it, would they think he was ruthless, would they dislike him?

At this time, he was sitting in his father's office, facing the empty and excessive room, he finally had the uneasiness and hesitation of a child of his age.

Xiao Ying poured him a cup of hot water, and when she came out of the tea room, she saw him sitting on a chair in a daze.

The little jade man carved out of ice, sitting on the oversized chair, has a different kind of cuteness, which makes the smile on his face even more gentle.

However, after realizing the helplessness and confusion in little Ah Ling's eyes, he frowned.

He walked over quickly and handed the water glass to little A Ling, "Master A Ling, drink some warm water, I think you look bad, so let's not drink fruit juice, drink some warm water, it's good for your health."

A Ling regained consciousness in her own world, took the water glass, looked at Xiao Ying, pursed her lips and smiled, "Thank you, Uncle A Ying."

Xiao Ying stood opposite him and asked with a smile: "Master A Ling, what were you thinking just now, you seem very unhappy?"

Children from other people's families, at the age of Master A Ling in their family, the problem is that they are too noisy and worry-free.

It was their young master A Ling, but what worried the family was that this child was too sensible and worry-free.

Quiet and sensible makes people feel distressed.

Seeing the sadness and confusion in little A Ling's eyes just now, Xiao Ying's distressed heart twitched.

It's thanks to the young master Neng's family who didn't let them see it.

Otherwise, if anyone made their young master A Ling so sad, his young master would have to lift off the roof of his house!

Little Ah Ling looked at Xiao Ying, afraid of the seat beside him: "Uncle A Ying, come and sit down!"

Xiao Ying smiled, walked around the desk, and sat down beside him.

Jian Shichu's black leather chair was very big, it was more than enough for the two of them to sit on.

Little A Ling was holding the steaming water glass, leaning on Xiao Ying's shoulder, and asked with some melancholy: "Uncle A Ying, if... I mean if, if my father and brother A Wei If you are in danger at the same time, will you save my father, or brother Ah Wei?"

(End of this chapter)