"Lin Miao," Meng's mother rushed over.

"Wait," the man stopped Meng's mother.

"Police Officer, my girl is just impulsive. She is usually so obedient that she doesn't even dare to look at killing fish."

Meng Mu begged in tears.

"I'll talk about this later in the office."

The man answered very formulaicly, and his hands firmly blocked Lin Miao.

At this moment, Meng's mother didn't dare to be arrogant and could only watch.

"Student, can you go to the institute now?"

"Yes," Lin Miao nodded.

"Okay, let's go," the man pointed to the car across the street.

Lin Miao and Luo Yan followed him.

Meng's mother wanted to follow her, but the man stopped.

"Our resources are to be used in places that should be used, please do not waste them."

Meng's mother was stunned.

The man took Lin Miao and Luo Yan away.

Meng's mother was so angry that she almost carried it over.

"It's all victims, why should we treat them differently?"

The parents who came to pick up the candidates passed by her one by one. After hearing this, they looked at her side without exception.

Although he didn't say anything, he clearly showed his contempt.

This is true for hundreds of people. Even if Meng’s mother is thick-skinned, she can’t stand it anymore.

She hurriedly walked along the path.

Here, the man brought the two of them to the office.

Lin Miao explained the situation at that time in detail.

The man recorded it one by one, then turned it over and showed it to Lin Miao.

"That's right, that's it," Lin Miao nodded.

"Just sign a letter."

The man handed the pen over.

After Lin Miao finished writing, he asked: "What are your opinions on the criminal who committed the crime?"

"Do whatever you should do," Lin Miao was not sad or happy to Meng Yao, just like a stranger.

"She is not yet an adult, and in this case, she will be sent to the juvenile management office. But she did not really hurt you. It can only be considered an attempted injury and will be sentenced to labor camps for a period of time."

Lin Miao nodded.

"Okay, the part about you is over here," the man saw Lin Miao being cold and indifferent, so he didn't say anything more.

Lin Miao smiled at her and went out with Luo Yan.

Walking back, Luo Yan looked at her frequently.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Miao asked.

Luo Yan shook his head, "I thought you would keep soft-hearted."

Lin Miao slowed down for a moment before realizing what he meant and couldn't help but laugh.

"I'm not a saint, but she wants to ruin my life. I don't have that big stomach."

"Well done," Luo Yan always hoped to be tough on Lin Miao.

"I think too," Lin Miao smiled.

Luo Yan suddenly looked serious.

"There's one thing I think you should know."

"What?"

Lin Miao looked up.

"Your sister," Luo Yan paused.

"She has transferred to school."

“Where have you gone?”

Lin Miao blinked.

Except when I came back and reported my safety, I never contacted me again.

"It seems like I'm going back to the house."

"That's pretty good," Lin Miao smiled faintly.

She really can't love this cousin.

The reason why they can take action is because they both have the blood of the surname Lin in their bones.

Luo Yan looked sideways, and saw that Lin Miao didn't care at all, and curled his lips slightly.

In this way, there is no need to tell her what happened after she left.

Lin Miao stepped into the commercial street with light steps.

Luo Yan said softly: "We are together?"

"What?"

Lin Miao staggered, and his heart pounded violently at this moment.

The blush quickly climbed up from the neck, quickly dyed the small ears red, and spread to the entire pretty face.

"I don't know what you said," Lin Miao ran away.

Luo Yan's lips raised.

A low and sparse smile overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

Lin Miao trotted back to the store.

Lin Jie was cooking, but when she saw her panting and her face was red, she was shocked.

"What's wrong?"

She touched Lin Miao's forehead.

The temperature is normal.

"It's okay, I just ran in a hurry," Lin Miao explained panting.

"What are you running away? Be careful of falling," Lin Jie rushed back to the pot with a silence.

Lin Miao looked outside with guilt.

Seeing that Luo Yan had not come, he was a little disappointed and breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Jie fryed the rest of the dishes and looked up at Luo Yan passing by the window.

"It's really time for this kid to come back."

It was almost conditioned reflex, and Lin Miao also looked over.

Seeing Luo Yan, Lin Miao jumped up from the stool.

"Hurry up, clean up the table," Lin Jie shouted.

Lin Miao hurriedly put the things on the table and put them aside.

Luo Yan came in.

"Aunt Lin, I bought a beggar chicken."

"It just so happened that I made fish," Lin Jie replied with a smile.

"There are all this chicken and fish."

Lin Jie quickly put the dishes on the table.

"Wash your hands and eat," Lin Jie issued an order.

Lin Miao lowered her head and went to the corner.

Luo Yan followed him.

Lin Miao hurriedly wiped his hands and slipped over to Lin Jie.
To be continued...