My Son Might Be A Villain

When Su Ran arrived at the police station, she saw Su Han standing in the corner with her head down and standing against the wall.

The boy was dressed in torn clothes, his whole body was dirty, his hair was a bit messy, but it was accompanied by his coldness that he didn’t know where he inherited from, or genetic mutation, and the fierce strength on his face. , Actually not so embarrassed.

As if noticing that someone was looking at him, Su Han raised his head and looked over here accurately. At the moment he saw Su Ran, a rare moment of accident and undetectable panic flashed on the young boy’s stubborn and calm face. .

But soon, Su Han lowered his head blankly.

"Are you Su Han's guardian?"

"I'm."

"she is not."

Su Han and Su Ran spoke almost at the same time when they heard the question.

"She is not my guardian, I don't know this woman." Su Lian said in a voice, with undisguised rejection in his eyes.

"That seems to be correct." The policeman glanced at Su Han and said.

"Then comrade police, do you mean the dispute you mentioned on the phone before...?"

Before the police spoke, a big man in his fifties jumped out first, pointing at Su Han and shouting angrily: "What do you mean, your son stole money in my shop and made a fight?"

The owner of the hot pot restaurant was stunned when he saw Su Ran.

God, if he hadn't just heard this conversation between Su Ran and Comrade Police, he almost thought he had seen a star.

However, the owner of the hot pot restaurant soon turned his attention back to his economic losses, and approached Su Ran aggressively.

"Stand up! This is the police station, know? Have something to say to me."

The police yelled, and the hot pot restaurant owner immediately fell silent.

"Ah, let's put it this way, I have five hundred dollars in the store cabinet, and I haven't had time to deposit it. As a result, I turned my head and disappeared. I was stolen by this kid."

"I didn't steal it!"

Hearing the word "steal", Su Han, who had been silent, suddenly broke out, glaring at the big man with cold eyes, which made people shudder.

"Little, kid, try staring at me again! This is the police station, so you can't be arrogant!" Then, pointing to Su Ran again, he said, "You are this kid, are you fucking? Tell me what to do with this. Right!"

"He said he didn't steal."

"He said?! Did he say he didn't steal if he didn't steal it? What about the evidence? I also said he stole it!"

"Do you have any evidence?" Su Ran frowned, raised his eyes and asked back.

This kind of quarrel was really annoying, and she now started to miss her lovely little assistants again.

"I have no evidence, but..."

"Since there is no evidence, who gave you the courage to be so justified?"

"Also, what is Su Han, a minor, doing in your store?"

"Do, do... I think he has no place to live, let him stay in my store!"

"Comrade police, really, I just give this kid a place to live."

"You mean, you are actually a philanthropist?"

"You! You! Okay, I think I'm unlucky about stealing money, then he can't rely on the things he smashed in my shop. There is surveillance in my shop.

"He smashed your shop, did you hurt him too?" Su Ran noticed it when Su Han looked up just now. Not only was Su Han dirty, but also the corners of his mouth, eyes and forehead. hurt.

Even if the cheap son was not born to her, Su Ran couldn't help feeling distressed when she saw the scars on her handsome face.

"He's also considered hurt, don't you know that several employees in my shop are lying in the hospital right now! Wouldn't you be assaulted and want to go wrong?" The hot pot restaurant owner suddenly jumped stand up.

"Isn't it a question of money? Why are you so excited?"

"It's a matter of money, so tell me, how much do you plan to lose for this matter?"

"I have no money."

As soon as Su Ran said this, several people in the police station almost couldn't help but laugh. Can you not just say that there is no money?

Even the corners of Su Han's mouth that had been closed tightly followed.

When the police called to inform the guardian, he didn't even think that a woman who never cared about him would come.

But not only did the other party come, they actually started arguing with their boss.

He believed in the fact that there was no money. After all, the speed of this woman's spending...

...

When she came out of the police station, Su Ran pulled Su Han's hand and was thrown away by the opponent again.

"You don't need to come here at all," Su Leng said in a voice, concealing a trace of awkwardness on his twisted face.

No matter how mature Su Han appeared, after all, he was only a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy. Faced with the unexpected help and maintenance from Su Ran, he suddenly felt a little at a loss.

However, today's Su Ran did surprise him.

Such Su Ran never appeared in Su Han's memory.That's not right. The last time at the rich man's banquet in Dongshanyuan, Su Ran was like that, even more recent than today.

But, thinking of something, Su Han's expression became bad again.

"That, I'm leaving."

"Wait, where are you going?"

"Or, where are you going to live?" Su Ran stared at Su Han and asked.

"Don't worry about it", after a pause, Su Han added: "I will figure out a solution myself."

"Your way is to go to the skewers shop on the right of that hot pot restaurant or the stationery shop on the left?"

"..."

"Let's go, you come back with me, no matter how bad it is, it's better than sleeping on the street." Su Ran said.

Just now when she came out of the police station, the police comrade told her a lot of what parents should have a sense of responsibility, and what children in the rebellious period need care, and so on. Su Ran felt that she still had to complete a cheap mom. Of the obligation.

Maybe in the future when the big villain encounters a blackening crisis, you can break it back to a point.

"I won't use your money or touch your things." Su Han said after hesitating.

"Uh, let's go then."

A pair of plastic mother and child who have no affection between mother and child and have no fond memories are walking together, and the atmosphere is suddenly cold.

"I didn't steal money."

Just when Su Ran thought they were going to be cold all the way, Su Han suddenly heard some blunt voice.

"En." Su Ran nodded affirmatively.

"What I'm saying is true!"

"I know, you won't." Su Ran's tone was very positive.

Anyway, it is a big villain who can challenge the Song family more than ten years later, even if he is still in the (hei) long (hua) stage, he will never be low enough to steal such a small amount of money.

I don't know the subtext of Su Ran's heart. Although he disdains the woman's affirmation, Su Han couldn't help his eyes flashing when he heard what Su Ran said.

"So, do you believe me?"

"You won't steal that 500 yuan." Su Ran nodded.

Yes, it won't. If you want to do it, you can also do it.

...

"Yes, more."

"Yep?"

"There is no stationery shop on the left of that hot pot restaurant, nor is it a skewers shop on the right."

"Ah, is it? What is that?"

"It looks like a ramen shop."

"Tasty?"

"do not know."

"I haven `t been there."

"Then we have time to visit a store." In this life, I was probably worried that she would be sick at the house. The assistant liked to take Su Ran to various stores.

"En." A very small, low voice, almost from the throat.

If it hadn't been for these two days to get used to Su Han's pronunciation, and to be more sensitive to the voice, Su Ran almost thought that the other party had ignored him.

After another cold, the two returned to the rental house all the way.

Su Han's brow furrowed deeply when he saw the splash of red paint at the door and the big letters on the door.

"Are you going to borrow money again?"

haha.

Should I say Mo Ruozi, an animosity mother, or should I say that this kind of thing is more involved, and even cheap sons have found a sense of rhythm?

Facing Su Han's affirmative interrogative sentence, Su Ran suddenly got a little bit square.

"I borrowed it before." Su Ran said.

She tried to wipe the paint on the door in the morning, but unfortunately she didn't succeed and could only leave it like this.

Maybe those people will come again before she pays back the money, and they will wipe it for nothing.

"Oh." Su Han replied in a low voice, a look of disgust flashed in his eyes falling at the door, as well as a hint of disappointment.

This woman will always be like this.

"How much do you owe others?" Su Han asked for the first time without holding back.

"Uh, not much." That's 10,000.Right...

"It will be back soon. You don't have to worry about it as a child." As he said, Su Ran retrieved the key from his bag and opened the door.

Before leaving "Su Ran", Su Han had lived in this small, dark room full of shoes, clothes, cosmetics, and messy for more than ten years, and had no expectation of going home.

If it hadn't been for the short-circuited promise to this woman just now, Su Han wouldn't even think that living here would be much better than living on the street.

But this time, when Su Ran opened the door, what caught Su Han's eyes was no longer the horrible scene in his memory.

The rooms are still those familiar rooms, but the appearance has completely changed.

Before Su Ran piled up all the things in the house, now they are all invisible, revealing the whole picture of the few pieces of furniture.

Has this house been looted by a thief?

This was Su Han's first reaction.

However, missing are also a large pile of takeaway boxes, used tissues, and the remains of cosmetics.

The newspapers pasted on the windows to block the light were torn off, allowing sunlight to penetrate into the room, the windows were wiped, the floor was swept, and the desks were spotlessly wiped.

Therefore, Su Han's second reaction is that this home has become clean.

It's not just clean, it's not an exaggeration to say it's empty.

Before the original owner's house, apart from clothes and cosmetics, there were not even a few necessities of life. After being thrown away by Su Ran, it didn't even look like a human being lived.

However, just such an empty room lacking popularity gave Su Han a sense of warmth that he had never felt before.

"What about your things?"

"threw."

"..." Why is it wasted more than before?

Su Han frowned.

"You probably didn't eat anything at the police station in the afternoon? What do you want to eat? Noodles or rice." Su Ran asked before receiving Su Han's dislike.

"Fan." Su Han replied subconsciously.

"Let’s eat noodles."

"Then you still ask me what I am doing!" Su Han was a little angry, and he didn't want to eat this family's food.

"Conversational habits, I just ask, but Goose doesn't have rice at home." Actually, she can't cook without her.

"Whatever."

After a while, Su Ran walked out again, "There seems to be no noodles either."

Before, the assistant would prepare these things in her refrigerator, but for a while, the original owner’s family hadn’t used the kitchen for several years.

"..."

"Then you can order takeaway." Send him a little if he can't finish.

This has always been the case in the past.

"Don't, let's go out to eat and have a big meal."

"Do you have money?"

He will not forget that he was at the police station this afternoon and finally reached an agreement to compensate 200 yuan. This woman also bargained with the other side for a long time, saying it was 167 yuan 5.

"Then let's order takeaway." The original owner's wallet of 9000 yuan, returned the credit card, paid the rent and water and electricity, there is indeed not much left.

"Forget it, let's go out and eat, I invite you." Su Han stood up, looked at Su Ran contemptuously, and said.

He still has 120 yuan left for working at a hot pot restaurant, so he should pay back part of her 167.5.