“你只管好好考，考中个状元，叫那个姓王的就得在家捶胸顿足，后悔不己！到时候就是过来求着你做他徒弟，咱们也不去！”                                                                                李守业：“”                                                                                他一把推开他娘，快步进去，砰的一声又把房门给摔上。                                                                                “守业！守业！”                                                                                陆含宜看着她把房门重新紧闭起来的儿子，她急急捶了两下过后，生气的在屋外咒骂，“我这好好的儿子定是跟那群人走近了，带坏了！”                                                                                “那群王八蛋，口口声声说帮我儿子，他们有哪个有我这个亲娘真心！守业你糊涂啊！你不听你娘的话，迟早叫他们骗了！”                                                                                陆含宜在门口骂了半天不见开门，她颓然的叹口气，一屁股坐在了门槛上。                                                                                她心里突然生出个念头，她原本那么乖的好儿子莫不是中邪了？                                                                                对！也有这个可能！