With a livid face, I interrupted her and shouted: "Then you dare to smash someone else's bar?"

Pang Xiaoli turned her head to the side, looked at the writing table beside her, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Who told them to go astray? My hair was scratched, and it still hurts!"

I stared and shouted, "Shut up!" Pang Xiaoli curled her lips and said nothing.

I asked loudly again: "You also threatened to close the door and take your father and uncle out. Is this true?"

Pang Xiaoli snorted and brushed her hair with her hands. She refused to speak, but her lips kept clicking.

I was so angry that I slapped the coffee table and shouted loudly: "Speak!"

Pang Xiaoli turned around, raised her red face, and defended: "You just told me to shut up, so I won't say anything!"

I stood up in a hurry, poked her forehead with my finger across the coffee table, and shouted loudly: "Okay! Pang Xiaoli, your wings are still strong, how dare you talk back?"

Pang Xiaoli took a few steps back, raised her chin, and said unconvinced: "I didn't. Who knew you were covering this bar? If I had known, we wouldn't have come!"

I was almost happy, so I walked around the coffee table, walked up to her, and asked softly: "You told them that you were my goddaughter. Is that true?"

Pang Xiaoli smiled, tilted her head and said, "I'm scaring them!"

I smiled and nodded, patted her shoulder, and whispered: "You don't have to scare them, I agree, and you will be my goddaughter from now on."

Pang Xiaoli blinked a few times, looked at me in confusion, and said expectantly: "Really?"

I nodded, pointed my hand in the direction of the desk, and shouted loudly: "Go over and lie down!"

Pang Xiaoli was stunned for a moment, walked over hesitantly, lay down beside the desk, and turned around and said: "Uncle Ye, you don't want to hit me, do you?"

I snorted, nodded seriously and said, "You're right, godfather will take care of you now."

Pang Xiaoli chuckled and said, "Then you can beat me. Anyway, my father who is an alcoholic often beats me, so I have adapted to it."

I said nothing, took off the belt from my waist, folded it and held it in my hand, walked over and slapped it a few times.

Pang Xiaoli said with a sad face: "Godfather, are you really beating me?"

I snorted and asked loudly: "Pang Xiaoli, do you still dare to mess around in the future?"

But Pang Xiaoli put on a look of disapproval, held her face in her hands, shook her butt and said, "Godfather, you look quite scary when you are angry. You are more murderous than your alcoholic father."

I snorted and slapped a few more times. Although the sound was loud, I was a little reluctant to do it. It always felt like thunder was loud and rain was small.

Pang Xiaoli laughed a few times, then shouted slowly and softly: "Ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah..."

I saw her acting nonchalantly and actually having the time to fiddle with her hair with her hands. I couldn't help but feel angry. I stopped saying anything and stretched out my hand to hold Pang Xiaoli's back. The belt was facing her butt like raindrops. He smoked it down like a stick.

Pang Xiaoli was stunned for a moment, then turned around and looked at me. Seeing my fierce look, she was also frightened for a while, but she refused to admit defeat, so she gritted her teeth and pressed on. But after a while, she finally couldn't stand it any longer, and her eyes turned red. , tears fell like broken beads, crackling down. After sobbing a few times, she finally twisted her waist and begged for mercy, crying: "Godfather, stop beating, it hurts, it hurts!"

I didn't stop, but called harder. Until the clear ringtone of the phone rang, I held the belt and walked over, picked up the phone, looked at the number, quickly connected, and said with a smile: "Xiao Bureau, I'm sorry to bother you so late!"

Xiao Yong smiled and said: "It's nothing. I was in the bath center just now and put my mobile phone in the closet. What, is there something urgent?"

I looked up at Pang Xiaoli and saw that she was still lying on the desk, hunching her shoulders and crying non-stop. I quickly covered the phone with my hand and said in a low voice: "Xiaoli, please go home. Don't mess around anymore!"

"Oh!"

Pang Xiaoli was very obedient this time. She stood up slowly from the desk, turned around, and limped out without looking at me. When she went out, she actually remembered to gently close the door. .

Seeing her walk out of the room, I sighed, sat back on the sofa, and told Pang Jun's story in detail, and then said with a smile: "Bureau Xiao, if you have any acquaintances at the Minjiang City Public Security Bureau, please help me." Let me tell you, try to keep the matter under control and don’t make it a big deal. As for the police officer who was beaten, if he has other requests, he can put them forward and we will definitely find a way to properly resolve them."

Xiao Yong smiled, lit a cigarette, and said softly: "It's easy, I'll contact them right away and promise to take care of the matter for you."

I couldn't help but feel happy when I heard him speak with confidence. However, to be on the safe side, he reminded me with a smile: "Half an hour ago, I asked a local leader to help clear the way, but it didn't work. The attitude there seemed a bit... Be tough, Xiao Bureau, are you sure?"

Xiao Yong smiled slightly, took a deep drag on the cigarette, blew out a few smoke rings happily, and said casually: "Don't worry, Secretary Ye, if they don't give you this face, they will never go to the provincial capital to do business in the future. In short, you don’t have to worry about this matter, just leave it to me, Lao Xiao, and I’ll give you the news tomorrow afternoon at the latest.”

I felt relieved and quickly thanked him. After hanging up the phone, he tied his belt again, pushed the door open and walked out. Suddenly he was startled, and saw Pang Xiaoli squatting pitifully in the corner, holding her shoulders and sobbing softly. I frowned, feeling a trace of regret in my heart. I felt that the attack just now was too harsh, and it was really unjustifiable, so I walked over and said in a low voice: "Xiaoli, why haven't you gone home yet?"

Pang Xiaoli started crying even harder. After a while, she raised her head, stretched out her hand to wipe her tears, and said miserably: "It hurts, it hurts, godfather, I can't walk!"

I sighed, squatted down, patted her shoulder with my hand and said, "Okay, Xiaoli, don't be so petty. My godfather knows that you are strong in resisting beatings, so go back quickly."

However, Pang Xiaoli shrugged her shoulders, turned her face to one side, and said with a small mouth: "It's useless no matter how hard you resist! Godfather, you hit people too hard, wuwuwu..."

I scratched my head and smiled awkwardly, then turned around and whispered: "Come on, Xiaoli, your godfather will carry you downstairs. When you get to the roadside, you can take a taxi back."

Pang Xiaoli shook her head and said: "I'm not going back. I don't want to leave even one step. I'll just stay here at night."

I frowned and said, "How can that be done? You are a girl, how can you stay up all night? If you stay out all night, my mother should be worried."

Pang Xiaoli pouted and said, "It's okay. She has already gone to bed at this time. At worst, I will go back early tomorrow."

I put on a straight face and shouted in a low voice: "Xiaoli, don't be willful!"

Pang Xiaoli sobbed a few times, then put her arm on his back and choked with sobs: "It's not fair!"

I carried her on my back, walked forward slowly, and asked with a smile, "What kind of unfair law is this?"

Pang Xiaoli said extremely aggrievedly: "My drunkard dad got into trouble outside, and you took the blame out on me. Of course it's not fair!"

I was stunned, stopped, and whispered: "Xiaoli, what did you hear?"

Pang Xiaoli sobbed and said, "I heard it all. The drunkard dad was out whoring women and was arrested by the local police."

I sighed and whispered: "Xiaoli, don't tell anyone about this, especially your mother. Do you understand?"

Pang Xiaoli hesitated for a moment, curled her lips and said: "If he doesn't hit me in the future, I won't tell anyone. If he dares to hit me again, I will tell all his scandals."

I smiled bitterly, shook my head, and lowered my voice: "Xiaoli, you can't threaten dad like this, how can you do that?"

Pang Xiaoli turned her head to the side and groaned: "Look at what he did. It's so shameful for a girl like that to go to whoring!"

I immediately felt a headache, so I tried to cover it up by saying, "That's not the case. You must have misunderstood. The police in Huai'an actually had a misunderstanding."

Pang Xiaoli curled her lips, shook her head and said, "Godfather, please stop bluffing me. Xiaoli's ears are very smart."

I frowned and said in a low voice: "You! Your thoughts are always in the wrong place."

Pang Xiaoli raised her hand and rubbed her butt, with a painful expression on her face. She reached out to my neck again and asked softly: "Godfather, is your alcoholic dad okay this time?"

I smiled, nodded and said, "I still have some conscience. I know I'm worried about your dad. Don't worry, he will be fine. He will probably be released tomorrow."

Pang Xiaoli was silent for a long time, then sighed and said: "This is an old problem with my alcoholic dad. When I was seven or eight years old, he had a woman outside. My mother would fight with him every day."

I frowned and didn't answer, but silently carried her down the stairs. When I was going down the stairs, I happened to meet Xu Ziqi coming towards me.

Xu Ziqi looked up and was startled. She quickly stopped and said in surprise: "Secretary Ye, what's wrong? Are you sick?"

I snorted and said in a low voice: "The blow was a bit harsh just now. I guess my butt was swollen. She is in so much pain that she can't walk now."

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