Only children in Siheyuan make choices. I want them all.

The image of Zhang Jianjun today was deeply imprinted in Lawrence's mind, making him full of awe and admiration for this mysterious and powerful master.

Lawrence ran to Zhang Jianjun with an excited look on his face and said excitedly: "Master, you are so amazing. I have decided! I will not return to China in the short term! I will practice martial arts with you well."

Zhang Jianjun smiled and waved his hands, asking with concern: "These are all trivial matters. How is your injury? Do you need me to take you to the hospital?" He knew that Lawrence had just been injured, but he still wanted to confirm whether Lawrence's injury was serious.

Lawrence smiled easily and said nonchalantly, "It's just a minor injury! Thanks to my training with Master yesterday, I don't think it's serious. I just need to go to the hospital and get a couple of stitches."

However, just as Zhang Jianjun was about to step forward to check Lawrence's injuries, he suddenly heard footsteps and shouts coming from outside. Then, Chief Niu of the police station led a group of police officers to rush in. They were holding guns, looking nervous, and shouted loudly: "Don't move! Put your hands up! Otherwise, I will kill you without mercy."

Zhang Jianjun's heart tightened and he quickly raised his hands to indicate that he posed no threat.

After all, although Zhang Jianjun has great strength, he is not sure whether he can withstand the attack of modern weapons. Faced with such a situation, he chose to remain calm so as not to cause unnecessary conflicts.

"Don't shoot! I am the owner of the house. My name is Zhang Jianjun. I don't know what happened tonight, but a group of gangsters broke into my house." Zhang Jianjun hurriedly explained, hoping to clear up the misunderstanding.

"After my friend and I fought desperately with the criminals, we finally survived. My friend is now injured and needs medical treatment."

Director Niu asked cautiously, "Are you really Jianjun? Raise your hands and don't move. Turn around slowly."

Zhang Jianjun raised his hands and answered helplessly: "It's me! Niu Suo! You can't recognize my voice?"

Chief Niu immediately shouted excitedly: "Everyone put down your guns, the people inside are not criminals."

When everyone heard what Chief Niu said, they all breathed a sigh of relief, quickly put down their pistols, and began to do their respective jobs, checking the bodies on the ground, trying to find any survivors.

"Jianjun, what's going on? Tell me quickly." Director Niu walked forward and wanted to pat Zhang Jianjun on the shoulder, but when he saw the blood all over his body, he stopped abruptly.

"Let's talk about this later. Let's save people first! My friend is dying and he needs medical treatment!" Zhang Jianjun said anxiously, pointing at Lawrence lying on the bed.

"Don't worry, Jianjun. I had already informed the hospital when I came, and they will send someone here right away. Now wash the blood off your body quickly, and then come back to the police station with me to make a statement." Director Niu nodded and comforted Zhang Jianjun softly.

"Okay, Chief Niu! How did you know my house was attacked? I had just dealt with the criminals here, and you brought people here." Zhang Jianjun asked curiously as he walked out of the house.

"Thanks to this young girl. By the way, she also said she was your fiancée." Director Niu also answered patiently.

"What? My fiancée?" Zhang Jianjun asked in surprise. He had no idea about this situation and was full of doubts.

At this moment, a familiar figure appeared in front of him. Qin Jingru ran over breathlessly, her eyes full of concern and anxiety. When she saw that Zhang Jianjun was safe and sound, she was so excited that tears came out of her eyes and she threw herself into Zhang Jianjun's arms.

"Wow! I'm so glad that you're okay, Brother Jianjun. I was scared to death just now." Qin Jingru hugged Zhang Jianjun tightly, her voice filled with tears.

It turned out that just now, Qin Jingru was woken up from her sleep. She saw Zhang Jianjun confronting a group of people. The smart Qin Jingru did not panic, but hurriedly rode her bicycle and ran to the police station to report the case.

Zhang Jianjun was startled by Qin Jingru's sudden action, but he also felt her concern and worry. He patted Qin Jingru's back gently and comforted her: "Jingru, I'm fine, don't worry."

However, he soon realized that he was covered in smelly blood, and quickly pushed Qin Jingru away and said, "Jingru, let me go first. I'm covered in smelly blood. I need to wash it quickly."

Qin Jingru blushed, nodded somewhat embarrassedly, then turned and ran into the next room. After a while, she came out with a basin of water, placed it on the stone table in the yard, and signaled Zhang Jianjun to go over and wash up.

At the same time, a large group of neighbors gathered outside the cordon. When they saw Zhang Jianjun walk out of the house, they began to ask about him with concern.

"Jianjun, are you okay? What happened?"

"Yeah Jianjun! Are you hurt?"

Everyone kept asking questions, their faces full of worry and curiosity.

Zhang Jianjun waved to his neighbors and shouted, "I'm fine! Thank you for your concern! A group of criminals suddenly broke into my house today, but I have subdued them. If nothing else, please go away and don't affect the police officers in their investigation."

Naturally, the crowd was unwilling to disperse and they all craned their necks outside the cordon to watch.

Zhang Jianjun was too lazy to pay attention to these people. He hurriedly washed the blood off his body, went back to the house to change into new clothes, and then followed Chief Niu to the police station to take a statement.

Lawrence and a surviving thug were also taken away by ambulance and sent to the hospital for treatment.

At the police station, Chief Niu frowned and asked with some dissatisfaction: "What's going on with Jianjun? Why did Wu Lingyu's father and brother die in your house!"

Zhang Jianjun spread his hands and said innocently, "How should I know? I just know that a group of masked men rushed into my house late at night to kill me. Fortunately, I was born with supernatural powers, so I was not injured. This should be considered self-defense, right?"

Director Niu nodded and said, "That's right! Jianjun, don't worry. We just want to know the truth. Don't feel any psychological burden. Just tell us what you have to say."

Zhang Jianjun was relieved and spoke out his speculation: "I guess it was because Wu Lingyu turned his love for me into hatred, so he asked his father and brother to take revenge on me."

Niu was interested and said quickly, "Please tell me more details. The more details the better."