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When I arrived at the emergency department of the hospital, the doctor saw the film and said that there was no neurovascular injury, so Song Zhou was only bandaged and fixed, and told him not to exercise strenuously or lift heavy objects during this period.

"Thank you doctor." Mo Dong finally breathed a sigh of relief, took the list to prescribe anti-inflammatory drugs, and then went to the police station with Song Zhou in a police car.

Song Zhou was very silent along the way, looking sideways out of the car window, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Here we are, come down." The policeman parked the car at the door, and in order to make it easier for Song Zhou to get out of the car, he stepped down and opened the rear door.

Song Zhou lowered his eyes and whispered "Thank you".

After entering the police station, the police asked them to sit down, entered the basic information and began to ask the whole story.

Song Zhou was very cooperative throughout the whole process, but when asked why Song Zhengguo beat him, he kept his mouth shut, as if refusing to answer.

"Song Zhengguo often beats people, and I live downstairs from them, and I can always hear the sound of things being smashed upstairs." Mo Dong couldn't bear it, and took the initiative to say to the police: "Everyone in the whole community knows that Song Zhengguo only needs to drink. will beat people."

"Will everyone beat him or just him?" the policeman asked Mo Dong.

Mo Dong paused, he wasn't sure if Song Zhengguo had beaten anyone else.

"No more, only me." Song Zhou said suddenly.

The policeman sighed slightly, typed a few lines on the computer, and then said to Song Zhou: "In a situation like yours, you should have called the police earlier..."

"Will you call your family members over?" Song Zhou asked suddenly.

"We have already notified your mother. Although you are not responsible for this matter, you are still underage after all, and Song Zhengguo also needs to—"

No matter what, Li Yan rushed to the police station at this time, and yelled loudly as soon as she entered the door: "Where is Song Zhou?!"

Before the others could react, her eyes swept over Song Zhou, and she walked over quickly without pausing.

At that moment, Mo Dong keenly sensed the change in Song Zhou's mood, but when he turned his head, he saw Song Zhou still maintained an expressionless and calm face.

"Ms. Li, you—" The police wanted Li Yan to sit down and told her not to make any noise in the police station, but they didn't expect Li Yan's next move to silence everyone present.

"Pa—" Li Yan slapped Song Zhou hard on the right cheek.

"What are you doing!" Mo Dong's blood almost exploded, and he bounced off the chair in an instant.

"What are you!" Li Yan couldn't see Mo Dong at all at this time, her whole face was distorted by the hatred for Song Zhou, and she screamed at him without image: "How dare you Call the police and arrest your dad! What do you care about, you bastard? Are you crazy!"

Same as when he was beaten by Song Zhengguo, Song Zhou didn't respond to Li Yan's insult at all, and sat motionless on the chair, as if he wasn't the one who just got slapped.

"I think you are crazy!" Mo Dong yelled at Li Yan, blocking Song Zhou with his body, preventing Li Yan from having another chance to fight.

"Ma'am, calm down!" The policeman next to him finally came to his senses and quickly stopped Li Yan.

"Let me go!" Li Yan threw off the policeman's arm, pointed at Song Zhou's forehead viciously, and used all the viciousness in her body: "You are a scourge! We gave birth to you to raise a scourge! You have to kill us all before it's over!"

"Ma'am, calm down! This is not a noisy place!" The policeman gestured to the side, asking someone to come and take Li Yan away.

"You bastard should die! You tell them that your father is not wrong, let them let you go! The fault is all yours! If it weren't for you, how could your father—" Li Yan was framed and forced by others I took her to another room, but kept swearing at Song Zhou, and I could hear her sharp voice even after walking a long way.

The policeman wiped the sweat from his brow, unexpectedly, Li Yan would make a fuss in the police station, who is this family.

He turned around, thought about it and said to Mo Dong and Song Zhou: "Go back first, I will contact you later if necessary."

Song Zhou still sat on the spot with his head down, motionless, like a dead thing without breathing.

Mo Dong's chest heaved violently, and he felt that he had never been so angry in his life. After a few seconds, he barely suppressed his anger, turned around and tugged Song Zhou: "Get up!"

It was only then that Song Zhou finally had some reaction, and slowly raised his head to look at Mo Dong.

"Let's go." After throwing down a word, Mo Dong turned around and walked out of the gate, regardless of whether Song Zhou followed behind or not.

After leaving the police station, all the depression and powerlessness that Mo Dong had experienced all night finally broke out, and he yelled at Song Zhou: "Are you dead?"

Song Zhou raised his eyes to look at Mo Dong, but there was no light in his eyes.

"I'm asking you something, are you dead!" Mo Dong stretched out his hand and pushed Song Zhou's shoulder.

Song Zhou's body was pushed and staggered for a while, but he managed to stabilize his figure.

"I don't feel beaten, and I don't feel scolded. What's wrong with you?"

Mo Dong didn't know what caused the anger in his heart, he only knew that he felt uncomfortable whenever he saw Song Zhou being beaten, and when he saw Song Zhou didn't even resist, as if he had completely given up on himself, he felt even more uncomfortable died.

Obviously Song Zhou didn't do anything wrong, it's obviously the fault of other people, but why no one is willing to stand up and help Song Zhou?

Even the police at the police station thought Li Yan was Song Zhou's mother, so even if Li Yan beat Song Zhou in front of them, they would just stop Li Yan and not hold her accountable.

As expected, Song Zhengguo will also be picked up by Li Yan tonight, and he will not pay any price for what happened today.

Everyone will be fine, only Song Zhou is the victim.

A victim who is pitied by others but not rescued.

"Mo Dong, leave me alone." Song Zhou's voice was hoarse and broken, as if a gust of wind could blow it away.

His chest heaved violently a few times, and then he coughed twice, but he quickly regained his composure.

Not the usual calm, but the calm of a lifeless, stagnant pool.

He lowered his head to avoid Mo Dong's gaze, and said one last time: "You go, leave me alone."

The author says:

It's a bit short, but there's still tomorrow