Stop fishing, I'm hooked!

When Qu Tianhao's driver got out of the car, he was already curled up on the ground and couldn't get up.

The driver grabbed Liu Nanyou, afraid that he would run away: "You can't leave!"

Liu Nanyou shook off the driver: "I won't leave, you should call the police."

The driver stared at him defensively while dialing the police.

Coincidentally, there is no bookstore nearby, but there is one in the police station.

Ten minutes later, the police brought both parties into the case handling office.

Liu Nanyou walked in, and Qu Tianhao was half dragged in by his driver and another policeman.

After the police questioned, he pointed to Liu Nanyou: "Is he still a high school student? Are you an adult?"

"Just passed."

The policeman snorted inexplicably: "Eighteen also has to call his parents, call home."

Liu Nanyou was holding the phone, not knowing who to call for a while, when Qu Jin called again: "Is it near your house? I'm almost there."

Liu Nanyou glanced at the policeman: "My parents are not in this city, can my brother come?"

The policeman nodded: "OK."

Liu Nanyou put the phone to his ear again: "I'm at the Wenyang Road Police Station."

Qu Jin paused for a moment: "...Okay, wait for me."

He hung up the phone here, and Qu Tianhao's driver took the initiative to find the police: "Comrade, I have already notified the child's father, come here immediately."

The policeman glanced at Qu Tianhao who was still shrunk in the chair, turned around and sat back on the chair: "Wait."

Qu Jin went out in a hurry, didn't even have time to put on his coat, went straight to Liu Nanyou's side, he was relieved to see that he was not hurt.

The police looked at the two of them with complicated eyes. Isn't there another high school student here?

"You are his brother?" The policeman said I don't believe it all over his face.

Qu Jin subconsciously kept Liu Nanyou behind him: "Yes, I am his brother.

"Are you eighteen too?"

Qu Jin took out his ID card: "It's almost nineteen."

The policeman had a headache on his face, and took his ID card: "Oh, it's a coincidence, your surname is also Qu, and the one who was beaten is also surnamed Qu." Then he pointed to Qu Tianhao who was curled up on the chair: "Your brother sent someone After being beaten like that, I still can’t straighten my back. I’ll go to the hospital for an examination of my injuries later, compensation for medical expenses, etc. When his father comes, you can discuss what to do..."

As soon as the police finished speaking, the door of the police station was pushed open again.

The moment he saw the person coming, Qu Jin lost the identity in his hand and fell to the ground.

Qu Shaoyang, who rushed over in such a hurry, also froze at the door.

The driver thought he was stunned when he saw his son being cheered up. After all, his boss doted on his son very much, so he walked up to him and pointed at Liu Nanyou: "Mr. , I don’t want to die with my hands, I can’t even stop it!”

Qu Shaoyang was still frozen, he didn't care what the driver said, he just stared at Qu Jin: "Why are you here?"

"Mr. Qu." Qu Jin's voice seemed to be frozen.

The atmosphere became quiet, breathlessly quiet.

Liu Nanyou looked between Qu Shaoyang and Qu Jin for a few moments, and he could see that there were similarities between their eyebrows, not only the two of them, but also the other surnamed Qu who was present at the scene, and suddenly there was a ridiculous thing in his mind. guess.

He held Qu Jin's hand subconsciously, his fingertips were icy cold, without a trace of warmth, trembling slightly, and the veins in his inner wrist burst out with clear outlines.

Qu Shaoyang's face was darker than the bottom of the pot, he stared at Qu Jin without saying a word.

Qu Tianhao didn't know what happened, so he got up from the chair and staggered towards him: "Dad, take him to the hospital quickly, I can't stand it anymore."

Liu Nanyou was hit hard with his knee, and Qu Tianhao's ribs seemed to be cracked. He didn't take two steps, and he was about to fall down.

Qu Shaoyang came back to his senses, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to support him.

He held it up, causing Qu Jin's eyes to turn red, and his breathing became uncontrollably short.

The policeman on the side also saw something unusual: "Do you know each other? Then discuss how to deal with it, and then take someone to the hospital."

Qu Tianhao was beaten and dissatisfied, and now he has his own father backing him up: "Dad, my ribs seem to be broken, you can't promise to be private anymore!"

When Qu Shaoyang looked at Qu Tianhao, he was a completely different person. He stared at Qu Jin with disgust and blame, but when he looked at Qu Tianhao, he had the worry and love that a father should have.

Liu Nanyou stared at the father and son, holding Qu Jin by the hand, but he couldn't hold himself still, what the fuck is this!

He ran towards Qu Shaoyang and his son in two steps, but was pulled by Qu Jin. When he spoke, his voice was hoarse: "We do know each other. We want to deal with this matter privately. I am causing you trouble. Do you need our signature?" ?”

When the police went to get the case sheet, Qu Shaoyang raised his hand to stop him.

Qu Jin's eyes were filled with hatred and anger, and he said in a threatening tone: "Could it be that Mr. Qu wants to make this matter public?"

Qu Shaoyang knew what Qu Jin was referring to, and he didn't say a word in the end.

The police handed the case handling record to Qu Jin, and pointed to the bottom of the form: "Look at the record, if there is no problem, sign on the result."

Qu Jin took the record sheet, and his eyes fell on the information column. Behind Qu Tianhao was his age and current address.

After reading all the content, confirm that it is correct, sign your name, and then return it to the police.

When he pulled Liu Nanyou past Qu Shaoyang, he stared at the father and son as if they were strangers: "Mr. Qu, we still have something to do, so let's go first. You can tell me the medical expenses and compensation later, and I will transfer the money to you." ,OK."

Before Qu Shaoyang could express his opinion, he had strode out of the police station holding Liu Nanyou's hand.

The car was parked at the door, but instead of getting in the car, he rushed to the trash can and retched heartily.

When a person is extremely angry, his stomach will throb violently.

Liu Nanyou took off his coat and put it on him: "It's my fault..."

Qu Jin vomited so much that he couldn't speak, and only held his wrist tightly with one hand, with great strength, the knuckles were already turning white.

It took a long time for Qu Jin to hold his breath, straighten up, his face was pale, his lips moved for a few moments, his voice was so hoarse that he couldn't speak.

Liu Nanyou helped him tighten his coat: "I'll take you to the hospital."

Qu Jin just shook his head and pointed to his car.

Sitting in the car, he stared blankly at the glass in front of him.

At this time, Qu Shaoyang helped Qu Tianhao out of the police station. His eyes caught the figures of the two people and stared at them. For a moment, Liu Nanyou even felt killing intent in his eyes.

Qu Shaoyang seemed to feel his gaze, and turned his head to look this way.

Qu Jin's hand holding the steering wheel was trembling, and he looked at Qu Shaoyang through the glass.

Afraid that he would do something stupid, Liu Nanyou hurriedly pulled out the car key: "Qu Jin, calm down!"

The whites of Qu Jin's eyes were bloodshot, his lips were pursed into a line, his whole body muscles were tense, and he was still staring at Qu Shaoyang outside the car.

Liu Nanyou clasped his shoulders and pushed him down on the seat: "Qu Jin, think about other people! Think about me! You still have me!"

Qu Jin blinked his eyes, turned his head to look at Liu Nanyou, and slowly let go of all the strength in his body, only raised his hand to press the steering wheel, and the piercing sound of the horn cut through the silence.

Qu Shaoyang was very dissatisfied and wanted to run towards them, but he didn't know what Qu Tianhao said to him, making him stop, and helped Qu Tianhao to get into the car. A burst of dust.

Qu Jin's hand holding the steering wheel hangs down weakly, his voice is so hoarse that there is only breath: "He is 19 years old, a few months older than me."

Liu Nanyou's lips fluttered for a few moments, but he didn't say a single word. He understood the meaning of his words. Qu Shaoyang had already betrayed Qu Jin's mother. another woman.

Thinking of this, Liu Nanyou's heart became more and more painful. He remembered that Qu Jin once said that his father loved his mother very much, because she had been brooding about her taking medicine for postpartum depression and did not accept him as a son.

It seems so ridiculous now, I can't even think about it, does Qu Shaoyang love Xu Ru?What is the real reason why he has been bored with Qu Jin for so many years?Why did Xu Ru choose to end her life because of postpartum depression?

"What are you going to do? Are you going to tell your mother?"

"She should have known."

"Then... are you going to persuade them to divorce?"

Qu Jin shook his head: "No." Divorce is too cheap for Qu Shaoyang.

Qu Jin is also very clear that Qu Shaoyang will not divorce, and he will divorce more than ten years ago. He is reluctant to share the half of Xu Ru's property, so he has maintained his marriage with Xu Ru in a dignified manner for so many years. .

Qu Jin covered his face with his hands, and rubbed it vigorously: "Is Aunt Song at home?"

Liu Nanyou came back to her senses: "Not here, she is on a business trip."

"Can I go to your house?" Qu Jin's voice was almost inaudible.

"Let's go back now, don't drive, I'll call a taxi."

"It's cold outside, I'll go." Qu Jin stretched out his hand to stop Liu Nanyou, his eyes were red, but his eye sockets were dry and stinging, he didn't want to cry, he just felt angry, and there was nowhere to vent his irresolvable anger, but he still Can treat Liu Nanyou patiently: "Be obedient, wait for me in the car, I'm fine."

Qu Jin got out of the car anyway, and walked towards the road with somewhat flamboyant steps.

Liu Nanyou got out of the car immediately, locked the door, caught up with him, and held his hand silently.

Fortunately, it's very lively here, so you don't have to wait too long for a taxi.

After getting in the car, Qu Jin leaned weakly on the seat with his eyes closed, but tightly held Liu Nanyou's hand. He was very cold now, and Liu Nanyou was the only warmth he could feel.

Ten minutes later, when he returned to Song Wei's community, Qu Jin didn't let the taxi in, but got off at the security booth.

There was a fat security guard inside, and he was a little surprised when he saw the two of them enter the door: "Is there something wrong?"

Qu Jin didn't answer, but typed the address that Qu Tianhao had just left at the police station on the phone, followed by an amount, and handed it to the security guard: "I want surveillance video."

The security guard looked at the amount above, his eyes lit up, but he immediately looked puzzled: "Are you the owners of this place? The video manager can check it, but I have no right."

Qu Jin didn't speak, took the mobile phone and doubled the amount of money: "Brother, please help to find a way."

The security guard stared at the amount on the phone: "Then I will think of a way, but it may take a few days, I have to find an opportunity to adjust the monitoring."

But Qu Jin couldn't wait. After Qu Shaoyang came back from the hospital, he would definitely erase the evidence of his life with Qu Tianhao's mother.

"I'm the owner of Building 50. If I lose something at home, can I check the surveillance on that road?" Liu Nanyou said suddenly.

The security guard nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes! I will take you to investigate now."

Adjusting monitoring is a tedious and tiring job. The security guard took them to find the manager. After a brief question, the manager threw the key of the monitoring room to the security guard: "I have a meeting in a while. You can help the owners of Building 50 to check , and tell me the result after the investigation."

The security guard couldn't wait for it, and the reward Qu Jin promised was almost his annual salary. He also found a USB flash drive very diligently, and copied all the existing surveillance videos on that road: "You won't do bad things, will you?"

Liu Nanyou shook his key: "I am really the owner of Building 50."

The security took a reassurance: "Okay, then go back and find this one for yourself, um..." The security twirled his fingers at Qu Jin.

Qu Jin took out his mobile phone: "Give me the payment code."

When they walked out of the monitoring room with a USB flash drive, the security guard excitedly sent them to the door: "Go slowly, come to me later if you need anything!"

Qu Jin took two steps and turned around, shaking his phone: "If the owner of Building 52 asks if anyone has adjusted the surveillance..."

"No! I don't know at all!" The security guard answered very simply.