Cuiyu Hutong

When the police came in, Jiang Mo covered Zhou Lianfeng's bleeding hand and glared at the two drunk men.

The two drunks were so frightened that they were mostly sober, and explained to the police who rushed in that they would not do their business.But on the one hand, it was bleeding, but on the other hand, it was a drunk with a mouth full of alcohol.

What is right and what is wrong, who is the balance in my heart, is clear at a glance.

Jiang Mo's puppy eyes drooped, looking a little too pitiful.Furthermore, there was Zhou Lianfeng leaning on him with a pale face. Even if the police wanted to arrest him, they were afraid of killing him.

"Police, I beg you to let him go to the hospital to be bandaged! I beg you!" I don't know if the real worry is more than the full set of the show, Jiang Mo stared at the policeman with red eyes.

Seeing that the police did not respond, he yelled again: "I will do whatever you want, please send him to the hospital first, please?!"

No matter how inhumane they are, they can't bear it. The police have no choice but to handcuff the person and take him to the hospital first.

As soon as I went out, I bumped into Aunt Li who was going to go to the bathroom outside. Aunt Li exclaimed when she had seen such a battle, and immediately asked, "What did Xiao Jianger do? Comrade police, you arrested the wrong person, right? Both are good people!"

Aunt Li said it was all right, and came up to grab the police to snatch Jiang Mo out, and she saw the wound on Zhou Lianfeng's hand as soon as she glanced.She took a deep breath: "What's going on?"

Jiang Mo shook his head at her, winking his eyes.

If Aunt Li didn't understand, she would have lived so many years in vain. She hissed, but she continued: "Comrade policeman, our little Jiang'er is really a good person. Usually, neighbors and neighbors help whenever they can. He ...He also has an uncle who is paralyzed in bed, if you really handcuff him, what will happen to his uncle!"

Aunt Li spoke so eloquently and emotionally that she wished she could drop two more gold beads to wipe her eyes.

The policeman was not stupid, he understood the meaning of Aunt Li's words, and looked at the tall and short fat man with a bit of viciousness.

After the hospital had finished bandaging, he still had to go back to the bureau to ask a few questions.

"Uncle policeman, we really don't have any! We just went in after drinking too much and wanted to order two dishes." The tall one sat in front of the table, with a mournful face for aggrieved Bala, and the short and fat one helped him.

Zhou Lian's blood had stopped, but his expression still did not ease.Tortured in the middle of the night, his eyes were black and blue, and his originally beautiful face was also stained with blackness.

He leaned on Jiang Mo's shoulder, and Jiang Mo patted his hand lightly.

If such a scene were placed in some park or cafe, it would be very warm, but it happened to be in the inquiry room of the police station.

"If you want to order two dishes, you can work with the boss?!" The policeman was also angry, and when he slapped the table, the two drunks were scared to death.

The two shrank their necks, a little timid.

"Okay, you two talk." The policeman pouted at Jiang Mo, motioning him to speak.

"These two drank too much, so they came to my store to find trouble." Jiang Mo stared at the drunk man with hairs in his heart, "No matter how stupid I am, I won't have a date with them in my store, right? I have to pay for smashing tables and throwing plates. Out? And his medical expenses, am I worth it? Am I a fucking idiot!"

He snorted coldly and said "fuck" again.Turning her head, she pursed her lips and watched Zhou Lianfeng not speak.

"What's the matter?"

Jiang Mo sneered, and said coldly: "My friend looks like a girl after drinking too much, I want to tease him."

"I'm not blind, he is so old and tall, I can still see him as a girl. How fucking funny!" The short and chubby one stood up, pointing at Jiang Mo's nose and cursing.

"Be careful, where are you so presumptuous!" The policeman slapped the table again.

The chunky fingertips turned around and pointed at the policeman's nose, and said dryly and fiercely: "He scolded him just now, why didn't you mention him!"

After pointing it out, he gave up. Before the policeman could speak, he rolled his eyes and sat back down in despair.

The policeman glanced at Zhou Lianfeng's tangled hands, then glanced at his pretty face even though it was blue and white, smacked his lips, and asked, "How to mediate? Sue a lawsuit or pay in private?"

"Litigation? Losing money? Comrade policeman, he put his hand on the wine bottle, it's really none of our business!" Chunky shouted again, screaming.

"How sick am I that I can press it on my own?" Zhou Lianfeng sneered, but his body that was clearly out of strength was able to shoot a knife-like look, cutting on the chunky heart, making him speechless.

"It's private and public, I just hope they can give an explanation." Jiang Mo also put down his words.

The heating in the inquiry room was turned on too high, and Zhou Lianfeng, who had already lost blood, was a little drowsy.The upper eyelid knocked the lower eyelid, leaning on Jiang Mo's body sleepily.

Jiang Mo patted his cheek and said, "Don't sleep, don't sleep."

He was inexplicably flustered, just like in that TV drama, he was afraid that Zhou Lianfeng would never wake up again after falling asleep.

Jiang Mo's mind buzzed, and he directly slapped Zhou Lianfeng.

Zhou Lianfeng was drowsy at first, but after being slapped on the face by this slap, he was stunned for a moment.His gold-rimmed glasses were instantly covered with fog, and he asked sullenly, "What are you doing?"

I don't know if Jiang Mo's slap came so fast and hard, but Zhou Lianfeng, the person who usually has the upper hand, was a little soft-spoken when he asked this question.

Jiang Mo looked at the policemen and drunks who were sitting upright and staring at them, with embarrassment and shyness on their faces, and after holding back for a long time, he said, "I'm afraid you will die."

One sentence ignited the laughter of the whole room, and even the police comrade who had a sullen face earlier covered his stomach.

No matter how thick-skinned Jiang Mo is, now that he has lost his place in front of the people's police, he still wants to find a crack in the ground to stick his head in.People need face and trees need skin, but now he really has no face or skin.

The tall one gave Jiang Mo a thumbs up: "Brother, I will pay you for what I said to you just now. Just treat it as if I was spending money to make a name for myself."

Jiang Mo squinted at him, there are people like this everywhere, talking like farting.

"According to what you said, I definitely can't take this money, can I?" Jiang Mo rolled his eyes and said, "But I just want to take it, so you should pay as much as you want. It's your compensation and my loss." Fei, it's not what you said to make fun!"

The tall man clasped fists with Jiang Mo, and the police saw that the two sides had reconciled, so they took someone to go through the formalities.

Jiang Mo didn't dare to stay for a long time, and went home immediately after finishing the work, after all, the old uncle at home still had to be taken care of.If Lazar couldn't take care of himself, no one would be able to bear it.

But when he looked at Zhou Lianfeng like this, he still sighed and said sullenly, "Zhou Lianfeng, do you know that just now I was so fucking afraid of your death!"

You have no idea!

The author has something to say: Long time no see, old babies!

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