The forensic wife is very nice to me

Qi Mo, who was frowning tightly, gritted his back molars fiercely, and stared angrily at the person in front of him, his breathing was short and his face was ugly.

"Mo." Qiu Lan gently took her hand, looked at her worriedly, and asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

"No, it's okay." Qi Mo took a deep breath, and closed his eyes in pain.

"Damn girl! Quickly let him let me go! Otherwise, I will beat you to death!" The drunken man was in unbearable pain under Li Shanghan's hands, but he was still arrogant when facing Qi Mo.

Such a violent and vulgar man made Qiu Lan feel angry, "Who are you! Why do you beat people? Now it's a society ruled by law, we can call the police, don't go too far."

"Excessively, too much? This is my own family business. Is it the turn of you two outsiders to take care of it?"

Before he finished speaking, Li Shanghan cast a cold look on him, and with a little force in his hands, the man screamed, "Oh, no, no, it's about to break."

"Wouldn't it be better to cut it off, lest you be arrogant again." Qiu Lan frowned, glared at him indignantly, but gently stroked Qi Mo's shoulders with both hands.

"It's really going to be broken, big brother, big brother, are you big brother, please let go."

The ups and downs of screams kept ringing in the corridor, causing all kinds of dissatisfaction among the neighbors around, and Qi Mo was extremely irritable.

"Enough! Don't make trouble anymore, do you still want others to see our jokes?" She gritted her teeth and stared at the person in front of her, frowning.

After hearing her voice, the man immediately stared, but because Li Shanghan stood in front of him with a stern face, he didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

"This gentleman, let him go, he is my father." Qi Mo sighed heavily, closed his eyes helplessly, and his voice was cold.

"Your father?" Qiu Lan pursed her thin lips, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes.

She remembered that she met Qi Mo's father when she was in junior high school.

Qi Wen's family, as the name suggests, is a gentle and refined man, completely different from the drunk and foul-mouthed man in front of him now.

"Yes, he is my dad. He lost money and got drunk today." Qi Mo bit his pale lips tightly, his eyes drooping, "He always behaves like this every time he gets drunk."

Hearing her words, Li Shanghan let go of the strength in his hands, clapped his hands in disgust, and stood aside.

"Damn girl, do you still remember that I am your father?" Qi Wenjia rubbed his knuckles painfully, glanced at him coldly, and became arrogant again in an instant.

"Old man, I'm really unlucky today. I lost money again and met you." He glared angrily at the person in front of him, and complained in a low voice.

"Stop talking, this is my friend, don't you think it's embarrassing enough?" Qi Mo took a step forward and argued sharply.

"Shame? I raised you so big, and now you think I'm ashamed?" Qi Wen's family grinned and waved their hands, talking nonsense, "Damn girl, you are really a fucking white-eyed wolf. Let you die with your mother."

"You're enough!" Qi Mo clenched his fists and roared loudly, "After all these years, isn't what you want enough? I've given you everything! What more do you want!"

"Damn girl, is this your attitude towards me?" Qi Wenjia raised his big palm high and landed heavily on Qi Mo's cheek.

A loud slap sounded indifferently.

"Mo, are you okay?" Qiu Lan walked to Qi Mo's side, looking worriedly at the scarlet face on her face.

The sleeves fell slightly, and she caught a few bruises on her arms from the corner of her eyes, "What's wrong with your hand? Did he hit it?"

"Yeah." Qi Mo gritted his teeth and nodded slightly, "For so many years, he beat people when he drank too much."

"Beat someone when you drink too much? Why don't you tell me, how can you let him do it?" Qiu Lan frowned tightly, speaking in a hurry.

"You, what are you? Why should I tell you? Besides, it's only natural for me to beat my daughter!" Qi Wenjia leaned against the wall lightly, shaking his head and swearing.

Standing aside, Li Shang stared coldly at the person in front of him, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he strode up to Qi Wen's house with a stern expression on his face.

"It's right and proper? Do you want me to tell you what is right and right?" He grabbed Qi Wen's family by the neck and said coldly, "I tell you, your behavior just now has seriously violated the Anti-Domestic Violence Law."

"Physical and mental aggression between family members by means of beating, binding, mutilating, restricting personal freedom, frequent abuse, and intimidation is called domestic violence." Li Shanghan's eyes darkened, and the air pressure in his body dropped to freezing point.

"Just now I saw you abuse and insult Miss Qi and your hands-on behavior, plus other scars on her body, as long as I get the injury appraisal report, you can go in and eat in prison."

After finishing the sentence, he shook off the man in his hand, and Qi Wen's family staggered and fell to the corner, "Eat, eat in prison, you, who do you think you are? Is the court run by your family?"

"The court is not my family's, but I have the ability." Li Shanghan moved his thin lips indifferently, and threw a business card of his own to Qi Wen's family.

"Li, Li Shanghan?" Qi Wenjia rubbed his eyes and murmured incredulously, with fear clearly showing in his eyes, "You, you are Li Shanghan?"

Although Qi Wen's family usually has nothing to do except play cards and drink, he also knows Li Shanghan's name, after all, in City A, he can be called a figure.

Qi Mo, who was standing by the side, was stunned for a second or two after hearing Li Shanghan's identity, "Xiao Lan, what's going on here? How could Lawyer Li do it?"

"Mo, this matter is a long story, I still have something to tell you." Qiu Lan glanced at the man in the corner with disgust, her eyebrows moved slightly, "It's not convenient here, let's go out and talk."

With a helpless face, Qi Mo glanced at Qi Wen's house and sighed softly, "Okay."

After throwing the drunk man into the room, Qiu Lan and the others left the small building and drove to the river.

When they were under the bridge, Li Shanghan stopped and let them go.

Some things should be discussed by themselves.

Under the neon lights, the weeping willows by the river were blowing gently, Qiu Lan and Qi Mo walked side by side by the stone fence, and Li Shanghan silently followed behind them in the car.

"Mo, how are you? Are you okay? Did he hurt you when he kicked you just now?" Qiu Lan pursed her red lips lightly, looked sideways, and her eyes were full of worry.

"Xiao Lan, don't worry about me. I've been used to it for so many years. These injuries are all trivial matters." Qi Mo lowered his eyes helplessly, obviously having something to hide.

"How can these be trivial things?" Qiu Lan stopped, firmly held Qi Mo's wrist, with a serious face, "Mo, what happened to you in the past few years?"