Son, how did you become the richest man in elementary school?

Children in the first grade will not make people die.

But that's sour.

It also made Zhang Fuguang's face change at that time.

Pig liver color!

Immediately after, he was furious, and slapped Gu Xiu.

But after this slap, he found that the kid in front of him seemed to have been prepared for a long time.

He swung back and dodged, only to be scratched by his own finger.

I am planning to catch up and output it.

But suddenly found that Gu Xiu flew backwards all of a sudden.

Then he fell heavily on the ground, and then the boy covered his head and rolled on the spot, looking seriously injured.

Everyone was shocked, and Gu Jianjun rushed to his son to check the situation immediately.

But Zhang Fuguang was dumbfounded.

He looked at his hand blankly, wondering when did he become so powerful?

Just as he was about to explain a few words, he saw two police officers in uniform jump out of the police car that had just stopped.

One left and one right, directly pressed Zhang Fuguang to the ground.

"Do not move!"

"Picking quarrels and provoking trouble, fighting, and beating children in front of us!"

"Take them all back!"

"..."

the other side.

Shi Qingsong, who was still in front of the bicycle, was dumbfounded.

In particular, he noticed that Gu Xiu winked at him.

It means just one sentence:

"See, this is lying down!"

……

Chapter 41 He will only be afraid if it hurts him

and so.

What brother Xiu said is to lie down and win.

Is it physical?

For the first time in his life, Shi Qingsong's young heart seemed to awaken something extraordinary at this moment.

but.

At this time, no one cared what Shi Qingsong thought, all eyes were on Gu Xiu.

"Gu Xiu, how are you? Where does it hurt?"

"Oh, god damn it, you can get your hands on such a cute child!"

"Gu Xiu, you must be fine!"

"Why don't we go to the hospital quickly, this slap is not light!"

"..."

A group of people surrounded Gu Xiu, chatting in one go.

There are waiters in the store, there are also neighbors in the neighborhood, and there are many diners in the restaurant.

After all, Gu Xiu is a sensible and well-behaved child with a sweet mouth.

Men, women and children take all!

Who doesn't like it!

"impossible!"

"I didn't even hit him, he fell by himself!"

Being held up by the police, Zhang Fuguang finally came to his senses, and hurriedly wanted to separate the relationship.

But at a time like this, how could it be possible to speak clearly?

"be honest!"

"Do you think we are blind? We saw it with our own eyes, and you still want to argue!"

"Let's see how this kid is doing!"

The two police officers shouted angrily, and looked at Gu Xiu with concern. They didn't need to remind them. At this time, Gu Jianjun had already hugged Gu Xiu in his arms, full of worry:

"Gu Xiu, how do you feel now?"

"gosh……"

Gu Xiu said weakly, as if his thoughts were not clear: "Dad... I feel like vomiting... I just... feel dizzy..."

what! ! !

"This is a heavy fall!"

"Don't hurt your head!"

"What are you doing in a daze, go to the hospital and take my car!"

"Come on!"

Soon, one of the two police officers stayed behind to control the attacking people and waited for reinforcements, while the other drove and took Gu Xiu and his son directly to the hospital.

As soon as he arrived at the hospital, Gu Jianjun rushed in with Gu Xiu in his arms.

Anxious and annoyed.

Many people thought that they had encountered someone who was taking pesticides, and stepped aside one after another, for fear of delaying their illness.

Even the doctor was dumbfounded and shocked.

But after questioning, it was found that he had just been slapped in the face. The doctor was relieved and cursed secretly for making such a fuss.

But after some questioning and rectification, the doctor became nervous again.

Horror again and again.

Because when he asked Gu Xiu, he often asked three or four times before he got an answer.

And Gu Xiu only has one answer every time.

"I'm so dizzy..."

"My chest is tight..."

"I'm disgusted..."

At the end of the consultation, the doctor frowned, and Gu Jianjun was taken aback: "Doctor, what's the matter, is my son seriously injured?"

"It's hard to say now, let's do an examination first, mainly the brain examination."

"What!" Gu Jianjun was even more horrified: "You hurt your head?"

"Preliminary identification revealed a concussion."

"Concussion! Is it serious?"

"It's not sure yet, we have to check to find out."

Soon, Gu Jianjun took Gu Xiu to do various inspections.

But the medical conditions in these years are not as good as those of later generations, and the equipment for brain examination is even more limited.

Nothing can be seen from the results, so the doctor can only ask Gu Xiu again.

After getting the same answer, the doctor shook his head and took another look. Gu Xiu, a child who is only six years old:

"Let's stay in the hospital for observation for now."

With that said, the doctor took out another injury certificate.

Write on it.

Minor injury!

Gu Jianjun didn't understand what this thing was for, but the policeman's expression turned ugly.

At this moment, Zhang Fuguang's wife came, and when she saw Gu Jianjun, she began to scold him:

"You kill a thousand swords!"

"You let people arrest our old Zhang, thanks to our old Zhang being so kind to you back then, you heartless!"

"Let me tell you, let someone release our old Zhang right now, otherwise I will fight you hard now, don't think we are easy to bully, you bastard!"

"..."

What dirty words and ugly words.

All cursed out.

Gu Jianjun just frowned and ignored him, his heart was on his son, but the police officer beside him couldn't stand it anymore:

"Are you Zhang Fuguang's lover?"

"Yes, police officer, you must not be fooled by this bastard, our old Zhang..."

"Needless to say that there are so many." The police officer was too lazy to listen to the woman's rambling, and shook the injury certificate in his hand:

"Your lover Zhang Fuguang came to pick quarrels and stir up trouble, and beat the children. Now the victim has been identified as a minor injury."

"Isn't it just a minor injury? It's a child with a mother who didn't raise it and deserves it." Gao Cuilan curled her lips.

Gu Jianjun was about to explode at that time, but he was stopped by the police, and he looked cold:

"Identify minor injuries, and the sentence will be less than three years."

"What, three years! Officer..."

"You don't need to tell me. Now you better hope that the child's injuries will not get worse. Moreover, if you want to reduce the sentence, you must get the victim's understanding."

As soon as this word comes out.

Gao Cuilan, who was so aggressive just now, suddenly sat down on the ground in fright.

He hesitated and dared not speak.

Gu Jianjun just gave her a cold look, and took Gu Xiu to the ward.

The police sent Gu Xiu to the ward, asked about Gu Jianjun's previous situation, and then left with the transcript.

As soon as the police officers left, Gao Cuilan returned.

Different from the aggressiveness before, this time I actually bought milk and a fruit basket.

A look of flattery.

She had already inquired about what a minor injury meant, and finally understood the seriousness of the matter.

But a pity.

She was turned away without even entering the door.

Gu Jianjun really didn't want to see her, mainly because he was afraid that he would not be able to control his anger, and his heart was all on Gu Xiu, running up and down worrying endlessly.

Gu Xiu didn't blink until the ward was completely quiet:

"dad."

"Son, what's the matter, is there something uncomfortable?" Gu Jianjun hurried forward, worried.

"Dad, I have something to tell you, you can't hit me." Gu Xiu blinked.