Quick Wear: Host, are you playing here?

A dozen or so hooligans excitedly tried to squat down, but were pushed back down.

The higher-ranking police officer figured it out: "You mean, she, a girl, beat up more than a dozen of you?"

More than a dozen heads nodded in unison, creating a spectacular scene.

"..."

The police officer paused for a moment and asked the core question: "Why did you appear in the alley together? Did you make an appointment?"

"To block someone?"

In an instant, the noisy corridor fell silent. Everyone had a guilty look on their face, and their momentum suddenly weakened. More than a dozen men went to block a girl, but got beaten up instead. No one would believe it if they told others about it. Not only was no one believing it, it was also embarrassing.

The meaning in the police officer's eyes was obvious, and the words "you deserve it" were almost written on his face.

He stepped into the conference room, where there was only a female police officer conducting some simple inquiries.

"Little classmate, I wrote down everything you just said. I have one more question."

"That is, how did they get injured? Those people said you beat them up. Have you ever learned Taekwondo or martial arts?"

The frail girl shook her head and blinked her eyes innocently: "No."

She spoke slowly, as if frightened: "They had an internal fight and they fought among themselves."

Internal strife is a very reasonable explanation, which is much more plausible than the idea that this little girl beat up more than a dozen people alone, unless there are other people hiding to help her. But now this possibility has been ruled out, because the group of people outside said the same thing, that they were beaten by the little girl.

More than a dozen people were in the same group. It would not be easy for them to collude and slander one person. They did not find any other evidence on these people, so they could only conclude that it was an internal conflict.

"Alright, you are causing trouble and endangering public safety. If the girls inside pursue the matter, you will be locked up for a few days." The police officer came out to mediate. "You apologize and promise not to harass anyone again. See if we can settle it privately. If not, there is nothing we can do."

"So we're just going to let it go about her beating us?!" Gao Boyu shouted.

How did it end up being his fault? He was the victim, and he was very unwilling to accept it.

The police officer's face turned cold and stern: "Your behavior has already constituted a criminal offense, and you still want to cause trouble for others?"

"I want to find my lawyer!" Gao Boyu was so angry, "Let me contact my family!"

"I'll help you contact them." Several people walked in from outside the door. The chief of the police station led a young boy and walked over. As a chief, he seemed particularly respectful and flattering. It was the latter who said this.

The boy walked in hurriedly, with a cold gaze. He swept through a row of "social youths" and finally landed on Gao Boyu. His thin lips moved and he said coldly, "I'll help you contact them."

he repeated.

Gao Boyu suddenly fell silent. He didn't expect Gu Yunshen to come, and he didn't expect that the other party seemed to want to help Zhang Xiaoying vent her anger.

"No, Gu Yunshen, it's her..."

"Where is the person?" Gu Yunshen no longer paid his attention to irrelevant people, but looked at the director of Qingyang City Police Department who led him in. The latter signaled with his eyes, and soon the other young police officers reacted and pointed in the direction of the meeting room.

Gu Yunshen took a big step over and saw through the transparent glass that Hua Xia was sitting well inside with a cup of hot water in her hand. She didn't look like she was being treated harshly, and he suddenly felt relieved.

"Can I take the person away?"

"I think someone else is guilty."

"Of course, of course." The director spoke first.

Gu Yunshen's gaze did not move, and suddenly met the gaze of the person who had just turned around. His heart beat slowly, and then he dodged a little.

Finally walked in, sweeping away the alienation: "You, are you okay?"

Hua Xia thought of Gu Yunshen's identity. In fact, he is the one who should be most avoided. In the plot, Gu Yunshen's father, Gu Zemin, is currently serving as the deputy secretary of the Jinchuan Provincial Party Committee, and the secretary of the Jinchuan Provincial Party Committee will retire in two or three years. His father is running for election with the governor of Jinchuan. These two or three years are the critical time to examine political achievements and no mistakes can be made.

He couldn't use his father's identity as his son to rescue people, as it would be easy for people to find out what's wrong with him.

However, Gu Yunshen came with great fanfare and a large number of troops.

Hua Xia blinked slowly: "Yeah, it's okay."

In fact, even if they investigated her for a day, she could leave the next day. She didn't leave any traces. Even the iron rod only had their own fingerprints.

Gu Yunshen stammered: "That's good..."

The reason he didn't go to the pub at night was that he went back to the Song family, hoping to use his uncle's family to clean up the Gao family. However, due to poor communication, his uncle only agreed to give him manpower and group power to let him solve it himself.

It's a bit troublesome, but not impossible.

Gu Yunshen didn't expect that something would happen in just a short while.

After the dust settled and everyone was confirmed to be safe, a numbing feeling slowly came over me.

"I'll take you home."

"..."

"I mean to go back to my house and take a break..."

Somehow, when facing Hua Xia, Gu Yunshen always felt awkward with words: "Okay? Let's go back to school after we finish this."

In the car that brought Gu Yunshen here, besides the driver, there was also a man sitting in the passenger seat. Hua Xia sat in the back seat, and Gu Yunshen came in last. He glanced at the two pairs of eyes in the rearview mirror and coughed lightly: "You... stop looking..."

After he finished speaking, he only withdrew his gaze, but the scrutiny from the co-pilot did not disappear.

Gu Yunshen was helpless: "Uncle! Are you annoying?"

Song Wenzhou said, "It's not annoying. You don't even allow people to watch it? Aren't you going to take it back home?"

Changing the subject, Song Wenzhou raised his head slightly, and spoke in a softer tone, with the tolerance of an elder: "Hello, little classmate, I am Gu Yunshen's uncle. Xiaoshen is very happy that you agreed to visit my home."

Song Wenzhou waited for the girl's reaction. After all, he had just heard a rumor that a dozen thugs went to block someone and were beaten up by this girl, and the thugs called the police and were taken to the police station. Maybe it was half true or half false, but just this content was enough to arouse curiosity.

"Hello."

He got only two short syllables in response.

Song Wenzhou smiled and said, "Don't be shy. Don't be afraid. I won't eat people."

Hua Xia looked out the window and sighed softly. She didn't really listen to what Gu Yunshen's uncle said. After a long while, she turned around and asked, "Isn't it too high-profile for you to come here like this?"

Gu Yunshen was stunned. Yes, but...

"He was anxious and lost his composure." Song Wenzhou answered for him.

Song Wenzhou's kindness was not rewarded, and he received a glare from his nephew. The next second, the nephew who saw him in the rearview mirror turned his head and changed his expression, saying in a gentle tone: "It's okay, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Why don't we go to the hospital for a checkup?"

As for those people, Gu Yunshen did not intend to let them go easily.

Song Wenzhou looked at his eldest nephew, caught a flash of danger in his eyes, and sighed: "Yun Shen, you have really grown up."

Gu Yunshen could not hear other people's voices with his two ears. He only heard the little girl say that she was fine. Song Wenzhou interrupted: "Go back and ask Lao Liu to come and take a look. He is an old Chinese doctor. He is very good."

Gu Yunshen then turned on his hearing function again: "Let him go over there and wait now."

Song Wenzhou: "You are the real boss."

It was as if he had a stiff neck. He didn't even turn his head when I talked to him.

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