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The road to the police station is not far, but there are really not many roads in the ancient city where you can drive. This is probably why Song Yu gave up driving at night and went out on foot.

Ji Anhe drove along the road pointed by Liang Hao, and also listened to Liang Hao hastily explain about Song You on the way.

Song You, just like what he heard from Song Yu, supported Song Yu's entire sky when he was young.After her parents passed away, she dragged Song Yu to grow up.Song Yu's current inn turned out to be hers too.After Song Yu went out, she also saved some money through the inn and other part-time jobs, and planned to use the money to open a bar.

And the scumbag that Liang Hao said was the one Song You met at this time.The scumbag man, surnamed Li, was originally a photographer for a travel magazine. He came to Dali University of Technology on a business trip and met Song You.

After that, there is the story of an affair that everyone is used to hearing in this ancient city.

Eye to eye, you love me.

Song You and the scumbag fall in love, and the scumbag chooses to stay in Dali and help Song You manage the newly opened bar.Not long after, the scumbag left again, saying it was a job transfer, but the neighbors knew that the scumbag stole the money from the bar and ran away.Song You still refuses to close the bar, and life is harder than before.Song Yu came back because of this incident.However, these things were all heard by Liang Haodao.

She hasn't been working in the inn for a long time, but she only knows that the scumbag came back in the past few years, and when he appeared in a downcast state, Song You's heart softened...

And that man's smooth talk in front of the woman was nothing more than asking her for money to squander.In Liang Hao's words, he is not a good guy, and in the end it is impossible for him to do anything good.

Ji Anhe silently finished listening to this family matter that even an honest official could not resolve. He parked his car safely at the parking lot on the side of the road, and then entered the hall of the police station with Liang Hao.

Song Yu was temporarily locked in a cramped hut with iron bars on the windows, which looked like a detention room.He lowered his head and rubbed the screen of his mobile phone, and looked at the call record for a long time, with a smile on his lips, looking quite leisurely.

"This person is here, you talk to him first, and then we will see what to do?" The police here explained to the person at the door based on the principle that this kind of small civil dispute can be reduced to a small one. He opened the door and let people in, "If you can reconcile, then reconcile, it's not a big deal, you say so."

The film police officer smiled and nodded, thanked him before entering the room.

Song Yu couldn't help but look out the door when the policeman's voice sounded, but until the man came in, he couldn't believe what he saw.

Gold-rimmed glasses, a stern demeanor and a polite smile all tell Song Yu who is standing in front of him.

"What's wrong?" Ji Anhe asked the person who had been staring at him, and his gaze also fell on this person.

Song Yu was not as embarrassed as Ji Anhe imagined, on the contrary, he gave people the illusion that he was quite used to this place.

"You...why are you here?" Song Yu shook his head, looked back hastily, and asked, "Hello Liang? Didn't you come?"

"Come and return the key." Ji Anhe shook the car key in his hand, and replied, "Liang Hao is here. Don't look, she is talking to your sister, come here later."

"Oh, that's good." Song Yu replied, seeming to remember something, he raised his hand to pick up his hair, trying to cover the cut on his forehead.

"Are you attacking hard?" Ji Anhe was asking, attracted by Song Yu's movements, he looked up slightly, frowned, his face turned cold, and said, "It seems that the attack should be serious, you This wound on the head..."

"It's not heavy. It's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore." Song Yu replied decisively. He was afraid that Ji Anhe would not believe him, so he deliberately raised his head and grinned, but when he saw Ji Anhe's still frowning brows, he pushed forward the topic more decisively , "I didn't do anything serious, I just called my sister to see, otherwise she will do the same next time and trust outsiders."

Ji Anhe looked at his whole body and made sure that there were no other obvious injuries, so he responded in a low voice, "...Well, I see, I'll be back in a while."

"W-Where are you going?" Song Yu asked the man who had a bad expression and turned around to leave.

"I'm going to see that outsider." Ji Anhe turned around and explained to the people behind him, then closed the door, talked to the police, and went to another small room next door.

In the small room, a man in disheveled clothes was sitting awkwardly against the corner, his nose and blue eyes were swollen, which complemented his disheveled clothes—he was indeed beaten.

Ji Anhe stopped by the door, and he gently pushed the door half-closed. After this series of actions, he glanced at the person in the corner and said seriously, "Hello, are you Mr. Li?" ?”

"Who are you?" The man's slightly blank eyes flashed, and he suddenly became alert again.

Ji Anhe pushed his glasses, took a few steps forward, caught sight of the small movements of the man's hands constantly grabbing his clothes, and suddenly grinned: "You don't need to be afraid, this is the police station, I will never Will be like Song..." Ji Anhe paused, "Just like my friend, I will attack you casually. Then let me introduce myself?"

"Are you her friend?" The man also looked at Ji Anhe.

"Yes, I'm his friend. I heard that you were injured and asked for an injury appraisal?"

After Ji Anhe's words fell, the man suddenly raised his head and became confident: "Are you here to reconcile? That's not impossible. Let Song You talk to me, or ask Song Yu to apologize."

"Well, what else do you need?" Ji Anhe's smile turned cold, "A little medical expenses, a little mental damage expenses, maybe not enough, let me think about it, what else?"

"You..." The man probably didn't expect Ji Anhe to express the dirty thoughts in his heart. He rolled up his sleeves to reveal the bruises on his arms, and his eyes widened angrily, "Song Yu told me It’s like this, shouldn’t I ask for some money? Then don’t settle.”

Ji Anhe walked to the table and chairs in front of him, and pulled the horizontal chairs away.He sat and watched his performance earnestly, and then nodded: "It should be important, after all, after this time, there will be no next time."

"You, what did you say?"

"Let me say, you're all tearing yourself apart this time, is it possible... Is there a next time? Or do you think Song You will secretly give you money next time?"

"Send me money? Is that what I want? That's what she insisted on giving me."

"Yes. Showing love, I understand." Ji Anhe followed his words.

The man suddenly sensed something was wrong, and he asked vigilantly, "What do you mean?"

"What do I mean? Didn't you know it from the beginning?" Ji Anhe leaned forward, put his hands on his knees, fingers together, and looked at the man with a little oppression, "I want you to reconcile with us , as for me, I can also show you some love. But if you don’t want to, you can continue to apply for the injury appraisal. Similarly, the cut on Song Yu’s forehead is not easy to say,” Ji An and Kun said. With a glance, there was a smile in those eyes, but they were inexplicably sharp, making the man break out in a cold sweat, "You, do you understand me?"

"You..." The man's lips were tightly pursed, and there was nowhere to vent his anger.

Ji Anhe tapped his fingers twice on the back of the other hand before standing up, took out a card from his wallet, flipped it around, and put it on the table in front of his seat. Pressed on the card: "Here, there is a small amount of money, not too much, so it can be used as medical expenses, how about it?"

The man's eyes lit up suddenly, and the suppressed momentum lifted himself up again, and he clicked his tongue: "A little money? You'd better have enough, don't treat it like a beggar, otherwise..."

"Otherwise? Hey, do you still have a chance to find Song You?" Ji Anhe squinted his eyes, with a playful smile on his lips, "I advise you, it's better to take this. Otherwise..."

Ji Anhe stood up and was about to pat his trousers. Remembering that he was not at work today, and he was not wearing formal clothes, he turned his hands halfway and put his back on his back, before adding: "Otherwise, the loss outweighs the gain. It's all for nothing."

The man watched Ji Anhe stand up and was about to walk towards the door. He immediately got up, put the card on the table into his pocket, and said loudly, "Hey, who are you, Song You? Why haven't you heard her talk about you?"

"Does it matter who I am?" Ji Anhe put his hand on the edge of the half-opened door. He glanced sideways at the missing card on the table, curled his mouth, opened the door, and faced the policeman outside. Said the result.

"We reached a settlement."

The film police officer was obviously relieved after hearing this. After talking with Ji Anhe, he went directly into the room to confirm the opinions of the people in the room again, led the people to go through some procedures, and waited for the person to sign one by one before the person was released. Room.

Ji Anhe looked at the back of the man who left first, looked down at his fingers, gently stroked his thumbnail against the pad of his index finger, and muttered in a softer voice: "I send the beggar's money, or It should be more than that."

The policeman looked at Ji Anhe who was standing outside the door, pointed to the closed door of the next room, and said, "You can take him away."

Ji Anhe nodded at him, raised his hand and politely knocked on the door twice before pushing the door open to look over.