This matter, I have the final say

But since the painter came, his voice has been lowered, begging, and staring at him, he drooped his head and dared not look up again.

One thing falls one thing.

"Officer, can I take him away? Is there anything else I need to do?"

"Just sign it."

"Also ask the police officer to write a note for me, just write that he was brave enough to catch a young man in the street, and you can issue him a certificate, so that similar things don't happen again in the future, and let's talk about his criminal record."

Jiang Xiaobai didn't expect Fang Zheng to be so aggressive.

The little policeman was embarrassed, and had to write a certificate to prove that Xu Haodong had committed a crime of righteousness. Although he couldn't get a pennant for him, he stamped it with the police station's seal.

Originally, this matter ended here, Xu Haodong was fine, they could leave, and the real thief was caught.

But the thief inside was brought out by a policeman after the interrogation, with handcuffs on his hands, acting like he was indifferent.

"Bah, grandson, frame me up, and I'll beat him up when he comes out."

Xu Haodong was on fire, if it wasn't for the thief calling for a thief, he wouldn't have to spend half the night in the police station.

As soon as Fang Zheng heard about it, Xu Haodong was framed by his grandson.

His eyebrows raised and his eyes turned cold.

He turned around very quickly and rushed over.

"Hey what are you doing!"

The little policeman who wrote the certificate just reached out to pull Fang Zheng, but he didn't expect Fang Zheng to be so fast. He intercepted him. Fang Zheng stepped on the chair and got on the table, jumped down from the top, and hit the thief hard on the nose. fist.

Almost using the strength of the whole body, the speed is fast, and the speed of jumping down increases the strength of the fist.

Before the thief could react, Fang Zheng almost fell from the sky, a black shadow flashed, and his fist hit him in the face.

The thief was sent flying by Fang Zheng, and his body fell in another direction. Before he landed, the nosebleed had already sprayed out.This was not over yet, Fang Zheng followed closely, grabbed the thief by the neck, and punched him down again.

The punch was a bit big, and the knuckles poked on the wall, scratching a piece of skin, but it still hit the thief hard in the face.Two punches knocked the thief out.

Xu Haodong is stupid!

Fang Zheng's combat prowess is beyond the charts, even stronger than Lu Zhishen. Lu Zhishen killed Zhen Guanxi with three punches, and Fang Zheng knocked him unconscious with two punches. How many times did Fang Zheng beat Xu Haodong?In comparison, those are all pediatrics. If the beating is released, the grass on Xu Haodong's grave will be so tall.

Xu Haodong knelt down on his knees.

"Thank you daughter-in-law for your mercy, you really love me!"

Thank you, didn't really start.

I've been probing on the edge, and if I got angry with you, at most I'd roll my eyes at both of us, and I just gave two slaps because I was trying to be a little big, compared to the little bit of beating you gave me, it was just drizzle.

There is no harm without comparison. Thank you, my wife, for teaching me a lesson with facts.In this life, I will continue to test your bottom line recklessly, so just beat me to death!

Being able to live depends entirely on his daughter-in-law.

Xu Haodong wished he could kowtow to Fang Zheng to express his gratitude.

The police were in a mess, and they went to slap the thief in the face and pointed at Fang Zheng.

"You mess around anywhere, you want to be arrested for beating someone at the police station! This is called intentional injury!"

Be bold, run to the police station to fight!

Fang Zheng snorted.

"Minor injuries are not considered."

Fang Zheng kept his senses, even if he really sued him, the minor injury would not count, it just broke his nose and it hurt for a few days.

He has a lot of tricks that can hurt people without being severely punished.

As he spoke, the thief was woken up by the police pouring a glass of cold water, and his nosebleeds almost spurted.The thief covered his nose and yelled at Fang Zheng. "Why did you hit me!"

"I'll hit whoever you catch and bite! Slander! Innocent people are implicated, the police are understaffed, and good people who are brave enough to do justice are handcuffed to the radiator!"

Fang Zheng paused, and glanced at the little policeman who was doing things for them just now. The little policeman was wronged. He was short of manpower and could not investigate clearly. With his criminal record, he tortured the brave Xu Haodong for several hours, and he kept squatting. On the ground, although it is not torture to extract a confession, it is also suspected of doing things badly.

"Forget it, forget it, the family members were excited for a while, and besides, he didn't suffer much injuries, so you can leave quickly."

When this little policeman spoke, Jiang Xiaobai was quick-sighted, pulled Xu Haodong up, knelt down, knelt down, knelt at home, and quickly dragged Fang Zheng away, really not a trivial matter.

He ran out of the police station quickly, and Brother Li, who was buying painting supplies, looked at Fang Zheng strangely.

"Since you are here, take your things away, so as not to make another trip. I will find things for you now."

I can't afford to provoke you, so hurry up and take a step first.

Fang Zheng stared at Xu Haodong.

"Remember this lesson, and if you treat the police station like your backyard and just walk around, I will smash all your bones!"

Xu Haodong shrank his neck, not daring anymore.

"Daughter-in-law, your hands are still bleeding!"

When he lowered his head, he saw that Fang Zheng's hands were covered in blood, so he quickly picked them up.

"It's really awesome. You don't care about your own hands when you fight. If your hand is broken and your nerves are injured, let's see why you still draw!"

Jiang Xiaobai has a bit of a temper.

Doctors, painters, and musicians who play the piano, their hands are very precious, and they can't do it if they hurt a nerve.

Taking out a tissue from his bag, Fang Zheng looked at it casually. The joints on the back of his hand were scratched. He punched the wall with his fist, wiped it on the wall and then swung it down. The skin from the joints to the fingers was all scratched. wear off.

He took Jiang Xiaobai's tissue and pressed the wound.

"Go home and put a Band-Aid on it."

"Fingers are also very fragile, you should go to the hospital quickly."

Jiang Xiaobai really wanted to slap Fang Zheng twice.

"Don't fight or grab anything, bear it if you can. Today you took gunpowder? You don't care about anything. If something happens, you will never be able to paint in your life."

"I can't hold back my temper."

"I couldn't help it, or it was because of Brother Xu!"

Fang Zheng was at a loss for words for a while, he couldn't say this well, anyway, he was extremely irritable today.

Xu Haodong took Fang Zheng's hand and wanted to kiss him.

"I'd better send you to the hospital for a checkup. If I chop off your hand and give it to you because of your broken hand, it won't work. I know you like me too, but I can't bear such a big gift." !"

Xu Haodong is painful and sweet, he feels sorry for Fang Zheng's hand, and feels that he is doing it for me. This emotion is not right, so he can't help but want to sweeten it. Fang Zheng is so abnormal today, and his temper that is indifferent to the world is particularly irritable and irritable. For me, honey is added to the blood in the veins.

"Xiaobai, go to Brother Li to get the paint. I'll take him to the hospital."

Just like holding the Chuanguo Yuxi, carefully hold this hand so that it doesn't move, and drive Xiaobai's car to the hospital.

When Jiang Xiaobai was worried about Fang Zheng, he was also a little happy. Fang Zheng is becoming more and more popular, what a great thing.What happened today was an eye-opener. He thought he wouldn't get angry when others beat him up, but he was furious because of such a small matter.

Seeing the car drive away, Jiang Xiaobai sighed and regretted it.

"You two dogs, why do you love to drive away my car? What should I do if I, a beautiful man like a flower, is robbed by someone in the middle of the night?"

Annoying no, I drove my own car away, and it was still some distance away from Brother Li's shop. It's not worth taking a taxi, and it's still a bit far to walk.

Is there a more pitiful bulb than him?

People in love, hmph, don't have a single good thing.

"It's just a skin trauma, just bandage it and it will be fine."

The doctor in the emergency room looked at Fang Zheng's wound. Although the area of ​​broken skin was a bit large, the skin from the back of the hand to the first knuckle of the four fingers had all fallen off, but there was no need to take an X-ray.

"He is a painter. What if there is a bone fracture? He can't paint because of the injury."

Xu Haodong asked the doctor to prescribe.

The doctor listened to his words, this hand is really precious, so he quickly opened an order.

"Since you are a painter, you should pay more attention to your hands. Why are you so careless?"

"for me."

Xu Haodong felt very guilty.

"It's not for you. I just saw that the thief was unhappy. He obviously stole the money and planted a frame for blame, but he still looked indifferent. He looked like he had a big scar off his head. He deserved a beating. It's impossible not to beat him up." .”

Fang Zheng didn't know why he became angry, was it the little policeman's perfunctory?Seeing the anger of Xu Haodong squatting on the ground?Or the indifferent look of the thief?Anyway, he was extremely irritable today, and he didn't know why he didn't suppress his anger.

Just hit it, it doesn't matter if you get a little injury, it's just a skin trauma, anyway, the anger in my heart is coming out.

"Doctor, look at how nice he is. He obviously helped me relieve my guilt because of my serious injury. You must help me take a good look at such a good person, but don't cause any sequelae."

Fang Zheng moved his fingers, but there was no severe pain, so it shouldn't be a broken bone.

"Are the two of us fighting each other? It's only been a few days, either the leg is injured or the hand is injured."

Fang Zheng has been abducting for several days, but the bruises have not gone away. He stopped abducting, walked freely, and started to hurt his hands again.

"I'm not good."

Xu Haodong was very depressed, how could he be like a plague god, tossing Fang Zheng if he didn't toss others.

"Yesterday I said I was going to climb a mountain for exercise. How can you go up the mountain with your hands like this?"

If he didn't say anything, Fang Zheng still didn't remember it. He used to go there almost every day to talk about what was in his heart, but he hadn't gone up the mountain for a week.

The leg hurts and I can't go up, and I don't feel restless.

Legs are inconvenient these days, Xu Haodong spends a lot of time at home, he doesn’t have much to chase and draw at night, the two of them just watch the ball, sleep late, before going to bed Xu Haodong is still clingy, fighting wits with him, even pushing and shoving him He went into his bedroom, slept until dawn, got up at seven or eight o'clock, had breakfast, checked the meeting information, went to the teahouse to drink tea in the afternoon, and passed the day like this, it seemed that there was an excuse for going up the mountain. I didn't care about it anymore.

"fine."

"Then you want to go up the mountain tomorrow, I'll help you go."

There was no bone injury, the doctor bandaged it very carefully, even if he was not careful, Xu Haodong wished the doctor could get Fang Zheng a plaster cast, even if there was no bone injury and it would be inconvenient for him to move around with Shiyin, he would honestly not mess around with his hands. Can recover faster.

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