can i be respectful for a while

Ye Qing glanced at Jiang Qi, then at Ye Han, "What can this prove?"

Jiang Qi grabbed Ye Han, "What's the matter with you?"

Ye Han's anger has not subsided, "Look at him just now, it's really outrageous."

Ye Qing sat back on the chair, his face calmed down, and he sneered to himself, "Yes, it's outrageous."

Ye Han called the two girls at the door over, "Please explain clearly, what's going on? Is there some misunderstanding..." Under the questioning eyes of his sister and brother-in-law, he said again, "If things are really like theirs As I said, I will definitely give you an explanation."

"Brother, it's not that we want to make things difficult for our child. It's just that we don't care if he makes a small mistake now, and we can't care if he makes a big mistake in the future."

Although he didn't want to listen to these words, Ye Han still nodded, "That's right, what I'm saying is that children should be stricter."

"You can't take care of your own children, and you still worry about others?" Ye Qing raised his eyes, "I advise you, take Ye Ying back, ask carefully what's going on, don't go out without wiping your mouth, it's embarrassing It's all about you."

"Ye Qing," Ye Ying wanted to scold him, but after being slapped by him just now, she was obviously a little timid at the moment, so she spoke more politely, "Don't pretend, hurry up and admit it. good."

"Ye Ying, save yourself some face." Ye Qing glanced at her and said again, "If there is nothing else, then I'll go back first."

Ye Ying hurriedly stretched out a hand, "No, you can't leave, unless you admit what you did."

"Qing'er, my aunt didn't mean to make things difficult for you. As long as you make it clear, we will never pursue it again."

"I said no, you don't believe me, I said I'm leaving, but you stop me, does that mean I have to admit whether I did it or not?"

Ye Qing sat among them calmly, leaned forward, took the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea.

"Since you've all confirmed that it's me, what's the point of asking? Just tell me the purpose."

The others didn't speak, and Ye Qing was not in a hurry to leave, and waited patiently for them to speak.

"First of all, you have to apologize to me. First you took my things, and now you find someone to treat me like this." Ye Ying was the first to speak, her tone serious.

"anything else?"

"At least let me slap back that slap?" Ye Ying sneered as she spoke, "Of course, it's okay if you don't slap back, then you can kneel down and apologize, like Ye..." Ye Ying suddenly stopped, remembering Ye Ying just now Qing defended Ye Jing, so he forcibly changed the word at the end to "as Brother Jing said."

"Gone?"

"and also……"

"Yingying, don't go too far." Jiang Qi couldn't stand it any longer. After all, it was her own son, so she still had to protect her.

But it was a bit late to say these words, and there was a suspicion of being a play without pain or itching.

At this moment, Ye Qing actually had the feeling of 'betrayal from all relatives', although he had already made sufficient preparations in his heart, he couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Ye Qing was forced to have nothing to say, and was about to find a suitable word when the phone rang.

Ye Qing answered the phone, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just feel a little bored and want to talk to you."

"I still have something to do here, so hang up first."

"What's the matter?" Ye Jing asked.

"For work matters, I'll call you later."

The box was very quiet, and of course some people were afraid that he would talk too much and say something to Ye Jing.Ye Qing pretended not to see the warning glances from his family, and hung up the phone.

Why are you afraid that Ye Jing will know?Is it because you are afraid that Ye Jing will be disappointed with your family members?Why are you not afraid of me being disappointed?

Ye Qing sneered in his heart.

Glancing at Ye Ying, Ye Qing said, "I'm tired of talking, and I'm tired of listening, here you are, with you." Ye Qing glanced over everyone's face, "I keep my face because I'm too lazy to care about it." But that doesn't mean I don't care about it."

"What did you say?!" Ye Han's face turned ashen, "Who do you think you are saving face for?"

Ye Qing fiddled with the phone, knowing in his heart that he would not be able to leave today without an apology, and this humiliating way of apologizing was created for it by his family who had lived together for more than ten years.

Ye Han wanted to beat him up, but was stopped by Jiang Qi. He was angry and hated this young son for being ungrateful, ignorant, not backing down, not bowing his head, which made him so embarrassing here.

"This Hongmen Banquet is really interesting." Ye Qing stood up and laughed, "What are you doing to stop him? Pay off debts, pay for murder, what's wrong with that? Don't you think so?"

After finishing speaking, he added another sentence, "Of course, no one is necessarily dead."

Ye Qing put one arm on the chair, he smiled lazily, his eyelids drooped slightly, and there was always a calm and breezy look between his brows.

Ye Han really couldn't hold back, rolled up his sleeves, and punched him. Maybe it's only natural for me to beat my son, so I can't see who is more diligent in persuading the fight, as if this farce is the meaning of everyone's presence today.

It's time to teach the perpetrators of the 'prank' a lesson.

Ye Jing is the spoiled son of the Ye family, with astonishing talents, and he is loved by all. If it wasn't for Ye Qing, he wouldn't be able to speak amazingly in the ancestral house, so Ye Qing should be the root of all evil.

Between mortals, there are always differences between relatives and estrangements, and children are no exception. It's just that parents try to balance as much as possible.

In any case, at this time Ye Han was so angry that he had already forgotten about other things, such as the truth of the matter, such as whether his behavior was correct, as if only this kind of lesson could ensure his father's authority in this family.

This is also a common problem in China's thousands of years of tradition.

The little aunt and the others were just watching a play, and the room was in a mess, causing the two girls at the door to cover their mouths and giggle, and their eye shadows smudged along the lines of laughter.

Ye Qing rubbed the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, stood up from the ground, his face remained calm, without any change.

He raised his face, looked around the room, and then smiled at everyone, his genuine smile was chilling.

And that time when facing Chu Yun, it was like retreating.

He took the teacup from the table neatly, and dropped it to the ground with a 'slap'. Then when everyone was surprised, he picked up a fragment and cut it off on his wrist.

The whole process was done in one go without any hesitation, and even the blood dripped down his wrist, and he didn't move his eyes.

As if, the hand is someone else's hand, and the injury is someone else's injury.

"Qing'er!"

"What are you doing here!" Ye Han hurriedly snatched the bloody fragment from his hand.

Ye Ying continued to add fuel to the fire, "You! Don't think that trickery works! No matter how you act, it won't change how disgusting what you did."

The two girls couldn't laugh anymore, and they backed away again.

Until, there is no way out.

A few young men in police uniforms walked in and stopped the two of them before they knocked on the open door again.

"Who called the police?"

"I."

Ye Qing smiled coldly, pushed away Jiang Qi who wanted to help him, flicked his wrist, and threw a bunch of blood drops on the ground.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and looked at Ye Qing and the policeman and said word by word: "Gathering a crowd to cause trouble, sharp weapons hurt people, everyone present, I'm afraid they have to follow you."

Ye Han couldn't believe it, he moved his lips, trying to pull Ye Qing, but Ye Qing seemed to have roots on the soles of his feet, and remained motionless.

"Are you under Director Zhao?" Ye Han still had sense, and said, "I know you Director Zhao."

If it were the usual old-timers, I'm afraid they wouldn't dare to do it, but these young people who came here are full of enthusiasm. Looking at the teacup petals dripping blood on his hands, they don't care whether they know the heavenly king Lao Tzu or the king of hell. , Those who should take a trip must take a trip.

"Sorry," the leader smiled politely, neither humble nor overbearing, "Please come with us."

This was Ye Han's most 'brilliant' time in so many years. He was brought into a police car with a baton and sent to the police station.

The young police officer headed by him was handsome, and he was dressed in uniform with a dignified look. He supported Ye Qing, feeling unbearable, "Are you all right? Go to the hospital first?"

"It's okay, I'm a doctor." Ye Qing smiled.

With clear eyes and a smile on his thin lips, the young police officer stared at this handsome face, was taken aback for a moment, and then hurriedly said, "There is a spare medical kit in the car, you can go with me in the car."

"Thank you."

Ye Qing told him the general situation in the car, "It's troublesome, I hope you can solve this matter as soon as possible." After thinking for a while, Ye Qing said, "It's completely resolved." After finishing speaking, he took out a business card Come, "If you have any questions, you can just ask him."

Ye Qing's name was written on the business card. Ye Qing didn't intend to let Ye Jing solve the problem for him, but just wanted Ye Jing to help the group of 'family members' clean up the mess.

In this way, Ye Jing is still the lovable Ye Jing, and Ye Qing is not afraid of being accused of two unwarranted crimes.

"You can rest assured."

Ye Qing had seen it a long time ago, there is no camera in the room, no one will know the real story, and Ye Han also took the fragments of wrist cutting, not afraid that there will be no fingerprints as evidence, if he is lucky, maybe in the end, this matter It can also offset the matter with Ye Ying.

The little police officer didn't have a chance to call Ye Han, so he, Jiang Qi, little aunt, and little uncle were clearly brought into the interrogation room, while Ye Ying was taken to another waiting room because of her injuries.

Ye Han was personally interrogated by the young police officer named Xu Zige.

After listening to him, Officer Xu asked, "Are you sure that's your own son?"

Ye Han nodded without embarrassment.

"My son has such a heavy hand? You are so embarrassed to be a father?" Officer Xu sneered, holding the baton tightly in his hand, "Do you know? Your son is covered in injuries now, cheeks The bone was knocked on the chair, and it was swollen like a steamed bun. It is not clear whether there is a fracture, just like this." Officer Xu measured it with his hands, and then said, "In addition, the lower abdomen and ribs have injuries to varying degrees, oh By the way, and, I heard that you cut the wrist? Do you know that you almost cut the artery? Why don’t you scratch your face? Are you human?..."

"No..." Ye Han didn't have time to explain, Xu Zige sneered, and the handcuffs slammed on the table and crackled, "Is this admitting that you are not human? You are really a family, so many people bully a child, hehe... "

These are all small tactics used by police officers, using some small tricks to scare the suspect into revealing his mistakes, but psychologically, Xu Zige really loves the child, not to mention the pain in his body, how uncomfortable he is in his heart.

However, Ye Qing still didn't have much expression on his face, he looked at the people coming and going in the police station indifferently, thinking of a name in his heart.

The author has something to say:

I feel sorry for Qing'er, especially.

sad.

Welcome to collect, okay~