Mr. Yan, break up

Song Chuan was firmly suppressed. Lin Yue's strength did not decrease because of drinking, but was surprisingly large. Coupled with the suppression of his height of more than 1.8 meters, Song Chuan had no chance of resisting under him.

Lin Yue's hand had already untied half of his belt, Song Chuan felt his waist loosen, Lin Yue was about to pull the belt away, only to hear a loud bang——

The person on him groaned in pain, Lin Yue tilted his head and fell on his shoulder, and immediately fell silent.

The neck was hot and humid, and Song Chuan was panting heavily. Before he could react from the shock, he touched it with trembling hands, and felt sticky blood.

He was terrified, and hurriedly pushed the man on him aside, and pulled himself out. Lin Yue let him push away lifelessly, and fell on a corner of the sofa.Blood was splashed from the forehead, running down the side of the face, and a large piece of dark red was dizzy on the linen sofa cushion.

Song Chuan was at a loss, and his first reaction was to throw the glass box in his hand aside. The palm-sized glass box was knocked off the corner of the wall, and the hard corners were still stained with blood.Song Chuan touched his nose tremblingly. He didn't know if it was because he was too scared. He touched his nose several times before he felt the faint breath.

Not long after, the ambulance came roaring, followed by waves of sirens.

Because Song Chuan was afraid, he was afraid that if Lin Yue didn't wake up, he would kill someone himself. In order not to be charged with absconding, he took the initiative to call the police while calling the ambulance.

Lin Yue was sent to the hospital, while Song Chuan was taken to the police station by the police.

The police station in the middle of the night was surprisingly quiet. I don't know if it was Song Chuan's psychological effect. He always felt that it was freezing to the bone, which made him shiver uncontrollably.

The little policeman in front of him looked at him, trying to use the gentlest tone and kindest face, trying to calm down the handsome man in front of him who was shaking into a sieve: "We will not criticize you, let alone hurt you until the results come out. You, you just need to explain what happened, okay?"

The little policeman thought he was using the tone of educating the children, but he didn't know whether this gentle sentence was like a life-threatening Gu for Song Chuan, and the little policeman was like a masked murderer in his eyes, Song Chuan shook his head. It got worse, tears were in his eyes, and he was about to cry.

"I... I don't know, I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of? I won't do anything to you." If it hadn't been for years of police school education to support him, the little policeman would have gone berserk long ago. Bureau was scared like a grandson.

Could it be that there is a horrible instrument of torture behind the eight characters on the wall that read "Police for the public and law enforcement for the people"?

But what he didn't know was that Song Chuan was not afraid of the police, what he was afraid of was that if he used too much force and accidentally killed Lin Yue, then he would be charged with murder, what would he do for the rest of his life?

What about Lin Yue's family and friends?

At this moment, an old policeman came over. The little policeman had no choice but to complain to him with a mournful face, "This man has been shaking here for almost an hour, as if I could eat him."

The old policeman patted the other person on the shoulder and winked at him.

The little policeman understood immediately, gave up his seat to the old policeman, opened the door and walked out by himself.

Song Chuan trembled even more when he saw that the handsome and kind policeman was gone and replaced by a ferocious uncle.

Seeing him like this, the old policeman slapped the table impatiently, the dust on the table trembled twice, and roared angrily: "What are you shaking!"

Song Chuan froze for a moment, and was so frightened that he didn't dare to shake anymore. He turned to the monitor for help with a mournful face, but was completely ignored by the people on the other end inhumanely.

As expected of the old policeman who has stayed in the police station for so many years, he could see what Song Chuan was afraid of at a glance, and said, "The hospital said just now that the man is fine, it's just that the skin on his head is broken, don't worry about it." .”

"Really?" Song Chuan breathed a sigh of relief as if he had survived a desperate situation, and a stone in his heart was smashed back to the bottom of his heart.

Seeing that he had calmed down a lot, the old policeman softened his tone, and said persuasively, "Why did you beat him, and what happened, you can talk about it now."

Song Chuan took a deep breath and suddenly didn't know what to say. If he told the truth, if this matter got out, his career would be affected, and Lin Yue would also be charged with the crime.

Even if Lin Yue wanted to do that kind of thing to him, Song Chuan couldn't bear to let him go to jail.

He slowed down, organized the language in his head, and said: "He was drunk and slept on the bed. I helped him pack his clothes in the living room. Who knew he woke up and suddenly came out from behind me. His neighborhood is not safe. Well, I heard that I was thieves before, and I thought it was a thief, so I acted ruthlessly..."

The old policeman obviously didn't believe it, and showed the expression of "I'm just watching your nonsense quietly": "It's that simple?"

Song Chuan nodded slowly, deliberately pretending that he hadn't calmed down from the shock, and there was a cry in his voice: "I don't know why it is him, if I see clearly, this kind of thing won't happen... ..."

The old policeman raised his hand and pressed it in the air, motioning him to take back his tears. Song Chuan choked up and blinked his tearful eyes: "Yes... I'm sorry."

"Whether this is the case or not, we still need to wait for the man to wake up and see what he says."

"Wait until he wakes up?" Song Chuan's heart turned cold, what if he couldn't meet the confession, "Then when can I go?"

The old policeman looked up at him, and raised his chin to the side. Song Chuan looked in his direction and saw a bench.

"At least I can't leave tonight. There is a bench over there. You can make it for the night..." The old policeman was talking, but the little policeman ran over and whispered in his ear. The old policeman raised his eyelids and looked. He glanced at him, nodded, and continued to say to Song Chuan, "That man woke up, and he said it was his fault, not your fault, and he hesitated to say what happened when he asked him, at least he can guarantee Fortunately, you will not be detained for the time being."

Song Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, the old policeman smelled something wrong, moved forward, grinned and said, "What happened between you should not be that simple."

Song Chuan panicked and met his eyes. Although he immediately covered up the panic in his eyes, the veteran policeman who had experienced many battles still caught a trace of it.

The old policeman smiled heartily and leaned back in his chair: "Don't be nervous, I'm just saying it casually."

He didn't intend to expose Song Chuan.

Only then did Song Chuan feel slightly relieved, and suddenly realized that his back was already dripping with cold sweat.

The old policeman said to Song Chuan: "Find someone to protect you, and you can leave."

The little policeman gave him the phone, and Song Chuan got the phone, opened the address book, flipped through it from the beginning to the end, and found that he had no one to look for.

His fingers hung at the bottom of the list, hesitating for a long time.

The old policeman saw his hesitation, and kindly reminded him: "What's the matter? Relatives and friends are all fine."

Song Chuan's only relative is dead. As for his friend, he seems to have only Lin Yue.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally made a call.