After crossing, I became the sweet pastry of the wealthy

Hearing Fu Chengwang's voice, Song Jin'an stopped his fists, and suddenly raised his head to look forward.

After confirming that the person who came was really Fu Chengwang, he clenched his lower lip in fear, his eyes gradually turned red, but he resisted his tears not to fall.

He can't cry, tears are the product of the weak, he can't!When he cries, everyone will come forward to bully him, he can't be weak, and can't give others a chance to bully him!

Fu Chengwang hugged Song Jin'an in his arms vigorously, his hands were still trembling like the rest of his life after a catastrophe.

"I'm sorry, Zhining, I'm sorry, I'm late. Are you scared?" Fu Chengwang's pale face slowly turned red, and he gently kissed Song Jinan's forehead.

He was really scared to death just now, no one answered the call, and he was not seen along the way, but I found this place according to the location on the phone, and thought it was Song Jin'an for a moment when I heard the scream.

After hugging and comforting him for a while, Grandpa Fu and the others also came with the police.There were footsteps outside the alley.

Fu Chengwang let go of his hand, turned around and kicked down on Wang Gong's body forcefully.The last foot stepped on his swollen belly mercilessly.

His expression was like that of a killing god descending into the world, and his voice was full of knives: "You'd better pray that God will bless you, or you will end up dead!"

"Xiao An! How are you, Xiao An!" Grandpa Fu's nervous voice came, and Song Jin'an held Fu Chengwang's hand, comforting him silently.

Then he looked at Grandpa Fu and Grandpa He, who were covered in sweat, and raised the corners of their mouths slightly, saying, "Don't worry, grandpas, I'm fine."

Fu Jing stepped forward, took a look at him from top to bottom, and was relieved to make sure that he was not injured.

"I'm sorry Xiao'an, it's all grandpa's fault. Grandpa should go with you. No matter how bad it is, he has to accompany you and wait for Fu Chengwang. It's good that you're fine, otherwise I won't be able to forgive myself in this life."

"Grandpa, don't blame yourself. It's my own problem. I shouldn't have to walk back by myself, and I made you worry for nothing. I'm fine. Don't worry, I won't make my own decisions next time."

The policeman handcuffed Wang Gong on the ground, ignored his struggle and groaned, and said to Fu Chengwang: "There is no surveillance here, and we cannot judge what happened just now, so we need this gentleman and us to go back and record the statement. "

Fu Chengwang nodded and said, "His cell phone has a monitoring system, which can be dialed out on my cell phone."

The two policemen looked at Fu Chengwang with strange eyes, and even the eyes of the two grandfathers changed.Only Song Jin'an didn't understand what it meant, and was still holding onto Fu Chengwang's hand tightly.

Fu Chengwang's expression didn't change, and he took out his mobile phone: "You have also seen the situation today, Song Jin'an is easy to attract these flies, I am very worried about his outstanding looks, I have to use these methods to ensure his safety. "

What he said was reasonable, and it was their own business. The good-looking boy didn't say anything, and it's not convenient for them to police.

Finally, when everyone arrived at the police station, Fu Chengwang stood at the door of the interrogation room and waited for Song Jin'an to finish his statement.

He himself turned in the recording of that time period.Then he asked the two grandpas expressionlessly, what exactly Song Jinan was doing there these two days, and why they were so relieved that he would leave on his own.

Grandpa Fu felt aggrieved when he questioned them all.

They didn't know it was going to happen.But after all, guilt had the upper hand, so he could only answer with his head down.Then he told Song Jin'an about making money from He Yanqingxue's live broadcast.

The hopeless one was almost short of breath.

He gritted his teeth and said, "This brat!"