Aged spirits [entertainment circle]

After a while, An Qiuchen said to Shen Chiyuan in a panic: "I have to go back, brother Shen."

"Well, I'll go with you." Shen Chiyuan replied quickly.

An Qiuchen was about to get out of bed, when he heard Shen Chiyuan's words, he was stunned.

"No need..." An Qiuchen wanted to refuse immediately.

"No, I have to go with you." Shen Chiyuan's tone was very firm.

An Qiuchen still wanted to refuse, but before he could speak, Shen Chiyuan said again: "I don't worry about you going back alone."

Hearing this, An Qiuchen was stunned for a moment.

After a while, he nodded and said softly, "Thank you."

"Let's go." Shen Chiyuan said.

An Qiuchen responded and quickly got out of bed.

Fortunately, Shen Chiyuan's house doesn't live far away, even at this point they can get a taxi, and the two rushed to An Qiuchen's house as quickly as possible.

In the car, Shen Chiyuan asked An Qiuchen aloud, "Does your father have a tendency to domestic violence?"

When An Qiuchen answered the phone just now, he also heard the content of the phone call, and An Qiuchen also said before that the injury on his leg was caused by his father.

Hearing Shen Chiyuan's question, An Qiuchen subconsciously stiffened, and remained silent for a while.

Perhaps it was subconsciously that he didn't want Shen Chiyuan to know about his chaotic family.

"It's okay to tell me." Shen Chiyuan said.

Hearing this sentence, An Qiuchen was stunned again, and finally spoke: "Well, he often does this."

"Then call the police." Shen Chiyuan took out his cell phone from his pocket.

Unexpectedly, Shen Chiyuan would express his expression without saying a word, An Qiuchen's eyes looked a little dazed.

"What? Didn't you call the police before?" Shen Chiyuan looked at An Qiuchen's expression and asked.

"I called the police once, but my mother didn't let me call the police anymore." An Qiuchen replied.

Shen Chiyuan was silent for a while, and said: "Don't listen to your mother, listen to me."

"But..." An Qiuchen wanted to say something more.

"Call the police, listen to me." Shen Chiyuan interrupted him directly.

An Qiuchen stared at him blankly, then nodded vigorously after a long while.

Soon, An Qiuchen took out his mobile phone and called the police.

After reporting to the police, it will take some time for the two of them to reach An Qiuchen's house.

"Why didn't your mother divorce your father? Domestic violence happened countless times once." Shen Chiyuan asked suddenly.

An Qiuchen shook his head wearily: "I don't know... I might not be able to explain it right now..."

"If you believe me, you can tell me." Shen Chiyuan said: "My dad is a lawyer. If there is anyone who can help, I will let him help."

Hearing Shen Chiyuan's words, An Qiuchen couldn't help being touched in his heart.

This is the first time, someone said to help him.

Over the years, all the neighbors around his house have known about it, but basically everyone has the mentality of watching a show, and at most they only talk about it.

But Shen Chiyuan and him have only known each other for so long, and they are not classmates yet.

"Thank you." An Qiuchen thanked Shen Chiyuan in a low voice.

Then, An Qiuchen patiently told Shen Chiyuan about his family's situation, starting with An Yujiang's derailment, and told as much detail as he could remember.

After Shen Chiyuan finished listening, he thought about it seriously for a while.

"It's right to call the police." Shen Chiyuan said: "With the police record, if you want to sue for divorce in the future, it will be more beneficial to your mother."

"But my mother doesn't want a divorce." An Qiuchen said.

"This has to do ideological work for your mother. You must persuade her to divorce. I will find a way to help you."

"Okay." An Qiuchen nodded vigorously.

At this time, they just arrived at An Qiuchen's house, and the two quickly got out of the car and rushed over.

The police have also arrived. They are mediating between Song Jinglan and An Yujiang. Song Jinglan sat on a chair and cried.

"Mom!" An Qiuchen hurried over, "Are you alright?"

Song Jinglan just cried and shook her head.

An Qiuchen saw that Song Jinglan's arms were covered with scars, as well as her neck and face.

"Did you call the police! You white-eyed wolf! Let's see if I don't beat you to death!" An Yujiang rushed up emotionally when he saw An Qiuchen.

Shen Chiyuan pulled An Qiuchen onto him, raised his hand to stop An Yujiang's slap when he was about to slap him, and then pushed him away forcefully.

"You dare to do something with the police here, I think you are crazy." Shen Chiyuan scolded unhappily.

An Yujiang was very angry and wanted to continue to fight, but was quickly subdued.

"Don't be afraid." Shen Chiyuan turned around and looked at An Qiuchen behind him.

An Qiuchen nodded in a daze, and said in a low voice, "I, I'm not afraid..."

Since then, Shen Chiyuan has been helping with various things. It was already past three o'clock in the morning when he came out of the police station after completing the transcript, and An Yujiang had already been punished and detained for fifteen days.

Shen Chiyuan originally wanted Song Jinglan to go to the hospital for an injury appraisal, but no matter what they said, Song Jinglan was unwilling to live or die. In the end, he had no choice but to send Song Jinglan home first.

But fortunately, when I made the transcript just now, I took pictures of the injured place and preserved the evidence.

After An Qiuchen helped Song Jinglan treat her wound, Song Jinglan was so tired that she fell asleep.

He carried Song Jinglan to the bed, covered her with the quilt, and then turned back to his room.

Before entering the door, he poured a cup of hot water before entering.

"Brother Shen..." An Qiuchen walked in and handed Shen Chiyuan the hot water in his hand.

Shen Chiyuan was sitting on An Qiuchen's bed at the moment, and he reached out to take the water glass: "Thank you."

"It should be me thanking you." An Qiuchen quickly shook his head.

Shen Chiyuan smiled, took two sips from the water glass, and then planned to put the water glass aside.

However, there was no table in An Qiuchen's room, and there was no place to put a water glass at all.

Shen Chiyuan couldn't help but froze for a moment.

"Give it to me." An Qiuchen quickly took the water glass.

After finishing speaking, before Shen Chiyuan could say anything, he quickly took the cup, went out and put it in the living room, and then came back again.

It was too late today, Shen Chiyuan could only stay at An Qiuchen's house.

So the two squeezed together on a single bed, which was extremely crowded, but no one complained.

Both of them were already very tired, and they didn't say a few words at all after lying down, and fell asleep soon.

From that day on, the relationship between An Qiuchen and Shen Chiyuan became obviously closer. Shen Chiyuan often went to An Qiuchen's class to look for him when he was free, and the two of them talked more and more.

For more than half a month after that night, Shen Chiyuan has been trying to persuade Song Jinglan to divorce.

Shen Chiyuan was not as dumb as An Qiuchen, he was eloquent and knew a lot. After a while, Song Jinglan's attitude obviously relaxed.

At this moment, An Qiuchen got another news that An Yujiang went in again.

Some time ago, he just came out of the detention center, and not long after, he drank with a group of cronies at night, got drunk and got into a fight with someone, breaking their legs.

An Yujiang is already a repeat offender, and this time the sentence will only be worse than before.

When he received this call from Song Jinglan, An Qiuchen was still at school, and he silently listened to Song Jinglan scolding An Yujiang on the other end of the phone.

After listening to Song Jinglan scolding for nearly ten minutes, An Qiuchen hung up the phone tiredly.

At this moment, Shen Chiyuan was by his side. Seeing that An Qiuchen had hung up the phone, he quickly said: "We'll go back to persuade your mother again today, it's all like this, we must get a divorce."

An Qiuchen hesitated for a while, then nodded.

After school, Shen Chiyuan followed An Qiuchen to his house. He chatted with Song Jinglan all night, analyzing the pros and cons with him.

At the end of the chat, Song Jinglan was finally tired, and her words began to loosen, as if she had thoughts of divorce.

"But if we get a divorce, he'll have fun with that bitch!" Song Jinglan said, "And I won't get any of his money from now on."

"But according to what you said, he hasn't made any money at all these years. He's still in it now. Is there any point in going on like this?" Shen Chiyuan asked.

Song Jinglan's eyes flashed a struggle together.

After a while, she scratched her hair in some pain: "I'm just worried, I'm worried that I won't be able to raise Chen Chen by myself in the future, if there are only two of us, mother and child, how will we live?"

Hearing this, An Qiuchen couldn't bear it anymore: "How many times have I said, I will make money to support you, I will support you!"

"You speak nice words now, but who knows what you will become in the future, you can't even support yourself, and you still want to support me!" Song Jinglan's emotions suddenly became agitated.

Shen Chiyuan said in time: "Auntie, you have to trust him, he has the ability to make you live well."

Listening to Shen Chiyuan's words, Song Jinglan sat on the spot, gasping for breath, and did not refute.

And An Qiuchen was also annoyed by him, he turned his head and didn't speak.

After an unknown amount of time, Song Jinglan said hoarsely, "But he's inside now, how can I divorce him?"

As soon as she finished speaking, An Qiuchen froze for a moment, and couldn't believe his ears.

After so many years, is Song Jinglan really planning to divorce?

"You can sue for divorce. My dad can help you in this regard." Shen Chiyuan said quickly.

"Your father?" Song Jinglan froze for a moment.

Shen Chiyuan nodded: "Well, my dad is a lawyer. He knows these things better. You won't suffer if you have his help. As long as you are sure that you want a divorce, you don't have to worry about the future."

"Li, I want to leave..." Song Jinglan closed her eyes wearily.

"Auntie, it's great that you can think about it." Shen Chiyuan nodded.

"Actually, Chenchen has told me this matter many times, and I often wonder what marriage has brought me... Chenchen was right before, it was because I didn't want to save myself... "Song Jinglan's voice was very low, sounding like she was extremely tired.

An Qiuchen and Shen Chiyuan just looked at him and didn't speak for a while.

I don't know how long it took before Song Jinglan opened his eyes, and he solemnly thanked Shen Chiyuan: "Thank you, thank you so much, Xiaochi...I have never dared to face it before, but now I have decided, I want to get rid of That man, I want to get rid of this life!"