Wounding with intent
Because he drank some wine, Lu Shijin called the driver, and he and Tang Ruochu sat in the back seat.
As soon as he got in the car, he leaned back in his seat and closed his eyes.
Seeing this, Tang Ruochu asked with concern, "Are you uncomfortable?"
Lu Shijin turned his head sideways and snorted slightly, "No, I'm just a little tired." "
During this time, in addition to dealing with Huangting's affairs, he also had to deal with some trivial matters of the Lu family's industry, and he was a little tired and tired.
There was a look of exhaustion between his eyebrows, and Tang Ruochu raised his hand in pain to help him rub his temples on both sides.
Lu Shijin's clear black eyes tightly locked her beautiful face, and her eyes were full of tenderness.
"You squint for a while, and I'll call you when it's time."
Tang Ruochu said softly, the movements of his fingertips were slow and gentle, as if he was composing a song that made people fall asleep.
Only in front of her will he show his vulnerability without scruples.
Gradually, drowsiness hit, and her face slowly blurred in her vision.
He fell asleep.
Tang Ruochu asked the driver to drive slowly, she stared at him deeply, the movement of her hand stopped, her fingertips stroked down his silhouette, and finally stopped on his eyebrows, gently stroking back and forth.
He, the pride of the sky, is unattainable, but he is married to her.
If she hadn't witnessed Ji Yinfeng's betrayal that day, hadn't just met him, hadn't just heard Twilight's words, and hadn't had the courage to suddenly sprout, maybe ...
Now, too, they are just strangers.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but panic.
Bowing his head, a touch of tenderness spread in his eyes, the corners of his lips curled, and he was glad that he had met him.
The scenery outside the car window flashed by, and the thick inky night spread along the road.
In the middle of the night, a mobile phone rang in the quiet bedroom.
Lu Shijin, who had always slept lightly, was awakened, he turned his head to look at the sleeping girl in his arms, snorted slightly, and then turned over and got out of bed lightly, grabbed the mobile phone that rang on the bedside table and walked out.
"Ruochu, save me!"
As soon as he picked it up, a crying female voice came from the phone, Lu Shijin frowned, took down the phone and saw that it was Song Anyi.
"I'm not Ruochu."
There was a pause in the crying, followed by a panicked voice: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
Lu Shijin frowned and asked in a deep voice, "What happened?"
There was an intermittent sobbing sound over there, Lu Shijin's brows furrowed even tighter, if the other party was not Ruochu's cherished best friend, he would definitely hang up the phone directly when he was woken up and a little unhappy, instead of waiting for an answer so patiently.
After a long time, I heard Song Anyi's voice sound again, "Mr. Lu, please help me ..."
Shen Mofei yawned, his upper and lower eyelids were about to stick together, but the policeman on the other side still kept talking.
He really wanted to look up to the sky and wail a few times, why should he come to the police station to help his cousin run errands when it was time to sleep?
Half an hour ago, he was woken up by the ringtone of his mobile phone while still asleep, and he wanted to be rude, but when he saw the call reminder, all the dirty words that came to his mouth were swallowed back.
"Go to the police station and help me get out."
He was sleepy, he actually wanted to refuse, but he didn't dare, so now he sat here bitterly, listening to the policeman's tirade.
Although he wanted to sleep, he listened to the general situation.
Song Anyi, that is, her sister-in-law's best friend, deliberately injured people, and was injured and hospitalized, while Song Anyi was sent to the police station.
According to the family's statement, Song Anyi will never be spared, and no matter how much money is spent, she will be sent to prison.
"Mr. Shen, we can't help it, Miss Song did hurt others, and it's not good for us not to act according to the law."
The policeman who handled the case said helplessly.
...
When Shen Mofei heard this, his face sank, his eyes were clear, as if he didn't look like he was about to fall asleep just now.
After a moment of silence, he slowly spoke: "What reason do you detain her before the injury has been identified?" Deliberately hurting someone? "
The police opened the confession record on the table and repeated the contents word by word: "The victim, Miss Yang, said that she just had an argument with Miss Song, and the latter was so angry that he directly picked up the glass next to her and smashed it at her, smashing her head."
"Smash?" Shen Mofei sneered, his eyebrows were full of ridicule, "Since your head is broken, how can you record a confession and remember what happened so clearly?" Shouldn't you be unconscious? "
The policeman smiled awkwardly, "Miss Yang just broke the skin on her forehead and bled a little." "
You still have to file a complaint for such a minor injury?!
Shen Mofei thought it was ridiculous.
Shen Mofei turned his head to look at the slender and thin figure sitting not far away, only to see her staring at her directly in front of her expressionlessly, her eyes were empty, and there was no trace of focus.
She was surrounded by heavy sadness, which gave people a very depressed feeling.
How can a sister-in-law have such a best friend?
Shen Mofei pursed his lips and said to the police handling the case: "I'll bail her out first, and if the victim really wants to file a complaint, let her contact me."
As he spoke, he pulled out the business card from his pocket and put it on the table.
"But ..." The police officer who handled the case wanted to say that the victim did not allow Miss Song to be released on bail, but when his eyes swept to the content of the business card, his expression was first stunned, and then his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it.
"Are you Shen Mo Fei Young Master Shen?"
Powerful people in this society always have an absolute advantage, for example, after learning his identity, the police happily let him leave the police station with Song Anyi.
This was the first thing Song Anyi said to him.
Shen Mofei raised his eyebrows, "You're welcome, I'm just doing my sister-in-law a favor." "
Then, Song Anyi turned her head to look out of the car window, and Shen Mofei glanced at her, raised her eyebrows slightly, and didn't say anything more.
The car drove smoothly on the road, and for a long time, a soft female voice sounded in the quiet carriage.
...
"Mr. Shen, do you have time?"
The sudden question made Shen Mofei stunned, and then reacted, and asked instead of answering, "Is there something wrong?"
"I'll ask you for a drink."
Song Anyi turned her head and looked at him fixedly.
Shen Mofei looked at her sideways distractedly, the light in the car was dim, her eyes were very bright, completely devoid of the gloomy emptiness when she was in the police station, very beautiful.
His mind couldn't help but move, and he nodded his head in a ghostly manner, "Okay." "
Knowing that An Yi had an accident, Tang Ruochu's whole heart lifted, and then when he heard that Shen Mofei had solved the matter, his heart fell back to its original place.
"Thank you, Shijin."
Fortunately, he is here, otherwise An Yi would probably still be detained in the police station now.
"You don't have to be so polite with me." Her thanks made Lu Shijin feel a little unhappy.
Tang Ruochu saw it, so she smiled, "I'm thanking you for An Yi, not to mention that I won't be polite to you." "
As she spoke, she walked over, tiptoed, and kissed him lightly on the lips, "I'm so happy that you are so attentive to my friends." "
The sword eyebrows were raised, his eyes turned thick, and he wrapped his arms around her waist and held her tightly in his arms.
Thin lips curled, "That's not enough." "
Before the words fell, he grabbed her slightly open red lips and stormed the city, wild and hot.
Tang Ruochu felt like a boat floating on the sea, and the wind and rain made her unable to resist, and in the end she could only be drowned in the crazy waves.