With Yang Qianqian's screams and struggles, Tang Ruochu removed the gauze she wrapped around her forehead, revealing a wound on her forehead.
Sure enough, it was a small wound.
"Yang Qianqian, is it really your family who opened the police station?" Tang Ruochu threw the gauze on Yang Qianqian, "Or do you think your family is rich enough to buy the relationship and send An Yi to prison?" "
Yang Qianqian saw that her trick was exposed, so she simply stopped pretending, "What's the matter?" Isn't it? Song Anyi is just an ant in my eyes, and I strangled her to death with a casual pinch. "
Yang Qianqian's tone was quite arrogant, Xiaoxiao was so angry that she raised her hand and was about to slap her, Tang Ruochu hurriedly grabbed her, "Xiaoxiao, don't be impulsive." "
"But ..." Xiaoxiao was really angry.
Tang Ruochu snorted lightly: "Xiaoxiao, the dog bit you, do you want to bite the dog too?"
"Tang Ruochu, who do you say is a dog?"
Xiaoxiao suddenly realized at this time, and immediately choked back: "Whoever admits it is a dog."
After speaking, he also made a grimace at Yang Qianqian, who was trembling with anger, staring at Xiaoxiao with wide eyes.
"Yang Qianqian, I know that Uncle Song and Aunt Song were framed by you, and you have worked hard for a Han Yichen."
Tang Ruochu chuckled, his eyes narrowed, revealing a trace of coldness, "Now you don't even let An Yi go, a junior is so rampant that An Yi is really easy to bully?" "
"If you dare to bully An Yi, Miss Ben will return it tenfold." Xiaoxiao chimed in.
Song Anyi looked at the two friends who stood up for her, her eyes were hot, and tears almost burst out of her eyes.
Fortunately, she couldn't help it, if Chu told her that she must not cry in front of scumbags and scumbags, she must not cry.
Taking a deep breath, Song Anyi took out a USB flash drive from her bag, "Yang Qianqian, my parents were framed, I have already found evidence for them, as long as I hand over this USB flash drive to the police, then they will be able to come out." "
A trace of panic flashed in Yang Qianqian's eyes, but it quickly disappeared, and she sneered, "Isn't it too naïve to want to overturn the case for your parents just by that USB flash drive?" "
"It's naïve, the police have the final say."
Song Anyi slowly approached her, her eyes firm and cold, "Yang Qianqian, don't think that the dirty thing you and Han Yichen did won't be known. "
"What do you know?" Yang Qianqian glared at her, and when she saw that she looked very confident, she couldn't help but feel a little flustered.
Song Anyi snorted slightly, "What I know has nothing to do with you." Yang Qianqian, heaven is a good reincarnation, how did my parents get into prison, you and Han Yichen will wait. "
After speaking, she turned around, "Ruochu, Xiaoxiao, let's go." "
"That's it?" Xiaoxiao didn't seem to be very satisfied with An Yi's approach, and felt that it was too cheap for that slut.
"Xiaoxiao, sometimes the psychological torture is more painful than the physical one."
Tang Ruochu glanced at Yang Qianqian, who was obviously starting to feel uneasy, and a meaningful smile rose on the corner of his lips.
"That's what I said, but they didn't come in vain."
Xiaoxiao pointed at Lu Shengyao and Shen Mofei, who thought that they would need to help, but who knew that they would be called as melon-eating spectators.
"How can it be in vain?"
Tang Ruochu pulled Song Anyi and pushed her in front of Shen Mofei, "Mofei, she will be handed over to you." "
"Sister-in-law, I ..."
Shen Mofei opened his mouth and wanted to refuse, but he saw his sister-in-law's eyes floating, and he could only change his words when the words came to his mouth: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, I will send her home safely." "
"That's good." Tang Ruochu showed a satisfied smile.
How do you feel that your sister-in-law just treats him as a child? Shen Mofei raised his eyebrows helplessly, and his gaze inadvertently swept over Song Anyi.
The moment their eyes met, they were both stunned, but quickly looked away.
"Shengyao, Xiaoxiao will be handed over to you."
Tang Ruochu also arranged Xiaoxiao and Lu Shengyao.
"What about you?" Xiaoxiao asked.
"I'm going to see my dad."
Tang Song was still in a coma, and the doctor said that the drug had caused great damage to the nerve center of the brain, so even if he woke up, he was probably in a vegetative state.
Not long after her mother died, Zhao Xiaowan's mother and daughter entered the door of the Tang family, which made the young Tang Ruochu unable to accept that his father would empathize so quickly, so he always had a grudge against his father in his heart.
So over the years, her relationship with her father has become worse and worse.
Now that I think about it, I am actually not smart enough, and I have a bad relationship with my father, isn't he just pushing my father to Zhao Xiaowan's mother and daughter? This is not just taking advantage of their hearts.
I'm really stupid!
Tang Ruochu smiled self-deprecatingly, then held his father's somewhat cold hand, and whispered: "Dad, if you don't favor Gu Ruoruo, maybe we won't be able to go this far, and you won't be harmed like this by Zhao Xiaowan's mother and daughter." "
"I will never let go of Zhao Xiaowan's mother and daughter this time, you can't be partial to them anymore."
"Dad, I'm married, he's a very good man, and he's very good to me."
"If you wake up, I'll make your favorite braised fish, and my mother taught me how to do it. It's been a long time since you've eaten your mother's cooking. "
Tang Ruochu babbled a lot, knowing that her father in a coma couldn't hear it at all, but she still stubbornly said a lot, as if only in this way could she feel her father's existence.
When Lu Shijin walked into the ward, he saw a person sleeping on the side of the bed.
The good-looking sword eyebrows tightened, he took off his coat, walked over gently, and gently draped the coat over hers.
A few strands of hair hung down to cover her face, and he reached out to brush it away, and the quiet sleeping face fell into his eyes.
His eyes flickered, and he stared at her deeply, his eyes surging with a deep affection as thick as ink.
Tang Ruochu didn't sleep peacefully, and had a very bad nightmare.
In the dream, her mother, father, and Shijin all left her, leaving her alone.
"Don't!" Tang Ruochu muttered, then snorted and was awakened by fright.
Looking at everything familiar in front of him, his panicked heart slowly calmed down.
It's good that it's just a dream.
With a long sigh of relief, she leaned back in her chair and raised her hand to stretch, when the coat draped over her fell off.
She turned around and picked up her coat, "Hey, isn't this Shijin's clothes?" "
The clothes are here, and the man should be there.
She turned her head and saw the figure on the couch at a glance.
Tang Ruochu got up, walked over lightly, and just wanted to put his coat on him, he suddenly opened his eyes.
Facing his deep black eyes, Tang Ruochu was stunned for a moment.
"What's wrong?" He smiled.
Hearing his deep and charming voice, Tang Ruochu came back to his senses, curled his lips, and shook his head, "I see that you are asleep, and I want to cover your coat for you." "
Lu Shijin's eyes swept over the coat in her hand, and he reached out to pull her to sit beside him, "I didn't fall asleep, I just closed my eyes and rested for a while." "
There was still a look of exhaustion between his eyebrows, she raised her hand and gently stroked his eyebrows, and asked softly, "Are you tired?" "
Looking straight into her distressed eyes, his heart was full, he took her hand, put it to his mouth and kissed it gently, "With you by my side, I don't feel tired." "