She is soft on my heart

Chapter 141 Police Station

Chapter 141 Police Station
Li Xingchen's painful crying was stuffy in his chest, she cried until she was about to faint, her weak voice continued intermittently: "What, what should I do, Jiang Cong...do you hurt..."

Jiang Cong was panting, the blood on his neck had solidified and dried up, and new ones continued to emerge from the wound. His vision gradually became blurred, but he still patted her on the back, "I don't hurt, it's okay...it's okay, Don't be afraid."

He let her go slightly, the little girl's face was full of tears, her eyes were red and swollen, her black hair was messy, the braids made during the performance on both sides were pulled loose, strands of wine were wet and stuck to her temples, and the sweater was pulled , changed shape, and the red mark pinched out on his fair face pierced his heart.

Jiang Cong's teeth were chattering, his jaw line was sharp, his raised hand was trembling, trying to wipe her tears, but it was stained red, and he gently wiped away her tears with his sleeve.

"Good, don't cry."

Li Xingshen touched his neck with his fingers, and his vocal cords were torn in pain.

Not long after, the horns of police cars and ambulances came from far and near downstairs, mixed in a hurry, amidst the cheers of the people at zero o'clock, they resounded non-stop.

Later, everything became chaotic, pictures, sounds, perceptions.

Only he knelt on the ground and hugged her who was still trembling, and whispered to her, "Don't be afraid."

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45:[-].

The night scene of the city is prosperous, the headlights of the police station are bright, and a corner of the front hall is busy.

Yang Lang and a group of boys walked out, stopped hesitantly when they reached the door, and looked into a room with an open door inside. A large and a small figure sat silently with their backs to them.

Seeing that they still hadn't left, the policeman who had just asked them frowned and urged, "Don't stay any longer, go back quickly."

The key mobile phone that holds the video evidence has been handed over to the police handling the case.

The original video has not been processed. What they said and what they did were clearly recorded by themselves.

Apart from being forced to drink, Li Xingchen suffered no other substantial harm, but judging from their words and actions, the development of the matter makes one's hair stand on end. If it is not stopped in time, the consequences are unpredictable, and the injured had serious psychological effects on people.

Hao Xuan and Meng Haoqiang were sent to the hospital, and their injuries needed to be identified in detail. They were a group of people, not simply once or twice, and the rest were locked up temporarily.

Several of them are adults and their nature is very bad.

In the innermost room, the light bulbs are bright, the white walls and the simple black tables and chairs are silently solemn.

The policeman who took notes on the two turned the document in his hand, glanced at the sluggish girl, and sighed in his heart, "Sign it first, then sit here and wait, your family members have already been contacted."

After signing, the policeman left. After a while, a young female policeman came in with two cups of hot water, put them in front of them, and patted Li Xingchen on the shoulder to calm her down.

Li Xingchen's eyes were a little empty, and he shook his head slightly.

Outside at this time, several young men in suits and leather shoes hurried in with briefcases. The police who took the notes went to talk to them and led them into the room.

The leader is named Xu Zhi. He is tall and thin, with narrow metal-rimmed eyes, and looks like an elite. He is one of Jiang Anchuan's two male assistants. He has outstanding abilities. He has always been in charge of Jiang Cong's affairs. .

Xu Zhi had already understood the situation on the way here after finishing his work, Xu Zhi looked a little serious and frowned slightly, but no matter whether the matter was tricky or not, he would settle it.

Xu Zhi glanced at the pale girl, then his eyes fell on the edge of the chair in the middle, where the two of them clasped their fingers tightly.

In only two seconds, he quickly looked away, looked at Jiang Cong and nodded slightly.

Jiang Cong raised his eyes to glance at the group of people who came, and responded with a tap of his jaw.

The wound on the back of his neck was treated briefly, blood was seeping from the middle of the gauze, the coagulated blood in other parts of the neck had not been wiped off, it was a little conspicuous on the cold white skin, and the lips were a little weak white.

Xu Zhi frowned even deeper, and asked in a deep voice, "Injured? Is it serious?"

Jiang Cong's voice was still hoarse, a little exhausted, "It's okay."

In fact, his injury was similar to Meng Haoqiang's, or even more serious. Meng Haoqiang lay on a stretcher and pretended to be dead. The nurse asked Jiang Cong also to go to the hospital for careful treatment. He refused to say anything, and he couldn't leave her alone.

In the back is Xu Zhi talking with the policeman. Regarding that video, when it was played again, Jiang Cong grabbed the handrail hard, and his thin lips were pursed into a straight line.

Li Xingchen rubbed his tiger's mouth with his fingertips, and the two of them were silent.

After watching the video, Xu Zhi's brows loosened. He spoke a few more words with the policeman, and then said to the person beside him, "Contact Lawyer Nie."

Another middle-aged woman came to the lobby, she was piled up with low-quality gold jewelry and second-hand goods, she made a fuss when she came in, it was Hao Xuan's mother.

Two policemen went over to pull her, but she didn't cooperate, she kept crying about how her son had entered the emergency room, and yelled that the Jiang family had murdered, like a crazy woman.

"I'll take care of it." Xu Zhi glanced out.

Jiang Cong nodded, but said nothing.

"Mr. Jiang..." Xu Zhi paused, sighed slightly, and finally did not continue.

The policeman who took the record was called out by the young female policeman, "The girl's family cannot be contacted."

The recording police frowned, "Can't get in touch?"

The young female policeman said: "Both cannot be contacted."

Finally, Li Yun ran in.

He breathed heavily, with a tense expression, he pulled a policeman and asked anxiously, "Where is my sister?"

The policeman came to check his identity, and then told him the general situation. Li Yun was angry and stared at the woman sitting on the ground.

The policeman felt that he was also a brat who couldn't suppress his temper, so he didn't go into details, "Your sister is in the room inside."

Li Xingchen looked up and saw Li Yun, tears welled up again.

"elder brother."

The marks on her face hadn't disappeared yet, at that moment, Li Yun's chest was on fire, and he wanted to go to the hospital to beat that person up again.

He went over to her, didn't say a word, just put his hand on her head.

Then Li Yun glanced at Jiang Cong and the hands of the two of them.

After scanning the other people in the room one by one, he guessed that they were all sent by the Jiang family.

Xu Zhi didn't stop, his conversation was extraordinary and very logical. Half an hour later, the police told Li Xing to go back, and Jiang Cong needed to stay.

He led her to the door, rubbed her head, "Go back and have a good rest, you know?"

"Call me if you're afraid."

Li Xing nodded dully.

Jiang Cong tightened her little hand and let go, "Go back."

Li Xingchen followed Li Yun, the young man's eyes fell on her back, and it was too late after walking a certain distance, she stopped and began to cry.

"Brother..." She looked up at Li Yun, but her words were stuck in her throat.

"Up to you." Li Yun's tone was soft.

Li Xing turned around, cried and ran back to hug Jiang Cong.

"Jiang Cong, I don't want anything to happen to you..."

Jiang Cong froze, then folded his arms and hugged her back, pressing the girl tightly in his arms. He felt uncomfortable for a while and didn't speak.

Just suddenly, the boy's eyes got wet.

"It's all my fault." His voice was tight, he swallowed, and his chin lightly rubbed against the top of her hair, "I'm sorry, I seem to have been causing trouble to your life..."

Li Xingchen cried even more fiercely, shaking his head desperately in his arms, "No, no, no trouble... I don't blame you..."

(End of this chapter)

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