Spread joy in the arms of the cold male god

Chapter 7
Suddenly, the crowd became restless, throwing sticks and knives, fleeing in all directions.

In short, the scene was chaotic for a while.

She opened her eyes in a daze, surprises flooded her head, it was a kind of living hope.

"Brother Cheng, let's go." The thin boy tied up his trousers tightly, patted his buttocks and slipped away.

Duan Yicheng said "hmm", threw the knife, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, picked up the coat on the ground, he didn't care about Song Xiaolin, and didn't look at her, he turned around and jumped over the wall to escape.

Unexpectedly, she grabbed his shirt.

He frowned, with a dark face, "Let go."

She sneered, didn't say anything, just grabbed him firmly and pulled him off the wall with all her strength, "Duan Yicheng, you go to the police station for me."

She was avenging him for just falling into trouble.

Duan Yicheng couldn't help feeling a little funny, he looked at her with great interest, suddenly grabbed her neck, and asked, "Aren't you afraid that I will retaliate?"

This sudden restraint made her breathless, but she was still calm and calm, and only squeezed out a few words from between her teeth: "Then we will die together."

perish together?

The good one died together.

He let go of his hand and threw the phone to her, "Give it back to you, I almost forgot."

Duan Yicheng's face was calm, because he knew that he couldn't escape tonight.

"The two people over there, all raise your hands." The whistle came, and the police came.

Two people?
Song Xiaolin was taken aback for a moment, she never thought that she would be counted.

On the contrary, he had an expected look on his face, and he laughed like a beating, "I can't run away, and you can't run away either."

She stared at him viciously: "You are the one fighting, not me."

He shrugged helplessly, "Then you see for yourself whether the police believe you or not?"

"What are the two of you mumbling about? Raise your hands."

Duan Yicheng behaved rather obediently, honestly raising his hands above his head.

She hurriedly explained: "Uncle policeman, I didn't fight, I just passed by to buy a pine nut pancake."

After all the calculations, I didn't expect that he could also act.

"Uncle policeman, don't believe her, she just beat my brother with a stick."

"..."

Song Xiaolin felt that his blood pressure had risen, so he must have been the first person to complain.

"I didn't. What evidence do you have that I beat someone?"

Duan Yicheng pointed to her neckline, "You didn't hit anyone, where did the blood come from?"

She looked down, and there was indeed blood on the collar of the school uniform.

She remembered that there was blood on his hands, which must have been stained when he pinched her neck just now.

"This blood is not mine, this blood is clearly in your hands..."

"So, on the other hand, it means that you also participated in this fight, doesn't it?"

"..." She was speechless, only feeling darker and darker.

Finally, the policeman waved his hand, "Stop talking, both of you, and take them away."

Song Xiaolin gritted his teeth, Duan Yicheng smiled complacently, and the two entered the police station together.

At the same time, five other people were arrested.

*
Compared with Duan Yicheng's relaxed and at ease, Song Xiaolin, who was arrested for the first time in the police station, seemed uneasy.

Although she did not participate in the fight, she needs to be brought back by her parents because she is a minor.

In desperation, she had no choice but to call Lu Jingyan.

Looking at the string of numbers that had been memorized in her heart for a long time, she was suddenly so sad that her eyes were blurred.

I got into a fight with my classmates the day before yesterday, and entered the police station again today...

His child must have disappointed him once again.

Besides, Uncle Lu and Aunt An are still at home. If they know that she has entered the police station and don't know what to think of her, they must have a bad impression of her, right?

In case, in a fit of anger, will she be kicked out of the Lu family?
Then will she never see Lu Jingyan again?

But she... really just went to buy two muffins, and she didn't know why she entered the police station.

When the love reached the depths, Song Xiaolin was so sad that he couldn't help himself, tears fell drop by drop on the paper, his nose was red from crying, and he felt wronged.

The police next to her saw her crying so badly, and quickly comforted her: "Little girl, don't cry, it's fine, just wait for the parents to take it back."

But why she was crying...

Isn't it because Lu Jingyan is going to the police station to take her home!

She was crying out of breath, really wronged: "But I can walk home by myself..."

"Little girl, this is an arrangement of the bureau. Minors need to be brought back by their parents. Be obedient."

"..."

Duan Yicheng stood aside, laughing rarely, "Why are you crying? Wasn't your aura just now very fierce?"

Song Xiaolin gave him a blank look, but he was really too lazy to talk to him.

She really hated him.

*
At eight o'clock sharp, Lu Jingyan arrived at the police station.

In the season of May, it is indeed very hot, and the fan in the bureau shakes from side to side, blowing away a little heat.

He was wearing a very casual shirt with a button undone at the top of the neckline, which was slightly open, with his left hand in his pocket, and he stepped up the steps, walking all the way, handsome and handsome.

The girls in the bureau stared so hard that their eyes lit up.

Song Xiaolin saw him from a distance, his cold and indifferent demeanor was particularly attractive.

Her heart was pounding uncontrollably, her gaze was fixed on him, and she couldn't move away.

And he just happened to look in her direction, nodded slightly, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.

He was telling her, don't worry.

Suddenly, the tip of her nose became sour, and the moment she saw him, her anxiety and fear finally settled down.

"You like Lu Jingyan?" Suddenly, Duan Yicheng whispered behind her ear.

Song Xiaolin was really frightened by his words, his face was pale, and even though he forcibly calmed down, he couldn't hide his guilty conscience, and he even stuttered: "You...don't talk nonsense! You are crazy! Is mom blind?"

She swears and curses, completely annoyed after being told the truth.

He spread his hands and said succinctly, "Why are you excited? I'm just saying it casually."

"..."

However, is her performance really that obvious?
Song Xiaolin calmed down, and finally thought of a question: "By the way, how do you know his name is Lu Jingyan?"

Duan Yicheng touched the tip of his nose, his eyes darkened for a moment, "Young master of the Lu family, is there anyone in Beicheng who doesn't know? The Lu family is powerful and powerful, turning clouds and rains..." He paused and asked with interest, "You Do you know what those gangsters on the street hate the most?"

His question suddenly put her on guard: "What exactly are you trying to say?"

"What they hate the most is a high-spirited and rich young master like Lu Jingyan!" He grinned, exuding rebelliousness from inside to outside, and said to himself, "Of course, I won't either. Exception, because I'm also a gangster..."

With a loud "click", Duan Yicheng fell off the chair.

He sat on the ground, looked up at her, and slightly hooked his lips, "You dare to push me? Are you really not afraid of death?"

(End of this chapter)