Chapter 388: Dead End
The smell of alcohol came to her face, Fang Zhiyu subconsciously covered her lower abdomen and took a step back, frowned and asked: "What are you doing?!" When you are drunk and looking for a substitute driver, if you can't do it, you will wait for the wine to wake up in the car, and then I don't mind helping you call the police, drunk driving is only squatting for two days, and there is more than that. ”
The driver snorted indifferently: "Call the police, then you also have to have kung fu, say more good things, Lao Tzu is in a good mood, maybe be gentle with you." He paused and threatened, "The more I resist, the more excited I get, and then I won't be able to control my hand." ”
After speaking, he wanted to stretch out his hand, but was kicked in the stomach by Vivian on the side, and bent over in pain.
"Don't think!"
Vivian didn't look at the driver, grabbed Fang Zhiyu's hand and ran away.
The driver scolded angrily and chased after him.
Because Fang Zhiyu was pregnant, she didn't dare to run fast, seeing that the distance was getting shorter and shorter, she stopped and turned around to meet her, but was protected by Vivian.
Vivien was not as tall as her, and her breath was unsteady because of running, but she still stood firmly in front of her, with her head held high, like a mother chicken who cares for her cubs.
The driver rushed over in a few steps, raised his hand and slapped him, Vivien closed her eyes in fear and waved her fist, but the driver grabbed her wrist and threw herself directly into the driver's arms.
Vivian endured the nausea and struggled, and Fang Zhiyu hurried to help, but the driver was strong and strong, and the two of them couldn't suppress it together.
During the stalemate, a police car stopped behind the driver, and several policemen walked down, one of whom tapped the driver on the shoulder.
The driver turned his head impatiently, and saw two uniformed men, who were half drunk and half drunk, and the strength of his hands was loosened, and Vivien took the opportunity to break free.
The driver drank alcohol and his tongue was slurred, the policeman frowned and looked at him, took out a breathalyzer, and said after collecting evidence: "Let's go, go and have some tea." ”
"You ......" The driver was still unconvinced, pointing at Fang Zhiyu, "When did you beat up a stinky...... Belch...... Phone, you... Hiccup..."
Fang Zhiyu had a cold face, the driver struggled with alcohol, and was directly grabbed by the police and sent to the car.
The police were on business, asked Fang Zhiyu and the others to wait in the car, filmed the scene and left with a few people.
It wasn't until she got into the police car that Fang Zhiyu's nerves, which had been tense, finally relaxed, leaned against the car door and closed her eyes to rest.
The police car quickly stopped at the entrance of the police station, Fang Zhiyu and Vivian hung at the back, Vivian held Fang Zhiyu's arm and blamed herself: "I'm sorry, if only I had paid more attention." ”
The wound had scabbed, and the brownish-dark marks were clearly imprinted on the white arm, which was unusually visible in the sunlight.
Fang Zhiyu shook her head, "You and I don't have to say this, no one wants this kind of thing to happen." ”
Her expression sank, and she held Vivien back, "It's good that it didn't bother you." ”
Things are certainly not as simple as they seem, they had already diverged from the driver's route at that time, but he still bumped into them, even though it had the effect of alcohol, but why did he keep staring at them?
This matter still needs to be investigated, Fang Zhiyu didn't want Vivian to be too involved, so she comforted her and entered the room where the transcript was made.
After saying hello, the police asked about what happened, Fang Zhiyu narrated in an orderly manner, she spoke clearly, and the narration process was not boring, but a bit like a script.
With that said, Vivien got up, "I'll go to the bathroom." ”
The policeman pointed her in the right direction and continued to record.
Vivian held her breath, seeing that no one was paying attention to her coming out of the room, she quietly breathed a sigh of relief, went to the corner and dialed Xiao Junchen's phone, and briefly said what had happened, "Mr. Xiao, do you have time to come over now?"
Xiao Junchen: "I'll be there soon." ”
Vivien called Lin Mu again before going back, and the transcript was done quickly, and then let them rest in the waiting room.
Fang Zhiyu's face was a little bad, one hand was still covering her lower abdomen, holding the hot water given by Vivian in her hand, staring at the floor with her eyes blankly, and taking small sips.
Xiao Junchen was the scene when he arrived, his eyes swept over Fang Zhiyu's injured arm, and the anger in his eyes flashed.
Walk a few steps briskly and squat in front of Fang Zhiyu, "How is it?"
The warm palm came from the wrist, which woke up Fang Zhiyu who was in a daze, and saw that Xiao Junchen was still in a trance, and only reacted after a few seconds.
Xiao Junchen waited patiently and held her two hands in the palm of his hand.
Fang Zhiyu raised her eyes and looked into Xiao Junchen's deep and bottomless eyes, her eyes flashed, she lowered her eyes to block her emotions, and shook her head, "It's okay." ”
Xiao Junchen only thought she was shocked, rubbed her head, and said softly: "Wait for me." ”
Fang Zhiyu hooked her lips and smiled, her round apricot eyes were crooked, and she was distressing.
Xiao Junchen rubbed it twice, and the moment he turned around, his eyes were dyed with coldness, his expression was cold, his thin lips were pursed, and he entered the interrogation room slowly.
The driver was handcuffed to a chair, and the interrogating police saw him get up and give up his seat, Xiao Junchen nodded slightly, sat down, and looked directly at the driver: "Say, who asked you to do it." ”
The man's aura was too strong, and the driver looked away weakly, shaking his legs with a grin: "There are no twists and turns, I just drank too much, and I impulsively did something wrong with alcohol, if I want to say that I drink alcohol, I don't recognize anything else." ”
The driver was obviously not afraid of boiling water, Xiao Junchen squinted, called to give a few words, and soon, someone knocked on the door and brought in a box of liquor.
The sound of the collision of the wine bottles was crisp, but it was a reminder in the driver's ears, "You...... What are you doing?"
Xiao Junchen didn't want to say more, he grabbed a bottle of wine and opened it neatly, "Don't you like to drink?"
The driver saw Xiao Junchen's intentions, shook his head again and again, and kicked his legs on the ground in an attempt to stay away.
But the interrogation room is so big, where can he escape?
Xiao Junchen pinched the driver's cheeks, held the bottle and poured it into the person's mouth, the driver couldn't swallow it in time, and the slightly cold wine ran down his neck, soaking his clothes, looking like peeing his pants.
After pouring the two bottles, the driver was already delirious and muttered with his head down.
Xiao Junchen looked at the driver coldly, took out a brocade handkerchief and wiped his fingers carefully, his voice was low, like Satan from hell: "Why did you hit someone?"
"Someone gives money, don't be stupid to give money!" The driver tilted his head, but his body twisted to the other side, as if he would fall in the next second, "But don't ask me what that person looks like, I didn't see it, he won't let me see it." ”
"If you have money, you dare to harm people?" Xiao Junchen raised his eyes.
The driver was embarrassed to hehe, "That person just asked me to scare and scare those two chicks, I didn't hold back myself, I thought about it, I only blamed that girl for being too handsome, isn't she so handsome to seduce people......"
Angry, Xiao Junchen couldn't hold back any longer, and slammed a punch on the side of the driver's face, the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, and he was pulled by the police and punched the driver again.
The driver's nose was blue and his face was swollen, Xiao Junchen squinted his eyes and sorted out his clothes, and walked to the window to calm down.
The means are so pediatric that they should only be tentative.
As for the people behind the scenes......
Shi Ruqin.