Taking pictures, routine questioning, and a wave of "people involved in the case" were all taken to the police station.

Halfway through, Luo Changqing also rushed over after receiving the notice, and now the "enemy" was very red when he saw him, crying, making trouble, tearing and slapping in the main room, and he almost bit a line of fire to die with him, and naturally it was a lively scene.

It's just that Luo Changqing didn't make a sound throughout the whole process, pestle like an old scalper with his head stuffy, and let him beat and scold until his wife and mother-in-law beat him until he was discouraged.

Poor Yang Jing was isolated, forced into a corner and slapped several times.

The main room was also really strong, and two or three policemen couldn't hold it back, and finally forcibly separated the people and locked them in a small room to record confessions.

The police officer who recorded Chang An's confession was relatively young, female, probably just graduated from the police academy and assigned here, and it was rare to see such a bloody thing, so he was very curious while being conscientious, and talked to Chang An for nearly two hours half-chatting and half-routinely.

Chang An came out of the inquiry room, signed it, and habitually took out his mobile phone to see the time, but only touched a broken screen.

Fortunately, there is a wall clock in the office hall, and the hands point to one o'clock.

It's past noon.

Chang An walked out of the hall with the broken mobile phone, she didn't want to stop, she just wanted to get away from these depressing things, but before she got down the steps, she heard a few small sobs, and looked up to see a person squatting in the shade of the tree in the corner.

Chang An swallowed, the pain from the right side of her face to her eardrum was still there, she didn't want to get involved in anything anymore, so she lowered her head and hugged her arm and went down the steps.

It's a pity that the sound of sobbing came intermittently, mixed with the cold wind in winter.

It's annoying!

Chang An took a few steps forward and retreated.

In the end, reason is no match for soft-heartedness.

She walked quickly to the shade of the tree, it was a little cold, it was a dead end, there was no one, and her scalp tightened when the cold wind came.

It's a pity that her coat is being wrapped around Yang Jing.

100% cashmere, white, soft and thick, but there were a lot of blood stains on it.

Yang Jing was squatting under the tree, her coat was not long enough, and she tried her best to hunch her body to barely reach her knees.

Below the knee are bare calves, there are not even a pair of socks in winter, the calves are mottled and bruised by kicks, and a large piece of skin has been cut off from the knee, and the blood has dried up, and it looks a little oozing dirty.

Chang An thought that she definitely didn't want this coat, and sighed, "Do I need to take you to the hospital?"

The man on the ground didn't look up, but the sobbing stopped.

“… No, you don't!"

"But I see you're getting a little badly injured on your face. ”

Chang An was almost present during the entire violence process, and the other party was very heavy, Yang Jing now went to the hospital to check his injuries, at least he could get a certificate of minor injuries, but the people on the ground were squatting motionless like turtles.

Well, there are some things that others can't help at all, and you need to grit your teeth and carry it yourself.

Chang An took out a tissue from his bag and put it on the concrete floor in front of Yang Jing with two banknotes.

"Let's find a way to take a taxi back first, get some sleep, and think about the rest tomorrow!"

She felt that she had done her duty, and left with her arms in her arms.

The winter sun is lazy, but unfortunately the light is not strong at all, Chang An almost rubbed his arms all the way out of the courtyard gate of the police station, but when he looked up, he saw Chen Haodong holding a cigarette and leaning on the telephone pole.

"Done recording?"

Chang An nodded and asked rhetorically, "Why are you still here?"

Chen Haodong stepped on the cigarette, did not answer her question, and looked down to see the mobile phone in her hand.

"The screen is broken?"

"Well, I don't know if I can fix it. ”

"Xiu fart, do you know that if Zhang Jianhu and I go one step later in today's matter, you may be torn up on the spot by those people?"

Chen Haodong still continues his style of mending knives to people's hearts.

Chang An was already angry in his heart, and raised his eyes to him, "Then I thank you!"

Between the two eyes, Chen Haodong could clearly see her swollen right cheek, and there were five distinct palm prints on it.

Damn it.

Those neurotics!

"Let's go, find a place to eat first. Chen Haodong's tone seemed to soften a little when he spoke again.

It's just that Chang An is not in the mood.

"I want to go back. ”

Although she has not looked in the mirror yet, she thinks that she must be "outstanding" now, and she doesn't want to wander the streets with this honor.

Chen Haodong narrowed his eyes, "I'll send you." ”

"No, I don't. ”

"Do you want to send it?"

"It could have been more convenient to take a taxi. Chang An smiled reluctantly, but the corners of his mouth twitched in pain when the flesh on his face was pulled, "Thank you for today's incident, let's go!"

She pinched the chain of her satchel and waved.

Chen Haodong smiled bitterly, didn't force much, and watched Chang An cross the road to the opposite side, until the figure couldn't see him clearly, then turned around and walked in the other direction.

Chang An kept his head all the way, but he still couldn't stop passers-by from saluting her.

I finally walked to the intersection and raised my hand to hail a taxi, when suddenly a car drove slowly to my side and stopped.

"Get in the car!"

The window of the car fell, and it was actually Zhou Xun inside.

Chang An stood there in shock, his expression blank.

"Get in the car, you can't stop here!"

There was already a car coming from behind, and the piercing whistle pulled Chang An back to reality, and she quickly pulled the car door and sat in the co-pilot.

Zhou Wei closed the car window again, and the buzzing voices and cars outside were instantly isolated, leaving only space for the two of them, and it was a completely enclosed space.

Chang An was still twisting the strap of his bag, his heart was beating like a beat, thinking about how he was here, whether he already knew about Yang Jing, but the most critical question was when he came, whether he had seen himself and Chen Haodong in the car just now, but when he looked down, he was still wearing Chen Haodong's leather coat on his shoulders.

Oh my God!

Chang An peeked at Zhou Wei's expression.

"I..."

"Fasten your seatbelts!"

“……”

Before she could react, Zhou Wei had already started the car and drove out.

The first half of the race was silent, and no one spoke, but the oppressive atmosphere in the car made Chang An almost out of breath.

She was the first to break the deadlock.

"When did you come back? Didn't you say the evening flight before?"

"How do you know I'm at the police station, did you call me?"

“… But my phone was broken, and you shouldn't be able to get through if you call me..."

She asked several questions in a row, but unfortunately the person next to her seemed to be all focused on driving, engrossed, expressionless, and even stingy with his eyes.

After Chang An finished talking to himself, he felt a little stupid, so he stopped biting his head.

The car stopped in the yard, Chang An got out of the car first, and went around to the trunk to get his luggage.

It seems that he rushed directly from the airport, Chang An thought so, and the person carrying the luggage had already taken the lead into the house.

She stood there for a while, the sun was still lazy, and she was sleepy.

No matter what, if you want to kill or chop, it's a knife horizontally and vertically, it's a big deal to apologize first, anyway, it's really her fault first.

In fact, sometimes she really has a sense of "self-reflection".