Chapter Seventy-Three: Angry Busy Green

Walking out of the police station, I glanced at the darkening sky, and I didn't know what time it was, a few children should go home from school, Zhao Jihong quickened his pace. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Thinking of the questioning in the police station just now, Zhao Jihong regretted it so much that he wanted to die. I'm still too solid-eyed, why just tell the truth!

The police asked her where she was when Sheng Yahuan was stabbed? Zhao Jihong didn't think too much, to be honest, in the upstairs room.

"So you didn't see anything?"

"Well, they are husband and wife and daughter-in-law quarreling, I don't want to get involved."

"The old lady said that Sheng Yahuan did it first?"

"I don't know, probably not, my sister-in-law has always been timid, how can she hurt people? My sister-in-law is a victim! Zhao Jihong felt incomprehensible by the police's questioning.

"Comrade, this matter can be said to be big or small, at worst it is said to be intentional injury, and at worst it is a family conflict."

"What family conflict? They are intentional homicides! ā€

The family was in a mess, Zhao Jihong couldn't swallow this breath, it was impossible to find someone to compensate, and only let them eat prison to relieve their anger.

"Comrade, you are not present, you can't just talk nonsense. The fruit knife belongs to your family, and the meat knife is also yours to use. The mother and son of the Su family insisted that it was your sister-in-law who cut people first, and they could be regarded as legitimate defense. ā€

The police were born in the countryside, and they couldn't see the city people bullying the rural people, let alone Zhao Jihong's arrogant attitude, so it was inevitable that they would subjectively pity the mother and son.

When Zhao Jihong heard this, he couldn't refute it, so he had to keep his head shut down......

It's really a chicken flying egg beating, a chicken feather!

I don't know what the police station is going to do with the mother and son, if they let them go, they will definitely come back to make trouble. Isn't there no peace in this house?

"No! We have to let them go, and it's best to get Sheng Yahuan and Xiaonuo away. ā€

Turning into the corner, Zhao Jihong stopped and walked straight towards the neighborhood committee.

The neighborhood committee hadn't gotten off work yet, and the director of the neighborhood committee frowned when he heard Zhao Jihong's explanation.

"That mother and son are so fierce, if they use a knife today, they may burn the house tomorrow. Please let the neighborhood committee call the shots for me, and don't let them cause trouble again. Sheng Yahuan and the child's affairs, let them solve it, don't affect my life. ā€

Zhao Jihong said it vividly, and the director of the neighborhood committee promised to immediately go to the police station to report the situation and strive to solve the matter.

Zhao Jihong returned home briskly. When I entered the courtyard, I found three children sitting staggered against the door.

"Why don't you come into the house and sit in the doorway?"

Sheng Lili didn't want to speak with a gloomy face, she went home at noon and the cold pot and cold stove, it was messy, she ate some leftovers from the morning, and rushed to school. It's good to come back at night, I can't even open the door, and my stomach is about to explode.

Sheng Lingling got up, first rubbed her numb legs, and threw herself into her mother's arms, "Mom, I'm dying of hunger, who's in the house, how can I tie the door, how can I not open the door." Let my brother go over the window, he is not happy! ā€

Sheng Lingling sued her brother, Sheng Jiannan stood up and flicked her head, "Why are you in a hurry to enter the house, the scenery outside here is not very good." Mom, when will I buy my bike? ā€

"yes Mom, my brother and I went to the department store after school, and he really likes permanent bikes. The paint is shiny and the patterns on the tires are beautiful. Sheng Lingling helped.

Sheng Jiannan was in a good mood, and saw the mailbox outside the hospital gate after school in the evening. Carrying his two younger sisters on his back, he filled in the address on the envelope, ran quickly to the post box at the intersection, and carefully stuffed the letter in.

He had been tossing for days for the letter. Every time I seal the envelope, I wake up from sleep, and I feel that the writing is not in place, so I open it and write again.

He always remembered what Sheng Lanlan told him, and wanted to get away with it.

In the letter, he talked a lot about the prosperity of the city, the comparison between the current school and the farm school, and the progress report of the study...... He wrote everything he could think of, but he didn't write about how much he missed Wang Chunyan.

In fact, how did he know that as long as this letter was sent to Wang Chunyan, his unspoken thoughts would already be understood.

Zhao Jihong looked upstairs, Sheng Lingling shook her hand, "Mom, hurry up and agree, my brother can't wait, it's New Year's Day, it's a new year." ā€

"Well, I'll see it in a few days. Xiao Nan, you climb trees so well, see if you can climb to the bathroom window on the second floor from there. ā€

Yue Jihong pointed to the fluted cement wall under the bathroom window. Only the window of the bathroom on the second floor is open, and you can only enter the house from there. She knew that Arnold was in the house, but she didn't expect to close the door.

"Okay, I'll try." Sheng Jiannan climbed the edge of the wall in the past, and Zhao Jihong supported his feet underneath. After a while, he climbed into the bathroom window.

When Zhao Jihong entered the house, he went upstairs and pushed the door of his sister-in-law's house, and the door was locked.

"Arnold, hurry up and open the door,"

There was no movement in the house. Zhao Jihong knocked a few more times, and was so angry that he raised his foot and kicked the door. With a "bang", the old circlip lock shook open.

turned on the light, there was no one in the house, Zhao Jihong knew that Xiaonuo was hiding under the bed, and called her out, but Xiaonuo didn't move.

"If you don't come out, you'll stay in this house!"

Zhao Jihong didn't have the patience to appease the children of her sister-in-law's family, so she turned off the lights, and the house fell into darkness again. Slam the door shut and go downstairs, the old-fashioned circlip lock on the door "click" down.

After eating in a hurry, Zhao Jihong packed two aluminum lunch boxes with leftovers, instructed several children to do their homework, and went to the hospital with lunch boxes.

Sheng Yahuan was sleeping in the ward, Zhao Jihong put down the lunch box and went to Xiaofeng's room to feed him. It was past nine o'clock when I got home.

Fortunately, the hospital is not far from home, otherwise I would not have been exhausted to death!

Zhao Jihong thumped his sore leg at the gate of the yard, thinking that he had to buy a bicycle and ride it if he had something to do. Just as she was about to open the door and enter the courtyard, she heard the sound of a car behind her, and two dazzling headlights were shining so brightly that she blocked her eyes with her hands.

The car playfully turned off its headlights and slid to a halt in front of the door. Su Yizhou got out of the Hongqi car.

What a godsend!

Zhao Jihong immediately greeted him with a smile on his face, and excitedly called out, "Dean Su." ā€

"Sorry, the headlights are shaking your eyes. I have already criticized the little driver, he always forgets to turn off the headlights, after all, it was not long after he drove the car, please forgive the little comrade. ā€

Su Yizhou's deep voice made people feel very comfortable to hear.

"It's okay, it's the first time I've seen Dean Su go home in a car."

"Normally, when I'm in the hospital, I walk back and forth to and from work. I went to an academic exchange meeting this afternoon, and then I came back by car. Su Yizhou looked at the Hongqi car and turned around and drove over, ready to go home.

Zhao Jihong blushed and said, "Dean Su, I just transferred back from other places, and there is no good receiving unit, can you see if you can help me find a position in the medical university?" I don't have any requirements, as long as I can do it. ā€

Zhao Jihong's heart jumped suddenly, but he suddenly remembered that the medical university was not donated by the old man of the Sheng family? Isn't it right to give her a position? She should also be given a good position!