Chapter Seventy-Five: Gao Xiaosong's Injury (3)

Late at night, Zhang Yang came to the South Road Police Station alone after calming everyone, and like last time, his mood was very heavy.

Pull the electric switch, knock the stuffy stick, I have to say, the approach of these two people is not glorious, but everything has a cause and must have an effect, if it weren't for Li Ye's tricks, Gao Xiaosong would not have knocked him on the stick, the only trouble is that the hand may be a little heavier, and the back of the head injury leads to a coma, and everyone knows that it is definitely not a small injury.

Scratching his hair, Zhang Yang was a little distressed, there was such a thing, the original plan was disrupted, not to mention, Gao Xiaosong might have to go to jail.

"Brother Qiang~ How's the matter with Komatsu?"

After coming once, Zhang Yang was already familiar with the procedures here, and after arriving, he directly found Wang Qiang and began to ask for the information in the transcript, Wang Qiang did not hide it, and told him the truth:

"Komatsu has admitted it, and now he is preparing to contact the family"

"There's no need to contact~ Principal Fang went to contact him, and he should come over in a while~"

Holding his forehead, Zhang Yang asked distressedly:

"Brother Qiang, how far do you think this will go?"

"It's hard to say, you also know how fragile the back of the head is~"

Speaking of the case, Wang Qiang also had a dignified face, Gao Xiaosong explained very clearly when making the record, the stick in the back of the head did not leave his hand, and according to the information from the hospital, Wang Qiang basically concluded that this time it was definitely not a trivial matter.

"Hey, Brother Yang~ I can only try my best to persuade the families of the injured to reconcile, and the rest ......"

patted Zhang Yang's shoulder, Wang Qiang sighed, there are acquaintances in and out of the street, and he is also very sad when Xiao Song has an accident, but he is responsible for it, and he still has to do what he should do.

"Hey~Trouble~"

Zhang Yang also sighed, reached out and took out a cigarette case from his pocket, and gave one to Wang Qiang, and then the two squatted in the aisle, smoking while waiting for Gao Xiaosong's family.

Time passed little by little, and half an hour later, a cry full of anxiety came from the door.

"Komatsu ~ Komatsu ~"

The person who came was a middle-aged couple, with hurried steps and anxious faces, it was a high-profit couple who had arrived in a hurry from home.

"Aunt~Uncle~ My name is Zhang Yang, and I'm a friend of Komatsu~"

"I've heard of ~ I'm Komatsu's father......"

After a brief introduction, Zhang Yang did not dare to delay, briefly described the ins and outs of the matter, and handed over the rest to Wang Qiang, who took someone to go through the corresponding procedures.

In the interrogation room, after two hours, Zhang Yang finally saw Gao Xiaosong, and his expression was the same as when he came in, Gao Xiaosong's face was calm, like a monk who had seen through the red dust, and there was a kind of transcendent indifference all over his body.

"Komatsu ~ Woo woo ~ Why do you do such a thing~"

As soon as they met, Gao's mother couldn't help but start crying, nearly forty people, crying like children, making Zhang Yang's heart sour.

"Kequn~Kequn~"

Comforting his wife, Gao's father looked much calmer, stared at Gao Xiaosong for a few moments, and then suddenly raised his hand and pulled it over.

"Smack~"

The crisp slap in the face stunned several people present, and everyone involuntarily moved their eyes to Gao Dad's face, at this time, Gao Dad's face was expressionless, but after a moment of silence, he asked:

"Know it's wrong?"

"Well~"

Ignoring the swollen left side of his face, Gao Xiaosong glanced up at his father and nodded lightly:

"I was wrong~"

"Well~"

After a strange behavior and conversation, Gao's father didn't say anything, and pulled Gao's mother, who was still crying, out of the interrogation room, and Zhang Yang hurriedly chased after him when he saw this.

"Officer Wang, can we go see the injured now?"

Out of the interrogation room, Gao's father took the initiative to ask to go to the hospital to see the injured, and Wang Qiang was also about to go over to make a record, so he hurriedly nodded:

"Okay, let's get over here"

23 a.m., Kyoto Daiichi People's Hospital, Observation Room 221.

Li Ye, who was in a coma, had already woken up, and was lying on the bed with a pale face wrapped in gauze at this time, and three family members were gathered around the bed.

The family already knew what happened before, but the middle-aged man who was short and fat and had a calm bearing was still a little suspicious:

"Ye'er, did the other party take the initiative to provoke you? Didn't you get someone else in trouble first? ”

"Dad~ My son, you don't believe me?"

"Trust you?"

Hearing Li Ye say this, the short and fat middle-aged man immediately pursed his lips, he still doesn't know what virtues his children have? At the moment, he also responded angrily:

"What virtues do you have, I don't know what kind of father I am? What do I believe in you? ”

As soon as the words fell, on the side of the bed, a pair of middle-aged men and women who looked somewhat similar stopped in unison:

"Brother Hao~"

"Brother-in-law~"

This pair of middle-aged men and women are Li Ye's mother Lin Wanyu and uncle Lin Yue, and another short and fat middle-aged man known as Brother Hao is naturally Li Ye's father Li Hao.

"Okay, Ye'er has come to this point today because you two are used to it, and you don't learn well at a young age~"

"Brother Hao, didn't Ye'er say it, it was the other party who took the initiative to provoke him~"

Ignoring Lin Wanyu's defense, Li Hao stared at Li Ye and fell into deep thought, this time his son was beaten to a moderate concussion, and the father said that he was not distressed, it was false, but his son's virtue He also knew that if it was just an ordinary quarrel, others would not knock him at all, there must be something hidden in this.

"Wanyu, Brother Yue, you go out first, I'll ask Ye'er alone~"

"Brother Hao~"

"It's okay, I'm just asking~"

After blasting his wife and eldest brother out of the ward, only him and Li Ye were left in the room.

Sitting on the edge of the hospital bed, Li Hao looked at his pale son and asked softly:

"Ye'er, you tell your father the truth~ Did you offend others?"

"No~No~"

With no help around him, Li Ye was somewhat weak-hearted, especially in the face of his strict father, and even his speech was a little stumbling.

"Really not offended?"

Squinting his eyes, Li Hao's gaze was like a sword, straight into Li Ye's heart:

"To be honest~"

"No~~"

The echo became more and more slight, and Li Ye didn't dare to look at his father's burning gaze on the other side, so he could only dodge and whisper in response.

"Hmph~"

Li Hao has been in business for so many years, and his ability to observe words and expressions is naturally not bad, seeing his son's eyes flickering, he knew that there was really a secret in it, and his eyes glared at the moment, and he shouted:

"Say, tell the whole thing as it is~"

"Mom~Uncle, help~"

Seeing that he couldn't dodge, Li Ye had to call for helpers, and when he observed the outside, Lin Wanyu and Lin Yue heard the call for help, and hurriedly opened the door and rushed in.

"Brother Hao~ Ye'er just woke up, don't murder him~"

"That's it, brother-in-law~Ye'er is still young~"

"You guys~"

Seeing that the calf protection duo protected Li Ye, Li Hao was angry, and his mother was so defeated, if it wasn't for the mother's pet protection, his son would not have become the virtue he is now, and Lin Yue, who is an uncle, has no edge for Li Ye's arrogance and pampering, and sometimes he is more concerned than him, a father.

Thinking of this, Li Hao was even more angry, and got up directly and walked out of the door:

"Since you spoil Ye'er so much, then you deal with it, I don't care~"

"Huh? Brother Hao~"

"Brother-in-law~"