Liu Xiaoju hunched his back slightly and walked towards the conference room with his chest in his mouth.

After the meeting, the day's work was over, but Liu Xiaoju could not go home, so he sat in the office for another two hours.

Usually, if he didn't come home after 8 o'clock in the evening, Huang Ke would send him a message or ask his eldest son to call him and ask if he had come back for dinner or if he had already had a working dinner.

But on Tuesday, Liu Xiaoju was the only one left in the office of the customer service department, cold and miserable, he checked his mobile phone many times, but did not receive a single message.

It's as if people in the whole world suddenly don't use social software.

At this time, Liu Xiaoju suddenly felt very uncomfortable in his heart, maybe he shouldn't endure this inexplicable illness anymore, shouldn't he go to a hospital to take a look, will he always avoid Huang Ke and his family?

Thinking of this, he stood up and rushed into the toilet.

At eight o'clock in the evening, even Xiaofeng, the most diligent newcomer from work, had already gone home with his laptop fifteen minutes ago.

He walked into the toilet and watched the orange light outside the window reflect on the dark green plane leaves, the leaves swaying irregularly, this is the autumn night in the city, although it is bustling but also lonely.

Looking at the lights, thinking that when there was no money, Huang Ke was looking for a delicious restaurant under such a night, Huang Ke was always very understanding, she always said that the meals in many small restaurants were super delicious and not expensive.

She can always find restaurants with shabby facades that make the most authentic Northeast dishes, as well as cheap but authentic sweet water shops.

I don't know how much homework she did to find these stores.

It's just for the two to have a better date and to be able to save a little money.

Thinking of this, Liu Xiaoju couldn't help but reach out to the front of his body, remove the rubber cage that bound the annoying things, he let out a long breath, and grabbed the ...... in the toilet where he could only hear the sound of dripping water

At this time, the toilet door was opened.

Pushing the door in is a newcomer who goes and returns-Xiaofeng.

"It's too much."

Liu Xiaoju shouted at Liu Yiming.

His anger had filled almost the entire police station.

"Wait, wait, don't be angry with me first, is this a misunderstanding, you have to try to make it clear yourself."

"Say what? What is there to say, there is no such thing as Xiaofeng's idiot said, there is no such thing at all. ”

"No, don't be so angry, we are also working, if it has nothing to do with you, we must be clear, if you don't say it, it won't be clear, otherwise do you want to notify your family, or find a lawyer?"

"What kind of lawyer am I looking for, what do you mean?" Liu Xiaoju kicked over the chair.

Liu Xiaoju immediately felt that the whole person could stand up straight.

The sound of the chair overturning and Liu Xiaoju's angry scolding attracted other colleagues on duty in the police station, and Liu Yiming whispered to his colleagues what happened just now, basically that this person lost his temper as soon as he came in, and there was no way to speak at all.

"Did the citizens call the police?"

"Yes."

Liu Yiming nodded.

At 8:45 p.m., a citizen called 110, saying that he had found traces of the harasser in the corridor of a commercial building.

Later, the police rushed to the business building within 10 minutes according to the address said by the citizen.

"That's not right, so you arrest people? You can't just arrest people without evidence for this kind of thing! ”

The one who spoke was Liu Yiming's colleague - Zhang Hai, 57 years old this year, an old man in the police station, who was calm and never made a mistake.

When Zhang Hai asked this, Liu Yiming also felt strange, so he could only tell Zhang Hai the truth about what he knew, it was said that our colleague hadn't said anything yet, Liu Xiaoju yelled first, and fought at the police, and his colleague named Huang Xiaofeng was even more convinced, it was him.

"Is there any grudge in the company that you did this on purpose?"

Zhang Hai is more cautious, that is, he said this to Liu Yiming, but no matter what, since he started to beat the police, it is still a reasonable process to fight the police without saying a word, and bring it back to understand the situation.

Zhang Hai patted Liu Yiming's shoulder, and Liu Yiming instantly became more sober.

This matter is really tricky, why did this Liu Xiaoju beat the police, and whether this Huang Xiaofeng had a grudge against Liu Xiaoju, these things had better be clarified.

Liu Yiming helped the chair up, Liu Xiaoju kicked the chair over again, the two eyeballs bulged outward, and Liu Xiaoju's originally recovered body changed again.

In this way, he became more and more irritable, so irritable that he wanted to hit someone.

Although Liu Yiming is tall, Liu Xiaoju is tall and strong, Liu Xiaoju also knows where he is, and blindly doing it will only harm himself, so he can only use a chair to vent his emotions.

Kick the chair wildly.

Kick again.

There are constant foul words in the mouth.

Liu Yiming stood outside the door, seeing this situation, I am afraid that it is useless to say anything, it is better not to say anything, just stand outside the door and watch.

Liu Xiaoju lost his temper alone, and finally gasped for breath, his limbs trembled, and he sat on the ground.

"What's wrong with him?" Liu Yiming immediately shouted when he saw this.

"Is it a twitch? Does this person have epilepsy? ”

With experience, Zhang Hai immediately asked his colleague to call the emergency number.

When the ambulance arrived, Huang Ke had already rushed to the police station, and happened to meet Liu Xiaoju who was being carried into the ambulance at the gate.

"Husband, what's wrong with you, husband?"

"Let's go, family, family can follow in the ambulance."

Huang Ke sat down, and Liu Yiming's follower Huang Ke jumped into the car.

"Where?" The ambulance officer asked.

"What's wrong with him?"

Liu Yiming asked.

"We can only stabilize his condition at the moment, it seems that his cardiopulmonary function is not very affected, and his blood oxygen saturation is very low."

Huang Ke didn't look as nervous as she did at the beginning, on the contrary, she just looked at the unconscious Liu Xiaoju coldly.

"Hello cop, what's going on?"

Huang Ke asked coldly.