"That's really the case! Song Mingyuan can escape, but he must strangle Gu Rin's mother-in-law. ”

"It must be his desire to insult someone's little daughter-in-law."

The direction of public opinion is already obvious, and Song Mingyuan also knows that he is in a catastrophe, and his frightened legs are weak on the ground: "Grandpa, you must help me!" ”

Master Song knew what the situation was like, and just when he wanted to lick his old face and speak, Director Wang interrupted him: "Song Zhishu, you don't have to bear it, Sang Mingyue must be given justice if she suffers such a big grievance." ”

What Director Wang said is reasonable.

Master Song didn't know what to think, so he took Song Mingyuan's hand and hurriedly left: "What the director said makes sense, I will definitely discipline the little rabbit cub after I take it home!" ”

The meaning of his words was clearly to pull Song Mingyuan away.

But how could it be so easy, Gu Rin stepped forward sideways to block their way: "Old Man Song, you better stay here first, I, Gu Rin, am not a person to bully." ”

When he spoke, his eyes looked straight ahead, and there was an indescribable coldness in his words.

"Villagers!" Father Sang stood up in time. "Do you feel at ease that such an indecent person is placed in our village? This time it's my daughter, next time who wouldn't dare to guarantee that it's your girl's doll? Ask Song Zhishu to send the bad guys to the police station. ”

"Don't be." Song Mingyuan almost subconsciously retorted when he heard this, and his whole leg was trembling all the time.

But public opinion was embarrassed, and all the villagers shouted: "Please send the bad guys to the police station." ”

"Please send the bad guys to the police station."

The sound was loud and loud, almost earth-shattering.

Song Mingyuan knelt in front of his grandfather, pulling his clothes with both hands: "Grandpa, you won't be like this, right?" I'm your grandson, you're not going to do that, are you? ”

Master Song looked at Gu Rin in front of him and then looked back at Director Wang, this move is really high. His own branch secretary and his grandson made a mistake, and it was most appropriate to send him to the police station in person.

He stretched out his hand to help his grandson who was curled up on the ground, Song Mingyuan was overjoyed and thought that he was saved, but Master Song made a voice from his throat: "Good grandson, you can get a good education in the police station, and you can't live up to the party and the chairman." ”

"What did you say?" Song Mingyuan just felt as if his whole body had been struck by lightning, and his first reaction was to run. But when he turned around, he saw Gu Rin blocking in front of him. "Young Master Song, go to the police station."

The last sentence ends with an unspoken warning.

"Take it away."

As soon as Director Wang waved his hand, the guards behind him stepped forward and arrested Song Mingyuan.

Master Song smiled abruptly, and followed behind with his hands dangling.

After solving this matter, the ancestral hall seems to be quiet again, and the big drama that has been making trouble for a day is finally over. Sang's father and Sang's mother just looked at their daughter when they left, even though they were distressed in their hearts, but they knew that the two fathers would definitely have something to say, so they didn't bother.

The big tiger was also sent to Sangmu's house.

At night, the evening breeze is like water, and there are several white porcelain bottles on the table, which are bruising medicine.

Sang Mingyue was forcibly pressed to the top of the chair, and the buttons of her shirt were unbuttoned from the top. Gu Rin was holding the medicine in his hand and was rubbing it against her neck.

His eyes were focused, and his movements were gentle.

Sang Mingyue was uncomfortable by his abnormality, and when she wanted to twist her neck, she heard a voice from behind: "Don't move." ”

Gentle and magnetic, if you listen closely, you can hear the hidden breathing sound in the sound.

In a word, Sang Mingyue was honest and spoke: "Actually, you don't need to make a fuss, my injury is not serious at all, and it is ......"

The words that had not been finished were forcibly held back, and Gu Rin had already kissed her neck fiercely from behind, with guilt and self-blame, with deep love.

Sang Mingyue leaned her neck to bear his kiss, wanting to turn her head to speak, but with a single movement, Gu Rin put it on her lap and sat on it.

The two of them almost used the most intimate movements, Sang Mingyue reached out and touched his hair, only in his early twenties, I don't know why he seems to have some gray hair: "What are you worried about?" ”

"I'm worried that you're really hurt, that you don't belong to me anymore." Gu Rin looked at her eyes and said her heart bluntly.

Sang Mingyue smiled at his answer, and immediately put her arms around his neck: "Don't worry, I will definitely resist desperately when I encounter danger." ”

The man didn't answer her, just buried his head in her chest and inhaled the aroma fiercely: "Mingyue, I don't know how to give you the best." ”

Sang Mingyue was almost stunned when she heard such an answer, this man never knew how to hide his heart, so he said everything so bluntly and without any care.

She was distressed: "Don't worry, the next time I meet that bastard Song Mingyuan, it's a big deal that I'll take a detour." ”

"Not anymore." Gu Rin opened his mouth sullenly. "That bastard won't dare to harass you again."

Sang Mingyue was surprised why he would say such a thing with such certainty, but before he could ask, he suddenly had his lips sealed by his kiss.

After that, the two of them intersected, and Sang Mingyue, who came violently, never had a chance to ask the reason.

However, what Gu Rin said was right.

Inside the police station, Song Mingyuan was squatting in a corner, his eyes were dull, and his body was curled up, as if an ant could make him scream in the past.

In the silence, the door suddenly opened.

Song Mingyuan got up and grabbed the person who came in: "Did I let you let me go?" I'm going to be out right away, isn't it? ”

In fact, you can't blame him too much for not being promising, Song Mingyuan has been pampered since he was a child, and he has not suffered a little, although no one beat him in the police station and no one bullied him, just relying on the small environment can drive him crazy, not to mention the rats and all kinds of prisoners in it.

However, before the smile on his face could be retracted, the whole person suddenly retreated back again and again: "No, you are not my grandfather's person!" Help! Help ......"

Before the next cry for help was called, the man covered his mouth with a cloth and could not make a sound. Next, regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one punches and kicks, he beckoned to him.

The people who came were two middle-aged men, with strong physiques but they were very particular when they started, Song Mingyuan's body was already full of colors, but there was nothing on his face.

The beating lasted for nearly twenty minutes, and Song Mingyue curled up on the ground like a mouse, her eyes were so timid that she almost knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, but there was no blood at all, and there should be no trace from the outside.

The two men were fat and thin, and the fat man stepped on his back: "Brother, tell you, you are a sinner." Be careful later. ”