In fact, before Yan Wangchuan could do anything, the school's security guard had already reported to the police when he heard that something had happened, and the school and the police station were connected.

At that time, the two had already reached a secluded place.

The surrounding students, seeing that they were not lively, basically dispersed, only the security guards were staring not far away, for fear that there would be another mess.

Song Jingren had been beaten by Yan Wangchuan before, and it was inevitable that he would be stunned when he looked at him, he was a little taller than himself, his whole body was black, his expression was cold, and he looked down at him slightly, which was very shocking.

He watched as he pulled a box of cigarettes out of his pocket and lowered his head......

Song Jingren had just taken out the lighter from his pocket, he had already lit it by himself, frowned, and took a deep breath.

"Mr. Song, do you remember what I said to you when we met last time?"

He spoke coldly, like a crack of ice beads.

Chill through the bones.

The cigarettes he smoked were not of a big brand, and this kind of slightly inferior tobacco had a choking smell and a lot of strength.

It's the same as how he feels as a person.

Strong choking.

"Last time......" Song Jingren was beaten before and stayed in the hospital for more than a week, when the police questioned him, he learned of Yan Wangchuan's identity, and he didn't dare to say it clearly, he was beaten so faint at the time, where do you remember what Yan Wangchuan said.

"When I introduce myself to you, there is another sentence in front of me." Yan Wangchuan squinted, smoke covered his eyes, and the bottom of his eyes was obscure.

It seems that some unknown storm is in store.

"...... ahead" Song Jingren frowned, unable to remember what he said.

"I told you you you had something to do with me." Yan Wangchuan spat out a mouthful of turbid smoke.

"Mr. Yan, this is our family matter, no matter what you say, it's not your turn to take care of it now." Song Jingren thought that this was a school, and there were people coming and going, so he didn't dare to do anything to himself?

is also a man, he knows in his heart what Yan Wangchuan is thinking.

He was interested in Qiao Aiyun.

He subconsciously compared him with him in his heart, he and Qiao Aiyun were on the same page at the moment, and the thought of having such a suitor by her side after the divorce made her feel extremely uncomfortable.

She is not doing well, others will say that she is irrational in divorce, if she finds someone better than herself, everyone will only say that he has no eyes.

Some people are like this, for fear that others will live better than themselves.

Yan Wangchuan turned his head to look at him, "Originally, it was your family matter, I shouldn't have asked, but as a man, if you do it to women and children, even passers-by, you won't be able to see it." ”

"Don't think that I don't know the relationship between you and Qiao Aiyun, haven't you two broken off contact for so many years, otherwise how could it be so coincidental that you suddenly appeared that night."

"Now that you're so diligent, I'm afraid it's not as tall as you seem."

"Everyone is hiding their thoughts, and my divorce from her can be regarded as creating an opportunity for you." Song Jingren chuckled, "The two of us are half a pound and eight taels, and you are not qualified to talk about me." ”

"If you're okay, I'll go first."

Song Jingren said and stretched out his hand to rub his face, not paying any attention to Yan Wangchuan's increasingly cold expression.

He raised his hand and threw half of the cigarette butt to the ground, raising his foot to extinguish it.

Squinting his eyes, quenching a ruthless energy.

Song Jingren licked the corners of his mouth, thinking that it was okay, "Damn, it's so heavy." ”

Before he finished speaking, the back collar was suddenly pulled by someone, and before he could react, the whole person was dragged back by a strong force, and he was directly pressed against the wall.

"Poof-" muffled sound.

The wall outside was hard and cold, Song Jingren's back was pretending to be painful, his collar was pulled, his neck was tightened, and it was difficult to breathe......

The man in front of him was so strong that he almost lifted his whole body up, half of his feet were suspended in the air, and the more he struggled, the harder it was to breathe.

Strength suppression.

Leave him unable to move.

"You're giving me a chance?" Yan Wangchuan sneered, "If I could, I'd rather never have this kind of opportunity for the rest of my life." ”

"I don't want to force her to do anything, respect her in everything, I saw her marry you back then, I hoped she would be happy."

"I didn't let you bully her like that."

"You ......" Song Jingren reached out and tried to break his hand, but there was a huge disparity in strength.

"I don't know how to reflect and repent when I do something wrong, and I dare to do it to my children?"

Yan Wangchuan's fingers tightened slightly, and he clenched his fists......

Hit him directly in the face......

One after the other, without mercy.

Song Jingren is usually pampered, but when he fell into the hands of Yan Wangchuan, he didn't have any strength to fight back, and just as he was about to raise his hand to fight back, he was beaten by him with a punch.

Yan Wangchuan hated that he couldn't crush him directly.

The security guard on the side was holding a baton, and when he saw it, he wanted to go over to stop it, but he was deterred by the ruthlessness of Yan Wangchuan's attack, and he was about to walk in front of him, but he didn't catch up to stop it.

When the police drove over, Song Jingren had already been beaten to the point that his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he didn't look good.

By the time Qiao Aiyun ran over, the police car had already taken people away......

“…… The black-clothed uncle just now was too fierce, his hands were too heavy, and I felt like he was going to slap the other uncle's face crooked. ”

"Although it's wrong to hit someone, I still think this man is handsome."

"It's too ruthless, I'll go, it's a one-sided torture and killing."

……

Several schoolgirls also gathered around and whispered.

Qiao Aiyun was so angry.

What he called proper handling, is that what it is?

**

She couldn't catch up with the police car, so she had to run back into the car, ready to drive to the station first.

"Mom?" Song Fengwan saw that she was running with sweat, and when she got out of the car, her feet slipped and she almost fell, she sat directly in the driver's seat and prepared to start the car.

She was anxious and tossed for a long time, but the car didn't move.

"Mom, the car keys haven't been plugged in yet." Song Fengwan pointed to the car key placed at the shift handle.

Qiao Aiyun was so angry that she stepped on the accelerator a few times, and the more anxious she became, the more panicked she became.

"What the hell is going on?" Song Fengwan directly held the key in her hand, and her current situation was not suitable for driving.

"Your Uncle Yan did it, and the person was brought to the bureau."

"You said that this is a handful of old people, how can you still be so impulsive in doing things."

"Do you dare to tell me, handle it properly? That's how he handled? ”

Song Fengwan saw that she was angry, but suddenly smiled.

"You girl, when is it, you can still laugh."

"Except for my uncle, I haven't seen you so sloppy, angry."

Qiao Aiyun was so angry that she couldn't slap her, Sapo?

"Let's take a taxi, you're not fit to drive." Song Fengwan shook her hand, "Don't worry, Uncle Yan is very measured, and it will be fine." ”

"Proportion?" Qiao Aiyun was angry, "I hope he can have this thing." ”

**

The two took a taxi at the school gate and went directly to the police station, and at the gate of the police station, they saw Song Jingren's secretary Xiao Zhang Zheng talking with a policeman and handing him cigarettes.

Seeing Qiao Aiyun, he was still a little cramped, and he pursed his lips and shouted "Madam, Miss".

Qiao Aiyun wanted Song Fengwan to go back and wait for news, but she wanted to follow, she was in a hurry to come over to see the situation, so she could only let her.

"Mom, you go in first, I'll make a call."

"It's just that you have a lot of calls." Qiao Aiyun sighed, walked to the police station, and asked someone where the two people who had just been brought over were.

Song Jingren is an authentic Yuncheng person, rooted here, and has a wide range of contacts, Song Fengwan was worried that Yan Wangchuan would suffer, she wanted to help, but she was powerless, so she could only find Fu Shen for help.

Fu Shen was working in the study, and when he saw her calling, he frowned slightly, "Hey-"

"Third brother—"

Hearing that delicate voice, Fu Shen's heart trembled.

This is still her taking the initiative to call herself a third brother.

"What's wrong?"

"Do you have any acquaintances in Cloud City? Can you help me? ”

"Let's talk first." Fu Shen's fingers tapped lightly on the computer, third brother? It's quite sweet to shout.

Song Fengwan briefly said the matter, and the matter of being beaten was naturally skipped, "I'm worried that Uncle Yan will suffer a loss, and I want you to help, and he is also like this because he wants to stand up for me, so he ......"

"Well, you don't have to worry about that, he'll be fine."

If Yan Wangchuan doesn't even have the ability to protect himself, he is not qualified to stand up for others at all.

There is courage and no strategy, and anyone can be brave and brave.

**

Song Fengwan had his assurance, felt at ease, and walked into the police station......

After asking, she found where Yan Wangchuan was at the moment, but saw Qiao Aiyun standing at the door, her hands clenched, as if she was angry, she approached softly......

“…… That is to say, you confessed to beating Song Jingren? ”

"He should be beaten."

The corners of Song Fengwan's mouth twitched, this person was in the police station, and he was still so tough.

"You've seen it before? Feuded? ”

"This is the second time we have met, and there is no enmity."

"After seeing him twice, you beat the person twice, and each time it was more serious than the other, and this time you almost broke his ribs, I think if there is a next time, what do you want to do." The policeman gritted his teeth in anger.

"Next time I'll let him go sideways."

Song Feng almost sprayed late.

Uncle Yan is really a ruthless person.

------Off topic------

Senior Brother Yan, he is really a ruthless person, haha

However, when you are under the eaves, you should speak more leisurely and pay attention to proportion......

Third Master: He probably doesn't have this kind of thing.

Senior Brother Yan: ......

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