Chapter 3: Knowing You're Coming

As soon as she woke up the next morning, Lu Qianzhou kept urging Su Zi and her assistant Fang Xing to go through the discharge procedures for her, it was only a slight concussion, and she didn't think the problem was serious enough to stay in the hospital for how long.

And she really can't stand the smell of the hospital.

After returning Lu Qianlang to school at noon, he hurriedly asked Su Zi to bring a set of clothes for her to change into, and by the way, he urged her to go through the discharge procedures again.

Su Zi persuaded Lu Qianzhou to be hospitalized for observation again, after all, he hurt his head. But I promised to take her out today to get some air.

After Lu Qianzhou explained some things to Fang Xing, he asked him to go back to Shiheng Group first, and then went to the parking lot with Su Zi.

"Where to go? Dine? ”

Su Zi took the car keys and stuffed Lu Qianzhou into the passenger seat, then went around to the cab to close the door, adjust the seat, wear a seat belt, and ignite the fire in one go.

"Let's go to the police station." Lu Qianzhou was already accustomed to Su Zi's ups and downs, sat down obediently, adjusted the sitting posture to the most comfortable angle and then buckled the seat belt, "I'm always not at ease if I don't look at it." ”

Su Zi glanced at Lu Qianzhou and handed her a cup of milk tea in the water cup trough, "I heard from a police officer at the police station that you are a meritorious person this time, and you accidentally led out a small gang of child abduction and trafficking." ”

Lu Qianzhou took the milk tea and wanted to pounce on Su Zi to give Su Zi a love poo, but he was intercepted by the seat belt halfway, so he could only shrug his nose embarrassedly, and poured a sip of hot milk tea after sitting back.

Milk tea is her favorite kind, and the triple chocolate is simply tailor-made for her by Su Zi.

"It's nice to be able to drink the milk tea you brewed yourself."

"Wow, it's good to know."

Su Zi rolled his eyes and started the car.

On both sides of the road, the trees that Lu Qianzhou couldn't name grew upright like pasted copies, the leaves on the top had turned golden yellow, and the leaves on the lower half were still dark green.

What a tree of contradictions.

Along the way, Lu Qianzhou held the cup of milk tea and looked at the backward trees outside the car window in a daze.

The aroma of chocolate mixed with the aroma of Pu'er tea permeated the entire carriage along the drifting heat, and the sweet smell filled his nose, and Lu Qianzhou suddenly felt a little bitter in his throat.

When she was about to arrive at the police station, she began to feel a little nervous, she fainted yesterday, and she didn't know what the final state of the two children was.

The police station he took over was not far from the hospital where Lu Qianzhou lived, and Su Zi usually drove fast, and it took less than twenty minutes to get from the hospital to the police station.

After entering the police station to register, he was led by a police officer to the large office.

Lu Qianzhou and Su Zizheng wondered why they weren't in the rest room, so they saw two children sitting next to the information cabinet in the big office, looking at everyone who passed by with a strained face.

As soon as someone stood within two meters of them, the little girl's little hand grasped the corner of the dress tightly, and the other held the little boy tightly until the person left.

This subconscious action suddenly made Lu Qianzhou seem to see the ghost of his seven years old, his heart twitched slightly, and it was like being tied to a heavy rock, hanging down suddenly, a little painful.

She squeezed Su Zi's hand and whispered to her to buy a few boxed lunches and come back with more meat. Then he took the crutches and leaned in as fast as he could for the two little ones.

"Sister! It's my sister! ”

The immature children's voice is particularly prominent in the office, and the tremor in the voice grasps the heart of everyone who hears the voice.

The little girl was the first to see Lu Qianzhou, she pulled up the little boy on the side and moved the chair she was sitting on to Lu Qianzhou, her little face was cleaned up by the police, and she raised an innocent smile.

"Sister, we knew you were coming to see us! Brother Xiaoyu and I both know it. ”

Lu Qianzhou sat down, and just wanted to put down the crutches, but the little girl grabbed her with both hands, and then carefully leaned against the wall and put it away, and trotted back to her.

Such a sensible child, what kind of ugly heart does that group of people look like to get their hands on?

Lu Qianzhou had already slashed those people with a thousand knives in his heart, took two deep breaths, suppressed the sourness and boundless distress in his eyes, raised his hand and gently touched the top of the little girl's head, her hair was thin and soft, as docile as her soft-looking temperament.

"Does the wound still hurt?"