"Sister, if the weasel ...... No. Tang Xin felt wrong as soon as he spoke, his pretty face was slightly red, a little embarrassed, I don't know why, he said the word weasel by the way, maybe the name weasel is too easy to remember.

"What a weasel, it's called Huangshu. The corners of Zhang Jing's mouth rose, smiled slightly, and quipped: "I don't see it, you like weasels so much?"

"Oh, no, you know I didn't mean that. ”

"And what do you mean?"

"Sister, don't tease me, okay. Tang Xin pouted with a ruddy little mouth and looked angry, very cute, "Actually, I want to say, in case he is retaliated against in the future, ask you for help, you ...... Will it help?" Tang Xin watched through the rearview mirror as the figure of Wang Ziyu standing on the side of the road became smaller and smaller, and soon disappeared, but for some reason, he was a little relieved in his heart.

"Hmm...... Well, I know it in my heart, no, why did our Tang Da beauty suddenly become sentimental? Could you be ......" Zhang Jing gave the answer with a slight sigh, and at the same time, an ambiguous color appeared on his face, and he teased Tang Xin with a smile.

"Oh, what, it's not what you think, it's all the same. Tang Xinqiao's face was flushed, and her expression was a little cowardly, "I just see that the guy surnamed Lai has a lot of influence in the local area, in case I take revenge on him...... He must have saved us, we should help him, we can't chill the hearts of good people, sister, you're right. ”

"You girl, you think a lot, don't worry, I know what to do. Zhang Jing understood what Tang Xin meant, girls' names are very important, most girls encounter similar situations, and even most of the female victims of rape cases will not call the police, and generally choose to endure silently, just afraid of the world's eyes, after all, people are terrible.

The consequence of this is to let those criminals go unpunished, and in the future, they will become even more unscrupulous and unscrupulous!

As a newspaper reporter, we must always keep in mind our duties and ethics, respect the facts, and report truthfully, and as a victim of sexual harassment, we must face it bravely, tell the truth, and never allow criminals to go unpunished!

Of course, if the other party does not take further action, Zhang Jing still plans to deal with this matter coldly, and will not take the initiative to call the police, as if he was bitten by three mad dogs......

The prince watched them drive away, until he couldn't see the exhaust of the car, then he turned around and walked home, walking on the tree-lined path full of spring, feeling the warm sunshine and warm spring breeze, which was very pleasant, but he didn't know that a conspiracy was waiting for his return.

After a while, Wang Ziyu came to the door of the house, it was noon, and wisps of cyan smoke rose from the open door, and they changed into various shapes until they disappeared, and he knew that his parents were making lunch.

As soon as you cross the fence and enter the courtyard, a refreshing fragrance of flowers comes to your face, the two peach trees in full bloom in the vegetable garden are waving in the wind, and the branches full of peach blossoms are dancing, and the fragrance of flowers is wafting out, which is delicate and enchanting, and pleasing to the eye.

The breeze is blowing, the fragrance of flowers is fragrant, the prince Yu's depressed mood suddenly turned cloudy and clear, comfortable, he put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked to the middle of the courtyard, he smelled a mouth-watering fragrance, this guy suddenly felt hungry, couldn't help but sniff, secretly praised: really fragrant!

The old mother was frying vegetables with an apron and bending over, she heard the footsteps, turned her head to look out in confusion, and found that it was the old son who came back, her eyes lit up, and a kind smile immediately appeared on her pale face, and she quickly put down the vegetable shovel in her hand, and wiped her hands with her apron while catching up.

"This dish hasn't been fried yet, why don't you just put it down! I said what are you doing here......" The father who was lowering his head and burning the fire didn't understand the situation yet, and complained angrily, and when he looked up and saw Wang Ziyu, he immediately shut up, and his stereotypical face instantly showed a loving smile, and his son came back, he was also happy!

"Ahh

"Does San'er hurt?" The old mother had tears in her eyes, trembling fingers, gently stroked the bruised cheeks, sealed the eyelids of the throat, and then carefully checked the egg-sized lump on the cheekbone, and gently pressed the lump bag, for fear of fractures, and was very distressed!

"Oh mom, it doesn't hurt, this little injury is nothing, it's okay, don't cry. Wang Ziyu saw his mother crying, and felt very uncomfortable, so he hurriedly comforted her.

The mother's exclamation successfully attracted the attention of the father, as soon as he heard that his son was injured by the beating, it was okay, he immediately dropped the vegetable shovel and ran over anxiously, looking anxiously about his son's injury.

"Oh, why is it like this, who beat and told Dad, I'll settle accounts with him, Mom is a son of eight, dare to bully my son, Lao Tzu is desperate with him!" Huang Youcai saw his son's swollen face like a pig's head, and immediately became angry, clenched his fists and cursed loudly, the love for his son can be seen, the old man is really anxious!

"Dad, Mom, I'm fine, these are skin injuries, and they will be fine in a few days, don't worry. Feeling the slightest heat from his mother's fingertips, Wang Ziyu felt so comfortable and warm, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: It's good to have a home!

"What's okay, it's all swollen like this, and your mouth is hard, hurry up and enter the house, take an anti-inflammatory pill first, and then Mom will take a cool towel to apply it to you." The old mother yelled and dragged Wang Ziyu into the house, poured water and fed medicine, and let him lie on the kang to rest after some operations.

The mother sat beside her, gently brushing the scattered hair of Prince Yu with her left hand, and put a towel on his face with her right hand, looking at her son's unrecognizable appearance, she was particularly distressed, and tears fell down, she couldn't wait for the injured person to be herself, and she couldn't bear the torture of her son's injury, it was really hurt in the child's body, and the pain was in the mother's heart.

"Oh Mom, why are you crying again, I told you it's okay, it'll be fine in a few days. Although there was a huge pain from the wound, in order not to worry his parents, Wang Ziyu deliberately pretended to be nothing, and shook his mother's arm to be coquettish.

"Mom is not worried, who is worried, you child, you don't know the kindness of your parents if you don't raise children, and you can understand Mom's mood when you have a child in the future." The mother shook her head helplessly, and continued: "Son, hurry up and tell your mother what the hell is going on, who beat you like this?"

"Yes, hurry up and tell me what's going on!" Dad looked at him anxiously, his eyes blazing, and his anger was clearly visible.

Huang Youcai was really angry, and said in his heart: I can bully me, but I can bully my family, then it will definitely not work! My son was just injured, and I don't know if it is so good, you beat me? Why do you beat me, what right do you have to beat!

But the old man has few words and does not like to express himself, but his caring look has said it all.

"Ah, that's what he is......"

Wang Ziyu finally couldn't resist it, and told his parents how he heard the call for help, how to save people, and the ins and outs of the whole thing.

"Why is Lai Yongfeng's little bastard so bad, he doesn't even do personnel, then Lai Changshan doesn't know how to take care of it, and if he beats my son like this, he must find his father to comment on it!

"San'er, it's not that my mother said you, you said that what do you do with that idle business, what is the benefit to you, no, you look in the mirror yourself, it's not cost-effective to get hurt for irrelevant people, in the future, let's not do it, live a down-to-earth life, do you hear it, Mom doesn't blame you, Mom is afraid that you will suffer. Then the old mother changed her words, stroked Wang Ziyu's hair, and began to educate him bitterly, for fear that he would be nosy in the future and get into trouble.

As the saying goes, more things are better than less, this is the rule of most people, Wang Ziyu can also understand his mother's point of view, they are all well-intentioned.

"Hey, don't talk about him, I think San'er is doing the right thing, you should take care of this kind of thing, you must dare to fight against bad people and bad things, never compromise, resolutely say no to criminals, and never let them go unpunished! Son, you are good, Dad supports you!" Dad gave Wang Ziyu a thumbs up indignantly, expressing support and affirmation for his behavior.

"What's the matter, what's the matter, what's the matter, you look at him, what kind of care you have, how comfortable you are, or are you happy! What kind of bad idea do you have, don't stand and talk and feel like your back hurts, I can tell you, if my son has three long and two short in the future, I won't finish with you!" The more the mother talked, the more excited she became, and her voice became higher and higher, as if she was arguing, and she shed tears as she spoke.

The old mother touched the scene, the eldest son's life and death are still unknown, if the younger son has another accident, her spiritual pillar will be ruined, and she really doesn't want to live.

Wang Ziyu looked at his parents who were arguing because of him, and a warm current surged into his heart, he deeply felt the care of his parents for him, the love for him, although the wound on his face was very painful, but his heart was very sweet.

"Is Huang San at home, Huang San, come out. At this time, I heard someone outside the gate shouting the name of Prince Yu.

"Who?" The mother looked out curiously on the windowsill, and saw two people standing at the gate, wearing army green uniforms and big caps, as if they were police officers from the police station.

As the saying goes, if you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, under normal circumstances, there must be nothing good for the police to come to the house, it is estimated that Lai Yongfeng, this kid, wants to make trouble, and when he thinks that Lai Yongfeng's father Lai Changshan is the director of the police station, Wang Ziyu is even more sure of this idea.