Chapter 49: The aftermath of the catastrophe

The police also understood, and they looked at the four people, and they also divided people to ask Song Yanghe and shout.

After all, the witnesses have already run away, and who knows if they are fighting with weapons?

Next, the identities of the two were naturally asked clearly.

Wang Bo, that's right, the veteran is still in the unit after his major, but now he has pulled a few people to open a small suit workshop.

Song Yang, Yan University's student ID card is all with it.

"Comrade policeman! The taxi is not authentic, we are brave, he left us and ran away, my bag is still in his car! ”

"Will find it." Instead, the policeman looked at Song Yang twice, "Are you really a student of Yan University?" ”

“…… If it is fake, it will be replaced. Song Yang also knew that it was his own dress, and it was this dress that caused trouble, "I was admitted last year, and I spent a year in Shimenzhuang military training and learned some boxing and kicking." The reason why I dressed like this and had a family business wanted to look calm. ”

"Your suit is stained with blood, what brand is it?" Wang Bo still had the heart to ask this.

"......" Song Yang looked down, it seemed that the person's fingers were fluttered out just now, and a few drops were dipped on the placket, "Yanjing bought it, the brand is very special......"

"What's the matter?"

“…… Is the brand called special? ”

Wang Bo's expression was distorted: "It's ugly." ”

Song Yang agreed.

Although each had documents to prove his identity, after all, there was blood at the scene, and Song Yang was still delayed for a long time.

On Yanjing's side, Lin Qixia heard the sound of doors opening and closing outside from time to time, and finally turned on the lights and went out.

"It's not a way to be in a hurry, I'll call him and ask at home."

I knew it was noon and got in the car, and it was almost eleven o'clock at night. Yanjing is so far from Weifang, no matter what, it should be settled.

But Shen Qingxue didn't wait for Song Yang's call.

Lin Qixia looked at her daughter's anxious appearance and silently called Song Yang's house again.

I had to rely on the communication room to shout, this time it was Xiang Hui who answered the phone, and Lin Qixia asked politely after the accident: "It's Song Yang's mother, right?" I was the mother of his classmate at Yan University, and I used to talk to his father on the phone. ”

"Oh, it's you? It was really troublesome before! Xiang Hui hurriedly said, there was anxiety in her tone, "Do you know where Song Yang's child is?" ”

“…… That's what I called. He came to my store to say goodbye before getting on the train at noon, and didn't he call home to report his safety? ”

"Yes! Lao Song was so anxious that he found someone to take him to the city to ask. ”

“…… Jiren has its own natural appearance. Lin Qixia looked at her daughter's white lips, "If there is any news, just tell me here, I also have a little bit of a memory, you can remember the phone number at home." ”

She talked about the phone number at home, hesitated for a moment, and added: "He went to the train station in a suit and leather shoes, and he carried a bag that was a little bulging." Either there was an accident on that train, or it was not a smooth landing in the Uyghur side after arriving at the station. I'll ask my friends on the railroad first to see if anything happened on that train. ”

"Thank you so much! Thank you so much......" Xiang Hui almost cried.

Lin Qixia sighed and didn't say much. After hanging up the phone, I called again to ask my friends on the railway.

The railroad is a big system, and she doesn't know any big leaders. But as long as you work in the railway system, you can always help ask.

Shen Qingxue saw that her mother, who originally had no good attitude towards Song Yang, was now asking others for help, and she continued to apologize for disturbing her in the middle of the night, and said thank you again and again, feeling anxious and moved.

When she hung up the phone, the first sentence of comforting Shen Qingxue was not finished, and the phone rang again.

After Lin Qixia picked up the earpiece, she only heard the familiar voice on the other side: "Auntie, I've arrived at the hotel, and you've been busy over there......"

“…… You okay? It's Qingxue who worries you. ”

Shen Qingxue's expression suddenly relaxed, and she got in touch!

After listening and nodding, Lin Qixia handed the phone to Shen Qingxue: "You can say it." ”

Shen Qingxue squeezed the earpiece tightly and asked softly, "Are you okay?" ”

"It's a little scary, but it's okay, it's not hurt at all, and now it's safe, and my dad is here at the hotel." Song Yang paused and then said softly, "I'm worried about you." ”

"It's okay......" Shen Qingxue listened to his tone as usual, and finally completely relieved her heart, and then said, "Then you can rest early." ”

"Well, thank you again for me, Auntie, you can also go to bed early and don't continue to worry."

In Weifang's Yuanfei Hotel, Song Yang hung up the phone and looked at Song Guowei, whose expression had now changed to a face full of surprise.

"That classmate of yours, is it a female classmate?"

“…… Be. ”

"Then you ......" Song Guowei looked forward to it.

“…… The relationship is confirmed. ”

"Okay, boy!" Song Guowei punched him on the shoulder, "Isn't that the one who called before that is my mother?" ”

Song Yang rubbed his shoulders and smiled bitterly: "It's not that ...... yet."

"Didn't they all call home and care about you?" Song Guowei scratched his head and walked around, "Oops, I talked too casually when I called before." What's going on at home? Tell me about ......"

"Dad, it's not that far!"

Song Yang only felt that his father's focus shifted a little quickly, and just now he scolded him for having to go out and run and dressed so sassy, and in a blink of an eye, he was so excited because his son coaxed a girl.

This time it was indeed thrilling, fortunately, there was also that Wang Bo who was too strong to speak.

Song Yang didn't want to say much about Shen Qingxue and Lin Qixia's situation for the time being, after all, Lin Qixia called to care, it was definitely just because Shen Qingxue was restless and she felt sorry for her daughter.

If she said that she had prejudices against Song Yang because Song Yang was so capable, and this time she was in danger, I am afraid that even Song Guowei and Xiang Hui would not be able to take risks in business because of double worries, so they could study with peace of mind.

Let a sleeping dog lie.

So the topic turned back to before, and Song Guowei continued to jump like thunder: "Didn't you go out in a military uniform before?" Why don't you wear it! Dress like this, and people will look at you as a big one! With such a tender face, who will you rob if you don't rob you? ”

"This time I didn't think it through!" Song Yang admitted, "But who would have thought that the railway station is only more than 2 kilometers here, or in the urban area, there are people who are so bold?" ”

"Don't burn the bun at any time!" Song Guowei was afraid, "Can't you pretend to be poor?" If you pretend to be poor, you won't let others be so bold, and the city will rob you! ”

“…… Hey, if you don't die in a great disaster, you will have a blessing in the future? I will pay more attention in the future, don't burn the bun! ”

Song Guowei walked around with his hands behind his back: "Living in such a good place is also burning buns!" This night, Lao Tzu's half a month's salary was gone! ”

“…… Didn't I choose this place just to be safe? It's not for burning buns! ”

“…… Why can't you settle down? If you go out again in the future, can your mother and I rest assured? ”

"It's an accident after all!"

"Accidental fart? Didn't you meet it? ”

"That's because I'm dressed a little bit eye-catching."

"It's still a steamed bun!"

Song Yang was tired, and went straight to take a bath: "There is no danger, don't read it anymore." Or do you just lose the 10,000 yuan I have already paid to others? I'll pay more attention in the future! ”

Song Guowei was suddenly speechless and melancholy.

This son is a little tossed.

Song Yang was taking a bath inside, and Song Guowei also stretched out his hand to the booklet. Halfway through my hand, I looked at the beautiful booklet and wiped my hands before picking it up and looking at it.

Although there are a lot of words I don't recognize, and there are foreign words, but the picture looks strange and beautiful.

When Song Yang came out, he asked worriedly, "How much did it cost to print so beautifully?" The velvet factory won't choose you just because you make a roasted bun like this, right? Okay? ”

“…… Don't say that word, okay? Song Yang put the booklet back away, took a stool and continued to flatten them, "It's their loss not to choose me!" ”

“…… Lao Tzu remembered that you didn't burn buns like this before! It's so crazy that I'm going to be hacked! ”

"Is there such a curse on my son?"

No matter how sophisticated and calm he seemed before, an accident knocked him back to his original shape, as if he was still that young and ignorant child.

Are you wearing a suit or wearing rags, do people want to rob you of the time?

Those who only grab more than 1,000 yuan for a train trip, will they care about this?

Hurry up, Song Yang only wants to ban guns as soon as possible and crack down as soon as possible.

Then he hurriedly changed the topic: "That Wang Bo, it's very two-hearted!" Dad, have you heard of this person before? If he hadn't bragged, he would have been a little famous in the Wei Fang circle. ”

Song Guowei nodded: "I've heard of this person." The year before last, he made radish pants and earned more than 200,000 yuan a year! ”