Chapter 130: I Didn't Hit Her! It has nothing to do with me!
Ji Churan picked up the candy.
The string of English on the candy paper was a variety she had never seen.
She peeled off the candy wrapper and put it in her mouth, and it was sweet.
"If you like it, I've got it here."
Jiang Yu took out a handful of candy from his pocket again, colorful candy paper, like a colorful world.
She shoved it into her hand, "You can choose what flavor you want." ”
These candies were still in the bunch of snacks that Jiang Xingyi gave her at the beginning, and she thought it was delicious, so she brought some with her, which could satisfy her cravings.
Ji Churan lowered his eyelashes and said in a low voice, "Thank you." ”
Jiang Yu said softly, "Then follow me." ”
She had just finished saying this when there was a noise at the door.
The police came.
"Who reported the crime?"
Here came two young men, dressed in police uniforms, and the man walking in front had a baby face and looked like he had just graduated.
"Comrade policeman! You're finally here! Ji Guomin immediately rushed forward, pointed at Jiang Yu and shouted, "It's this cheap girl who broke into our house, kicked our door, and beat me!" ”
Yan Xia followed the direction he pointed to look at Jiang Yu who was sitting on the sofa.
The girl's expression was cold, and when she heard Ji Guomin's words, she only raised her eyes lazily.
Yan Xia looked at the belt she was stepping on, and then looked at Ji Guomin lifting up his sleeves and pants, revealing the injuries on his arms and calves.
It's just that the other party looks like an underage girl, which is not a serious injury, at most it can only criticize education.
It's just that Yan Xia is puzzled by the current situation, who would rush to someone's house to beat someone at every turn?
And the girl sitting next to her looked nervous, looking a little similar to the couple, who should be the daughter of their family, and things were even more unbelievable.
"Uncle Policeman" was Ji Churan who stood up first, "I can tell you the truth of the matter." ”
Yan Xia's brows trembled.
Uncle?
Is he that old?
He's obviously a baby face!
Yan Xia held back the twitching of the corners of his mouth and said with a solemn expression, "You say." ”
Ji Guomin was suddenly unhappy and said, "What do you want to do if you lose money and goods?" Do you want to turn your elbow outward! Are you trying to help an outsider frame Lao Tzu! ”
Yan Xia frowned.
Losing money?
How can a father say that about his daughter?
Tong Manyun also continued, "Ranran, don't be fooled, your surname is Ji, you are a member of the Ji family, you have to remember your own identity, how can you help an outsider?" ”
Tong Manyun desperately glanced at Ji Churan, but Ji Churan turned a blind eye.
She shook the sugar in her palm, made some determination, put all the sugar in her pocket, then turned around, slowly lifted her clothes, revealed the mottled scar on her back, and said,
"I'm going to report it, I have suffered domestic violence, and the person who beat me was my father."
The injuries on her back, some new ones, and some old wounds that looked like they had gone through some years, crisscrossed and criss-crossed, and Yan Xia, who had already seen many bloody wounds, also showed unbearability on his face.
This father is inevitably too ruthless.
And the little girl has so many injuries just after revealing them, and if you really have to count the whole body, I don't know how many scars there will be.
Yan Xia's tone was cold, but he was facing Ji Guomin, "Let's talk about it, what's going on?" ”
"Wronged!" Ji Guomin shouted, "I didn't hit her, she was framing me, these injuries were accidentally touched by her at school, and they have nothing to do with me!" ”