Especially when he saw Rong Yan behind Su Shengjing, the expression on his face instantly became very complicated.

Song Wanqiu repeatedly confessed that she should not tell this kid about this matter for the time being. But it seems that Su Shengjing has already told him.

Su Shengjing didn't answer and asked, "What happened?" ”

Speaking of this, Sheng Tianci said angrily: "It's not because of Rong Cheng's bastard!" He plotted against Song Wanqiu, and when Song Wanqiu resisted, he smashed his head with a vase, and he went to the hospital. ”

Su Shengjing frowned, "The injury is serious?" ”

"It's quite serious, and I'm still unconscious." Sheng Tianci snorted coldly, not sympathetic to Rong Cheng at all, feeling that he deserved it. It's just that Song Wanqiu is obviously defending herself, but because the injured person is Rong Cheng, things have become tricky.

Rong Yan took a step forward and asked anxiously, "What about my mother?" ”

"She ......" Sheng Tianci was a little embarrassed, and hesitated for a few seconds before saying, "She is in the interrogation room, and I asked someone from the police station to arrange for you to meet." ”

The people from the police station took a few people to the interrogation room, and after opening the door, they saw Song Wanqiu.

She was sitting in the chair in the middle of the interrogation room, her hands were handcuffed, her hair was disheveled, her face was red and swollen, the corners of her mouth were frayed, and there was a bruise remaining, her face was as pale as paper, and her whole body was extremely embarrassed.

Seeing Rong Yan appear at the door, she first widened her eyes in astonishment, and then her eyes turned red, and she said in a trembling voice, "Ah Huan......"

She didn't want him to know about it, but he did.

Rong Yan immediately ran towards her, stopped in front of her, looked at her handcuffs in disbelief, tried his best to maintain his composure and said, "Why? ”

Song Wanqiu's eyes were even redder, "Mom injured someone, so ......"

Before she could finish speaking, Rong Yan suddenly shouted angrily, "That person should be damned!" ”

Even if his mother killed him, he felt that his mother was right.

After saying that, he turned to the police officer standing on the side, "Let my mother go!" She's not wrong! ”

The police officer looked at him lightly, "Whether it's wrong or not, it depends on how the judge decides." Do you know what your mom did? She smashed a man's head with a vase, broke someone's head, and shed a lot of blood, and the person was taken to the hospital and resuscitated, but he still hasn't woken up. ”

"If you don't wake up, or if the person has serious sequelae, the judge may convict your mother, and we can't do anything about it."

Rong Yan understood, his little face turned pale, and he looked at Song Wanqiu nervously, "I don't want you to go to jail." ”

Who wants to go to jail?

Song Wanqiu felt bitter in her heart, and suddenly felt that she was very useless. She said that she would raise her son no matter what, but if she really wanted to go to prison, she would break her promise.

When the time comes, what will Ah Huan do?

Who will take care of him?

Song Wanqiu snorted and said even more: "Ah Huan, don't be afraid, isn't my mother still in prison now?" Maybe you can go out in a few days, can you wait for your mother to come out? ”

"Not good." Rong Yan grabbed her hand, and her eyes were red, "I want you to take me home now." I don't want my mom to go to jail, I don't want to ......"

Seeing the little villain pounce into Song Wanqiu's arms and whimper in a low voice while talking, his shoulders twitching, Su Jiudi's heart seemed to be twisted together, and he was very distressed.