NOVEL NEXT Chapter 38 Uncle, don’t arrest my dad
[Is this human language? 】
[It turns out to be the stepmother, no wonder she is so vicious. 】
[I have never wanted to kill someone so much! ! 】
[It’s really heart-wrenching to hear the child’s cries for help. The father must be his biological son, so how could he do this? 】
[His father and this stepmother better have something going on! 】
Ze Zai breathed into the child's face, and the child slowly woke up.
"Dad~" The first voice the child said when he opened his eyes was his father.
This is his father. He doesn't understand why he follows his stepmother and beats him. He is very well behaved.
\"Dad, I don't want the same toys as my brother. Can you please stop hitting me.\"
"I will be good in the future."
The child bit his lip tightly. He wanted to cry and his body hurt, but he didn't dare. If he cried again, he would be beaten again.
The couple got up from the ground.
"You bastard, how come you haven't been beaten to death and yet you dare to ask for a toy like your younger brother? You deserve it too!"
What the stepmother was holding was not a whip, but a belt. The skin on the belt had fallen into mottled shapes, and some of it even stuck to Tongtong's body.
[I don’t want to worry about this stepmother. I just want to ask the child’s biological father how he did it. 】
[Where there is a stepmother, there is a stepfather. This saying does not come out of thin air. 】
【It’s useless to be a father! This is using children as a tool to vent their anger! 】
[Just hang it in the window, can’t the neighbors hear it? Only the 'lucky ones' can hear it? 】
"I was rushing over there and called the police. Those neighbors should be used to their children being beaten. I also moved to a new house not long ago."
[If he hadn't grabbed the lucky bag... would this child have died? 】
"Yes, this child will be beaten to death."
As a cultivator, Yan Qing shouldn't have so many emotions, but in the past few days, she could no longer suppress the anger in her heart.
[Fortunately, fortunately, I met the anchor. 】
[The existence of fairies is to save human tragedies, woo woo woo. 】
[Sure enough, my Bodhisattva has come to save us. 】
Someone called the police for child abuse. The police immediately contacted the community police and arrived at the scene. The ambulance arrived in five minutes.
Tongtong was lying on the stretcher, still looking at his father who was being held down by the police.
"Police uncle, please don't arrest my father. I was naughty and asked for too much, which made my father angry."
"Please uncle~"
[Fuck, don’t stop me, I’m going to beat this man to death. 】
[He is so well-behaved. Why do you treat him like this? He doesn’t look like a poor family. Why don’t you give him a toy? 】
Tongtong's parents were taken to the police station, and Yang Ning followed the ambulance to the hospital.
"Didn't this child's parents come?"
A doctor came out of the emergency room and asked the police comrades.
"The parents of the child have been detained and are now under the responsibility of our police."
Yang Ning answered from the side: "Doctor, how is the child? He was beaten like this by his father and stepmother."
The doctor didn't seem to expect that this was a child who had been subjected to domestic violence. He was stunned for a moment and then quickly realized what he was saying.
"The child had various old and new injuries, slight bleeding in the spleen and stomach, dislocated wrist bones, and torn wrist tendons. There were signs of long-term domestic violence."
Yang Ning kicked the wall and cursed, "You damn bastard, even your own son can do it."
"For the child's psychological sake, it is better to find a relative to accompany him."
The police looked up after recording what the doctor said: "We have notified the child's aunt, and she said she would come right away."
"Okay, which one of you will pay the child's fees first?"
Yang Ning stopped the police and said, "Give me the list and I'll go."
[This little guy is quite nice. 】
[Yes, even after paying two thousand yuan, my life was not counted, haha, and I also paid for the medical expenses of my child. 】
[Will the anchor calculate it separately for him later? 】
Yang Ning walked to the payment window while holding her mobile phone. When she saw the words on the public screen, she smiled honestly.
"I thought there was something dirty, but now it's fine and I don't have anything to worry about."
"You don't want to calculate your future? Marriage?"
Yan Qing thought that he had spent money, and now the child had nothing to do with him, and he had saved a life.
"As for my future...that's it. How about the host calculate my marriage prospects?"
Yang Ning also said casually that he had no plans to have a girlfriend recently.
Yan Qing counted up and down with her fingers and curled her lips into a smile.
"What a coincidence, your marriage will meet today."
[It’s already past nine o’clock in the evening...]
[Did you fall in love with a nurse at first sight? Hahaha】
After Yang Ning paid the fee, she returned to the emergency room to stay by Tongtong's side. The connection to the live broadcast room had been disconnected.
After Tongtong took the medicine and the pain-relieving injection, he fell asleep with a frown on his face. The tear in his hand tendon required surgery, and his family members needed to sign for this.
A few months later, Yang Ning and Tongtong's aunt plucked up the courage to ask Yan Qing to be their witness~
[...Is today’s three hexagrams over? 】
[嘤嘤嘤, how come time passes so fast, I haven’t seen enough yet,]
[Will it be my turn to grab the lucky bag tomorrow? 】
[Brother, grabbing the lucky bag means something will happen. What do you think will happen? 】
Yan Qing watched the bickering on the public screen for a while. These fans were quite cute.
"Okay, that's it for today's live broadcast. See you at the same time tomorrow."
I quickly clicked the play button and took a deep breath. Sure enough, making money is not easy at all.
Turn off the Do Not Disturb mode on your phone, open WeChat and see a large list of unread messages.
The most numerous ones were sent by Zhuge Qingxuan.
"Disciple, how are you recovering?"
"You don't know. You can't cut down the trees on the mountain now. We have to spend money to buy wood to repair the house."
"Based on this cost, 150,000 yuan can only repair three rooms at most, so I just plan to repair the roof."
"Don't go up to everything at the bottom of the mountain. You must ensure your life safety. If the fate card cracks again, I will rush down to find you with a handful of old bones."
......
This old man talks a lot.
Then he transferred the 50,000 yuan that Kali planned to buy jade for Ze Zai.
"Sign your real name on WeChat, so you don't have to go far away to withdraw money. You can scan it directly to the workers with your mobile phone."
Zhuge Qingxuan responded quickly over there.
"What kind of workers? I have so many apprentices and I need to hire workers to build a house?"
"Tell me honestly, what are you doing at the foot of the mountain?"
Yan Qing pondered for a while before replying.
"...Do I have any other skills besides fortune telling?"
"Yes, I think you have a pretty good tongue."
......
On the scarf, the murder case of a junior high school student from Hope Middle School has been spread by the media, and the police had no choice but to confirm the authenticity of the incident on their official account.
[High school students nowadays just like to watch messy things. 】
[Oops, you don’t understand, the high school student next door to us is already in love. 】
[No, high school students can’t fall in love? 】