Chapter 57 Sorrowful late night, San Ye's panic

   Jiang Fengya heard the alarm, her mind was exhausted, the autumn breeze hit, the chill was soaked in her bones.

   "Don't scare me, you have beaten me too, if the police come, you can't get out." She resisted the tremor of her teeth, not wanting them to see her fear.

   "You bullied my daughter, I couldn't see it. At most, I was warned that it is illegal to injure someone deliberately, but in the worst case, I would go to jail." Qiao Aiyun's voice was crisp and loud.

   "You obviously did it on purpose."

  Song Fengwan chuckled, "If you don’t do anything wrong, who can deliberately frame you, did I let you come here to wait for me? Or did I beg you to drag me?"

  At this moment, there was the sound of police sirens not far away, Jiang Fengya's heart jumped to her throat, she actually came true.

   Ordinary people are in awe of the police, and Jiang Fengya really committed a crime. She only felt that her eyes were dark and her mind was dizzy.

  The school is under the management of a district bureau. Several policemen thought it was an ordinary dispute. At this moment, seeing Song Fengwan, his brain was a little blown up. It must be another hot potato.

  **

  In the police station

  The police briefly understood the situation and called in surveillance from the school. In the screen, it was indeed seen that when Song Fengwan was leaning back, Jiang Fengya reached out and pushed.

As soon as Jiang Fengya entered the game, her tears never stopped. She looked scared enough. Because they were all girls and not too old, the police were originally prepared to mediate first and try to get the two sides to reconcile.

  Just after learning about the relationship between the two parties, I was a little confused.

  This is so all kinds of new and old hatred, how can they resolve it.

  Qiao Aiyun’s attitude determines the direction of the whole thing, and the police can only bite the bullet and do her job first.

   "Ms. Qiao, Ms. Jiang said that she didn't mean to, and she was willing to apologize and compensate you. This matter..."

   "Don't worry, I won't bully her because of her age or a little money. My lawyer will come over and follow the procedure directly by looking at the evidence."

   "If she is innocent, I will not slander her."

   "If I really bullied my daughter, I won't be able to spare her."

  She speaks firmly, and it seems that there is no room for maneuver in this matter.

  The police had no choice but to convey her meaning to Jiang Fengya, "Miss Jiang, I think you should inform your family and discuss it."

  Jiang Fengya has imagined the situation of meeting with Qiao Aiyun countless times, but never expected that this would be the case. If you can contact Fu Yuxiu, it will be easy to handle, but now...

  He is the only one who can negotiate with Qiao Aiyun.

   She gritted her teeth, "Then I'll make a call."

  The police nodded in agreement.

  When she didn't finish the call for a long time, Qiao Aiyun's mobile phone vibrated, and Song Fengwan sat next to her, subconsciously glanced at the caller ID.

   "I'll go out and take a call." Qiao Aiyun walked out with her mobile phone.

  Song Fengwan twisted her clothes with her fingers. The matter was over, and what she didn't understand.

  Her mother is testing her father with Jiang Fengya.

  **

   "Hey—" Qiao Aiyun has walked into the yard of the police station.

   "Ai Yun..." Song Jingren's voice was a bit dry and dumb.

   "Something?"

  Song Jingren hesitated for a long time before speaking calmly, "Fengya is not very young, there must be some misunderstanding about this matter, why are you aggressive..."

  From seeing the first words he said on the phone, Qiao Aiyun was ashamed.

   "Song Jingren, the two of them had a dispute, and she pushed it late, why don't you ask whether she fell or bumped into it? Just intercede for her?"

   "I was on the side at the time. Is it better than you to misunderstand me."

   "I just don't want things to start, making everyone embarrassed?" Song Jingren was still looking for a reason.

   "I think you are afraid that she has a record and won't be able to enter the Fu's house, right?" Qiao Aiyun chuckled.

  Song Jingren's mind was poked, gritted his teeth, his tone was stiff, "I'm sorry for everything, so why bother to a child?"

   "She's a child, isn't it? Is she deceiving too much, or am I being aggressive?" Qiao Aiyun snorted coldly, "If it wasn't for your face, you thought I really didn't have the means to play with her?"

  Song Jingren gritted his teeth, "What do you want? Do you have to make it so embarrassing?"

  "Today’s matter, if you have the ability, just go and talk to you later? As long as she agrees to let go of the person who hurt her and destroys her family, I have nothing to say."

   "Qiao Aiyun, you..." Song Jingren obviously did not expect her attitude to be so tough.

   "Song Jingren, I would like to see, how shameless you are for her?"

  After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone, Song Jingren's face was pale with anger, she dropped the phone directly, and the phone knocked on the wall and smashed in half.

  Qiao Aiyun gripped the phone tightly, her eyes flushed.

  She and Song Jingren have been married for nearly 20 years and have children. She always tries to convince herself that this marriage is still necessary to stay.

  She didn't want to do everything right, she really sent Jiang Fengya in. She just wanted Song Jingren's attitude and also wanted to give herself a reason to convince herself.

  So she took a gamble, now it seems...

   His indecision is ridiculously stupid.

  She calmed her mood, adjusted her breathing, and when she turned around to enter the game, she found that Song Fengwan was standing at the door for some time.

   "Late night, what are you doing out?" Qiao Aiyun smiled and walked towards her, "I will tell them later, let you go first, don't delay your study, leave these things to me to deal with."

   Song Fengwan took her hand, "Mom."

"what's wrong?"

   "Miss you" she said, reaching out and holding her waist, hugging her tightly.

  Qiao Aiyun held back her depression for too long, was hugged by her, her nose was sour, her fingers trembling slightly, and she patted her back, "Someone is watching, how is it like a child."

   "You're all thinner." Song Fengwan held back tears, she knew what her family would face next.

   "Late night..." Qiao Aiyun's eyes flushed, "I wanted to wait for your college entrance examination to finish before solving the family affairs, now it seems...your dad he might..."

  Stop us.

  She trembled slightly, and she did not dare to say those words.

  Song Fengwan suddenly let go, and smiled at her, "Didn't you say that you have been driving and haven't eaten much? I'll go outside and buy you some food."

   Before Qiao Aiyun could speak, she trot out of the police station.

  There are things she knows in her heart that she will have to face them sooner or later, but when it comes, her heart is so throbbing that she almost kills.

  Just two steps after she walked out, a familiar black car stopped in front of her.

  She had no time to recover the tears she had fallen, and Fu Chen, who was pushing the door and getting out of the car, saw it clearly.

  The two eyes met in the air for a moment, and she quickly turned around to leave.

  Fu Shen twisted his eyebrows, and moved faster, reaching out and holding her wrist, pulling her back.

  His palm was warm and dry, and he held her, restrained without losing strength, while her arms were cold and soft and could not bear a grip.

  The little girl's eyes were red, and the bottom of her eyes were still shining with tears. Don't start, she seems to be trying to endure some emotions.

   "I heard that you had an accident, I came to see, why are you crying? Who bullied you?" Fu Shen could only slow down his tone as much as possible because of his comforting experience.

  Unexpectedly, the **** the opposite side cried more fiercely.

  The people who had been following Fu Chen, for the first time saw his third master panicking in front of a little girl.

  Shifang looked anxiously on the side.

  Using so hard, what's going on at the critical moment!

  Fuck!

  Hold it up! Press it in your arms, hug it fiercely!

  (End of this chapter)