Chapter 287 Social Garbage Dad Irritable Online 42
Chapter 287 Social Trash Dad Is Angry Online 42
Lu Youming and the police hurriedly looked for someone.
I received a call that night.
There is a child in the hospital who has been seriously injured and is being rescued. His clothes and appearance match.
When Xiao Wang (Wang Liang) heard the news, he looked at Lu Youming with something wrong.
Lu Youming noticed it, but the floating dust was more important.
Along the way, Lu Youming followed him to the hospital in a white commercial car from the police station.
There were police officers behind and to the left and right.
I went to the hospital and saw the police and men waiting in the emergency ward.
The man was wearing dark blue overalls, which were already peeling.
When Lu Youming saw this man, he stepped forward and punched him.
"What are you doing? What are you doing?"
Police officers on both sides held Lu Youming with great force.
"Are you the child's parent?" the city police asked.
Lu Youming moved away from the dusty pale face on the hospital bed, "Ah." Then he asked, "What's wrong with her?"
The policeman stared at Lu Youming and asked, "What's wrong?"
Lifting off the dusty white quilt and clothes, he asked, "Did you beat these?"
Lu Youming stared blankly at the green color on Fuchen's belly.
The policeman took out photos showing the multiple injuries on Fuchen's body, "Did you beat these?"
Lu Youming frowned. He didn't realize it before when he saw it at the goddess's house.
In rural areas, many children are beaten like this.
The policeman took out the X-ray photo again and said, "The ribs are broken. It's a minor injury."
It is a criminal case.
"Can you beat him?" the policeman asked again.
Lu Youming raised his head and said, "God, Goddess."
The policeman was stunned and looked at Xiao Wang and others who were following them.
Xiao Wang is not very clear either.
Lu Youming explained, "Something has been wrong with Fuchen recently. I think she has lost her soul. I took her to see the goddess. The goddess said she had a ghost in her body and she had to be beaten until the pain came out."
The policeman stared at him for a long time without blinking. Then he asked, "How much have you been cheated of?"
"five hundred."
Xiao Wang asked, "Which goddess?"
"The queen of the village next door."
Xiao Wang: “Did anyone see her hit?”
"A bunch of people."
"What evidence do you have?"
Lu Youming lowered his head and took out two sachets from his body, "She gave these to me. The green ones were thrown into the firewood, and the red ones were soaked in water. The same batch of firewood and the same batch of water, let me give Fuchen a drink. He said drink
It’ll be fine once it’s done.”
The policeman took the sachet and smelled it, "They are all medicinal materials. One is for requiem, and the other is for blood replenishment. After treatment, this goddess sells medicine, right?"
Xiao Wang continued, "Her father is a barefoot doctor and knows some medicinal materials."
The policeman said, "You raise money first to treat the child. But you can't take him away."
"Why?" Lu Youming finally asked.
I felt something was wrong before.
Xiao Wang and others surrounded him intentionally or unintentionally. He also thought that they knew that he had a criminal record and had some suspicions.
The direct clamping just now also has a somewhat targeted meaning.
Now that I heard this, it was finally confirmed.
The policeman said, "Because I suspect you of abusing a child. Now that your suspicion has not been cleared, you cannot be allowed to take her away. You should prepare the money first."
Lu Youming felt a breath stuck in his throat.
But there is nothing you can do.
The treatment fee is 350 yuan, but the hospitalization fee requires a 300 yuan deposit. I don’t know how much more will be needed later.
I just took out five hundred.
Lu Youming didn't have that much on hand. He only had two thousand in savings, and he didn't know if it would be enough.
He took out his cell phone and called Cui Hangxing.
Cui Hangxing heard that Fuchen was beaten by the goddess and went to the hospital. Now he needed medical expenses, so he took a taxi.
Lu Youming met Cui Hangxing, who was walking slowly at the entrance of the hospital.
Cui Hangxing frowned, pointed at Lu Youming and cursed, "You, you, you, what can you say about you? You are usually such a smart person, why would you think of taking someone to see the Goddess?"
He supported Lu Youming's shoulders as he walked and reprimanded in a low voice, "I think you are suspicious because you have something in your mind."
Lu Youming remained silent and led people into the hall with an expressionless face.
Lu Youming paid the money and went to watch a movie with someone.
After paying the money, Fuchen was quickly transferred to the inpatient department.
Fuchen woke up in the hospitalization ward.
"Is it better?" Lu Youming reached out to touch it.
Fuchen immediately raised his hand to block and protect himself.
Lu Youming was stunned for a moment, and his outstretched hand stopped in the air.
He stretched out his hand again.
"Pa." It was opened directly by Fuchen.
Cui Hangxing on the other side accused, "Look, you are disgusted. I asked you to let others beat her! She doesn't recognize you now."
Cui Hangxing stepped forward and slowly approached.
Fuchen tilted his head and stared intently, not surprised.
"It's okay, it's okay. If your godfather doesn't hit you, hit him." Cui Hangxing pushed Lu Youming.
The road is clear and wandering, but I can't walk.
Fuchen turned his head again and stared at Lu Youming, the hostility and defense in his eyes were naked.
Lu Youming didn't know what he was feeling in his heart. He felt uncomfortable and took two steps back to give a safe distance.
Cui Hangxing smiled, "Look, bad daddy is gone. Can daddy stay with you?"
Cui Hangxing stretched out his hand.
Fuchen subconsciously blocked it. But Cui Hangxing didn't stop. He put his big hand on Fuchen's forehead and gently rubbed his head, "Be good. No one will hit you anymore. It's safe."
Fuchen's eyes moved up and down, staring at Lu Youming, and silently put down his hand.
Cui Hangxing put her hand on his left hand, rubbed his face with his right hand, and hugged Fuchen, "Hug. We Fuchen have been wronged."
"Hmm..." Fuchen suddenly started crying, crying very loudly. He muttered with his mouth flat, and looked at Cui Hangxing.
Cui Hangxing immediately hugged Fuchen, hugged him, and gently coaxed him, "Don't be afraid. We called the police. If anyone dares to hit you, we will arrest him."
Afraid of hurting his bones, Cui Hangxing leaned over and hugged Fuchen.
"Woooo..." Fuchen kept crying.
She rarely cries.
At least Lu Youming knows that he is easy to control, doesn't cry, can sleep alone at one year old, and fights back when beaten, so he doesn't suffer any loss.
But now, Fuchen is crying like any ordinary child.
He watched in confusion as Cui Hangxing patiently coaxed Fuchen and held her until half an hour later, when Fuchen was tired of crying and fell asleep. His hand was still on Lu Youming's shoulder.
This comparison is like a knife stabbing my chest.
Uncomfortable.
Embarrassing.
Cui Hangxing stood up, his body bones crackling, walked to Lu Youming, patted his arm, and motioned to go out and talk.
Walked to the corridor and took out two cigarettes.
The road is clear, one step at a time.
Click on.
"Huh." Cui Hangxing exhaled smoke, "Don't you rarely hug Fuchen?"
Lu Youming lowered his head, held the cigarette between his two fingers and put it into his mouth, "I know how to hug."
"But I don't hug her often. I won't hug her at all unless necessary." Lu Youming added.
Cui Hangxing said nothing and smoked.
"Children need hugs. This is the source of their sense of security."
"Why do children like to hold dolls when they sleep, and we also like to sleep under the quilt?"
"It's all because we naturally like and need hugs."
Cui Hangxing patiently explained, "A hug can give the person being hugged love and a sense of security."
"I think Fuchen is very insecure. You need to hug her more."
That's about it.
Lu Youming quietly finished his cigarette, raised his hand, patted Lu Youming's shoulder, and walked out.
Lu Youming stayed in the dark corridor, with only the orange light of cigarette butts flickering.
Cui Hangxing went out to find some food, came back with a bag, and was stunned when he opened the door.
Lu Youming held Fuchen in his arms and buried him there with his head down.
He leaned against the wall and hunched over.
Like a big mouse.
He forgot: Fuchen is very similar to Lu Youming.
There is a lack of sense of security in floating dust.
Lu Youming should be the same.
It's just that Fuchen is a child, so it will be more obvious.
And Lu Youming learned to hide himself.
Lu Youming also experienced the pain Fuchen experienced.
He swallowed the pain wholeheartedly and grew up with prejudice and confusion. He also forgot the hurt and grievances he had suffered.
However, the negative effects of these griefs are highlighted: silence and irritability.
He hugged Fuchen as if asking for it. You don't know who needs a hug more.
At the very least, a sleeping child is not as good as being awake and feeling a hug.
Cui Hangxing closed the door silently and did not disturb.
Smiling miserably.
Who can he compare to?
It's just a little better than the miserable guy in the room.
