Su Xue sat quietly on the bench. When the police asked her to call her family, she did not refuse.
She knew what He Qingdong's arrival meant.
But she just wanted An Xiaoqing to see that she was also supported by someone. She would make An Xiaoqing regret what she did today!
If it were for other people, Su Xue would definitely not be like this. She would most likely make the big problem a trivial matter. But she was not going to tolerate those who arrogantly came to their school to find trouble.
She has been sitting on the bench.
Li Xiaoya came over and asked her if she wanted to apply some medicine to the wound on her face.
Su Xue shook her head: "No, my husband will be here soon."
"Um?"
Li Xiaoya was still a simple student and didn't know what the direct relationship between Su Xue's lack of medicine and her husband's coming was. Su Xue curved her lips and said with a smile: "This is evidence."
Evidence that she was bullied!
Li Xiaoya said suspiciously, and while still thinking about talking, she saw a tall figure walking towards them in a hurry. There was frost on his already sharp face, and his eyes were full of worry.
Seeing this, Su Xue stood up with a slight smile on her face.
"My partner has arrived."
She said and walked over: "I'm fine, don't be so hasty."
"young married woman."
He Qingdong came forward, not caring whether he was outside or somewhere at the moment. He stretched out his hand to hold Su Xueshi's wrist and pulled her into his arms: "Daughter-in-law, I'm late."
There was deep guilt and distress in his tone. His eyes fell on the bloody mark on her fair face, and murderous intent flashed through his slightly narrowed eyes.
Su Xue nestled in his arms that were wet with sweat and shook her head gently: "No, you came just in time. They haven't left yet. I'm waiting for you to avenge me!"
"Well, revenge, revenge. Who bullied my wife? I'm going to chop off his claws."
As he spoke, He Qingdong let go of Su Xue, and lightly traced her cheek with his fingertips. The person he cared about at the top of his heart, the person he himself was not willing to touch even a hair, was actually scratched on the face.
Already.
Very good, that person thinks he has a long life.
He Qingdong's eyes darkened, and he actually took out a kitchen knife from behind.
Su Xue was shocked by this scene and quickly reached out to hold He Qingdong down: "No, do you really want to chop someone up?"
The man looked back and nodded seriously: "Don't worry, I just chopped off his paws, I won't kill him."
"That's not OK."
Su Xue forcibly snatched the knife over and stuffed it into her bag. Then she glared at He Qingdong angrily and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "You are stupid.
, I called you here to let you remember what a person looks like so that we can take revenge on him behind his back, I didn’t ask you to kill him in front of so many people."
"But wife, he hurt your face."
"This little injury doesn't matter. If you find an opportunity to beat him secretly, it will be considered as revenge for me." Su Xue was afraid that He Qingdong was too 'upright' and would mostly do things to his face, and did not know how to knock a sap or put a sack on him.
I gave him a few more words of worry.
"Just find a place where no one will find you, put a sack in it and beat him up, without anyone noticing, you know?"
He Qingdong lowered his eyes and looked at the girl gesturing with him, and he hummed.
"I'll beat him like a pig's head."
"You're so good, our Dong brother."
Su Xue praised him with a smile, then took his hand and walked towards the house.
Before, she was sitting on the bench outside, waiting for He Qingdong. Now that he is here, she will naturally take him in to identify the man who is still arrogant even when he comes to the police station.
An Xiaoqing is indeed very arrogant.
He was sitting in the inquiry room at the moment, glaring at the young comrade who was asking questions across from him, and he was threatening when he spoke: "You'd better find out who I am, or I will definitely kill you."
He Qingdong glanced through the window, and when he heard An Xiaoqing's threatening words, he sneered and sneered.
"Who dares to laugh at me..." Before he could say the word, An Xiaoqing was hit hard on the forehead by a size 44 Jiefang shoe. He covered his forehead in pain and stood up suddenly to stare.
Standing at the door: "Who hit me?"
"Who are you?"
He Qingdong sneered, crossed his arms and walked in slowly.
His tall figure stepped into the house, and the originally spacious room suddenly became cramped. The area of the room was still so wide, and He Qingdong couldn't take up much space even if he stood there.
But the cramped feeling still came over me.
It is a breath that belongs to the strong.
How should I put it? Before He Qingdong came in, the atmosphere in the inquiry room was probably tense. But as soon as he came in, his aura directly overwhelmed him, and the whole room was filled with him.
the breath.
It's like a king suddenly descending on his territory. It only takes an instant to turn the young people who intrude into his territory into scum in seconds.
An Xiaoqing did not believe in evil. After clearly feeling that He Qingdong's aura was stronger than his own, he still frowned and said: "Who are you? It's your turn to interrupt when I'm talking..."
Before the words were spoken, what greeted An Xiaoqing this time was not He Qingdong's shoes, but his fists the size of ocean bowls.
He punched An Xiaoqing on the bridge of his nose: "My father?"
Splashes of nosebleeds.
"Bullying my wife?"
As soon as he finished speaking, He Qingdong punched An Xiaoqing with his second punch. This punch was aimed at An Xiaoqing's mouth, and three of his teeth were knocked out with one punch. When the two punches came, An Xiaoqing unexpectedly
Didn't even respond.
That man who was so arrogant just now had a nosebleed and blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.
"How dare you touch someone who I can't even bear to touch?" He Qingdong punched me again, knocking out three more teeth on An Xiaoqing's left side. "If you don't ask before you touch my woman, she is
Who holds it in the palm of your hand?"
At the same time as he finished speaking, He Qingdong had already raised his foot and kicked An Xiaoqing, who was standing opposite him at almost 1.7 meters to 1.8 meters, away.
Yes, it was really kicked away.
An Xiaoqing was kicked back a long way, with his hands around his stomach, his legs squeaked and he knelt on the ground.
He Qingdong's fingers clenched loudly and he raised his feet to walk up.
"He Qingdong!"
Su Xue, who was looking dumbfounded outside, came to her senses at this time, rushed in and took He Qingdong's hand: "Okay, stop fighting." She blocked him while blinking hard at him.
Has this person forgotten the revenge plan they just discussed? Why did he hit someone as soon as he came in? This is unreasonable at that time!
The little girl has delicate eyebrows. She is holding his hand with both hands and winking at him, which is particularly cute.
He Qingdong's violent heart seemed to have been caressed by the spring rain of February and the spring breeze of March. His manic emotions miraculously calmed down, and his eyebrows were slightly raised.
He turned to the policeman who was also dumbfounded and said: "I'm sorry, comrade policeman, I saw my wife being bullied and I got impulsive and couldn't hold it back for a while."