"Comrade policemen, you have also heard it. The eyes of the masses are sharp. Everyone has seen it. They were the ones who made the first move." Ye Shu said.
Of course, the police also knew Mrs. Zhang's usual tricks and had no objection to Ye Shu's words.
"Since the police are here, I'll leave first." Ye Ming said, "I just drew my sword to help when the road was rough."
After saying that, he quickly walked into the darkness. He is now a public official, and his status is more sensitive than that of a teacher. He is not suitable to participate in fights, let alone beat the masses.
The street lamps of 1976 were short and weak, standing far away. It only took a few steps to hide them in the darkness.
Only then did Mrs. Zhang react: "Don't let him run away! He hit my son! My son's life and death are still unknown! He has to pay compensation!"
The police investigation was also a bit difficult.
Ye Shu immediately said: "Whatever happens to him, I will be responsible for. After all, he did it to save my aunt, and he acted bravely."
That puts the police at ease.
Mrs. Zhang also shut up.
Ye Shu had already run over to see Zhang Guilan.
She was fine, her hair was messed up, there were injuries on her face and her body, but she knew it wasn't serious.
Dawei's head stopped bleeding, and Zhang Guilan and Ye Shu both breathed a sigh of relief.
Xiaowei could also cry out in pain.
Ye Shu briefly checked and found that the problem shouldn't be big.
But I still need to go to the hospital.
The two of them didn't talk nonsense to Mrs. Zhang, and each carried the other to the nearest hospital.
Mrs. Zhang ran over and helped Zhang Xiaowu up.
"Oh my goodness!"
As soon as the person turned over, Mrs. Zhang was startled. Her face was filled with blood. It looked like she was not good at first glance. She was really disfigured!
The police looked under the streetlight and found that the skin was bruised from being rubbed on the ground. They said the disfigurement was serious, but it was true that the skin had been replaced on the entire face and there might be some scars.
For a grown man, what does this kind of injury mean? Anyway, Zhang Xiaowu is not good-looking, and it doesn’t matter whether he has scars or not.
Zhang Xiaowu has been awake all this time, but he was in so much pain that he couldn't speak. Now he and Mrs. Zhang are supporting each other and going to the hospital.
In the hospital, doctors have already treated Zhang Guilan and her two children, and they are not serious.
Zhang Guilan and Ye Shu were finally relieved.
Since nothing happened, the two planned to go home. Hua Zhao didn't know why he was in a hurry at home.
Mrs. Zhang happened to come in, and when she saw them wanting to leave, she became anxious.
"You want to run away after my son is injured like this? No way! Get my son a doctor quickly!" Old Mrs. Zhang yelled.
Ye Shu was now in the mood to argue with her. She said to the police: "Look, my aunt and nephew's injuries were all caused by them! Forget my aunt, my nephew is just two kids! They will die."
Hands! You just threatened to kill them, what do you say about this?"
The police looked at the two children. They were relatively thin. The oldest was only 10 years old. One had a bloody head and a pale face. This family member was getting more and more outrageous. Now they dared to attack children!
They looked at Zhang Xiaowu with a bad look on his face.
Zhang Xiaowu raised his hand: "Look, these are all bitten by them! If they don't bite me, I can't hit them. This is self-defense!"
"If you don't hit them, they will bite you for no reason? How sweet are you?" a police inspector asked.
Another police officer said: "Pay their medical bills quickly."
"Why?" Mrs. Zhang quit immediately.
"It was you who beat them!" the police officer said.
"Who said that? Outsiders were watching... They were the ones who made the first move!" said Mrs. Zhang.
"Don't talk to me about these useless things. Do you want me to go back to the police station and call witnesses to make a record? You have to do it first! Pay the medical bills quickly! Isn't it the rule of your old Zhang family that the one who hits someone must