Everyone got out of the car, one after another. One of them was the short and thin police officer in charge of the interrogation that night.
He recognized them at a glance and said, “Oh, aren’t these the ones who beat others up tonight? What happened?”
The others went forward to check the situation, but found that all six of them got injured to varying degrees.
One’s nose bridge collapsed, and blood filled his mouth.
One of them held his stomach even when the bones in his hand got shattered.
There were also two bodies curled up, and there were cracks on the road below them. Without looking, one could tell that they suffered multiple fractures.
For the last two, one had their hands broken while the other had his feet crippled. They were in so much pain that tears and snot flowed out. When they saw the police, they shouted for help.
The person who assaulted them had a technique that was swift and efficient, that it practically deprived them of the ability to retaliate instantly.
Looking at the cracks on the road, the police were stunned. How much strength did the person have? What did these people experience?
“Let’s bring them back first. We’ll talk about the rest when we get back.”
The vice-captain had a solemn expression on his face as he barked out an order, but he couldn’t muster up any sympathy for these people.
They might have provoked someone else as soon as they left the police station. In the end, they met a tough nut and were taught a lesson.
They deserved it!
“They’re all quite injured. I’m afraid they have to be sent to the hospital,” one of the police officers said worriedly.
When the vice-captain heard this, he couldn’t help but sneer. “They hit Governor Liao’s son and you still want to send them to the hospital?”
As he spoke, he waved his hand and called out, “Everyone, get them into the car. Whether they live or die depends on their luck.”
He thought to himself, ‘These people probably don’t have any good fortune.’
Ignoring the injuries that would cause them to scream upon physical contact, over ten police officers stuffed them into the car and returned to the police station.
…
When Jian Ai reached home, it was almost three in the morning. As soon as she entered, it rained.
She fell onto the sofa and looked at the ceiling. Her mind was in a mess, and she couldn’t think.
Thinking of Ji Haoyu’s sudden kiss, Jian Ai felt stifled for no reason. It was as if a breath was stuck in her chest. She was annoyed and aggrieved, but she had nowhere to vent.
Damn pervert!
She was only fifteen years old. How could this scumbag kiss her? Was he a pedophile?
The more she thought about it, the more disgusted she felt!
The first kiss she had kept for two lifetimes got snatched by this rotten person.
Ah!
At this moment, the grievances she felt completely transformed into anger. She really wanted to use her mental cultivation techniques to slam Ji Haoyu against the wall, then order an iron plate and stick a talisman drawing on it so that he could never turn over!
This person’s birth characters did not match hers. Their fates conflicted. Every time she met him, she would get so unlucky. He was simply her unlucky star.
What a bad man!
Jian Ai scolded Ji Haoyu ten thousand times in her heart. Not long after, she fell asleep.
When she woke up the next day, it was almost noon.
When she opened her eyes, there was an extra blanket on her body. The sky was dark outside, and there was a damp smell in the air, as if the rain had just stopped.
The phone in her pocket suddenly rang. Jian Ai vaguely picked up the call in a daze. It was Si Yuehan, who reminded her she was moving to North City District today.
Dragging her sore body, Jian Ai entered the bathroom with a dispirited expression. After taking a shower, she felt better.
She shook her head in the mirror and patted her face, thinking to put what had happened last night aside for the time being.
She returned to her room and packed her luggage.
Other than daily necessities, Jian Ai only brought a few clothes and a small amount of cash. One backpack was enough.