The little brat he looked at turned out to be the gong

Chapter 34 Your little kid is in trouble

"Are you ready to give up?" Yan Xu cast a glance at Ji Si who was sitting across from him drinking in a muffled voice.

Ji Si smiled bitterly: "It's time."

If this continues, he will worry about gains and losses in this fruitless relationship, and will sink deeper and deeper in the futile struggle.

Yan Xu touched him with a glass, he didn't know what to say, being caught in bed by the person he likes is just like the plot in a novel, bloody.

Before Ji Si's cup was brought to his mouth, the phone in his pocket rang.

He felt a little disappointed, but he took out his phone and took a look.

It's Shang Zhehua.

Shang Zhehua, the cold-faced King of Hades, would never take the initiative to call him, Ji Si frowned and pressed the connect button.

"Ji Si, come to the police station."

"Your little brat is in trouble."

Ji Si injured his hand and couldn't drive after drinking alcohol, so Yan Xu naturally couldn't, so he had to go to the side of the road to hail a taxi, and sitting in the back seat, he kept thinking about what happened to the little kid and was sent to the police station.

When he arrived at the police station, before he could speak, he saw Mo Chenyang standing against the wall in the door. Beside him were the teenager who was driven away by him today and a few social people who were out of style.

Mo Chenyang lowered his head, and Ji Si vaguely saw the bruises on his forehead under his thin bangs.

All of a sudden, his previous smell of alcohol turned into anger, shooting from his heels to the tips of his hair.

"Ji Si, here." Shang Zhehua sat across from them, and when he saw Ji Si, he waved to him.

When Mo Chenyang heard this, he immediately raised his head and looked up, meeting Ji Si's gaze.

Ji Si's heart aches, the little boy's face is painted, and the corners of his mouth are bloody.

He glanced at Mo Chenyang and then turned his gaze to the group of people next to him. The young man also had injuries on his face, and he stared at him with clear eyes.

"What's going on?" Ji Si walked over and looked at the table, there were several names written on a notebook.

Mo Chenyang, Xiao Ning...

Xiao Ning?

Is that boy's name?

"Mo Chenyang, come here, your teacher is here." Shang Zhehua tapped his fingers on the table.

Mo Chenyang lowered his head and slowly rubbed over. The closer he walked, the more Ji Si felt distressed.

The little kid raised his eyes and glanced at him, then turned his head stubbornly.

"Fight, get together to fight." Shang Zhehua explained the reason simply.

Ji Si sighed, and he looked at Mo Chenyang: "Who made the first move?"

Before Mo Chenyang could speak, Xiao Ning trotted over and threw himself into Ji Si's arms: "Brother, it's him, he hit me as soon as I went out..."

Mo Chenyang couldn't hide the hostility in his eyes, he grabbed Xiao Ning by the collar and threw him on the ground, kicking him in front of Ji Si: "What's wrong with me beating you?!"

Before Ji Si could react, he stared blankly at the furious Mo Chenyang.

He didn't react until Mo Chenyang was grabbed by two policemen.

Xiao Ning's face was full of tears, but she didn't get up, she crawled to his feet and tugged at his trouser legs: "Brother..."

Shang Zhehua sat aside, raised his eyebrows at the scene in front of him, poured himself a glass of water, and prepared to continue watching the play.

Mo Chenyang shook off the two policemen, he looked at Ji Si, his nose was sore, he gritted his teeth so as not to let the tears fall, so what if he did it first? !He just couldn't bear that man touching Ji Si!

Ji Si bent down to help Xiao Ning up, and apologized softly: "I'm sorry."

Xiao Ning's body was trembling.

Ji Si bypassed him, walked up to Mo Chenyang, and raised his hand to straighten the boy's messy hair, but Mo Chenyang avoided it without a trace.

"Don't look at my face," Ji Si withdrew his hand with a wry smile, and leaned against the wall: "Let's deal with it according to your rules."

Shang Zhehua hooked his lips, and the evil taste in his eyes flashed: "That's good."

"Gathering a crowd to fight is an act that seriously affects public order, and should be severely punished. Since you are still young, and some of you are still minors, I will give you a lighter punishment. I will lock you up for a few days and reflect on it." Shang Zhehua glanced at Ji Si, and then Glancing at Mo Chenyang, took a sip of water, and said lightly, "Put them together."

Mo Chenyang retorted: "I don't want to be with them."

"The refutation is invalid." Shang Zhehua put down his glass and said.

Mo Chenyang glared at Xiao Ning: "I'm afraid I can't help but beat him up."

Shang Zhehua smiled and looked at Ji Si: "Then you beat them, as long as you can beat so many of them by yourself."

"Take it."

Several policemen immediately led them to the side.

Looking at Mo Chenyang's back, Ji Si felt bitter, took out a cigarette from his bosom, and Shang Zhehua snatched it before reaching his mouth.

"Dare to smoke in the police station?" Shang Zhehua threw the cigarette into the trash can: "You are not so brave!"

Ji Si didn't speak.

"Want to see how the battle is going?" Shang Zhehua asked suddenly.

Ji Si couldn't figure it out for a moment, and looked at him in bewilderment.

"They're all young and energetic guys," Shang Zhehua pointed to a camera in the corner, "Would you like to see how badly your little kid was beaten?"

Ji Si stared at Shang Zhehua's smiling face: "Did you do it on purpose?"

Shang Zhehua glanced at him leisurely: "Ji Si, sometimes turning around is a lifetime, and if you miss it, it will be a lifetime of regret."

After finishing speaking, he ignored Ji Si's reaction and went to the opposite room to turn on the computer.

Ji Si glanced at the direction Mo Chenyang was walking, and walked on the road that Shang Zhehua had walked.

As soon as he passed by, he saw an annoyed scene: Mo Chenyang was pulled by the hair by one person, and another kicked him in the stomach.

"Fuck!" Ji Si slapped the table, turned around and walked out.

Shang Zhehua grabbed him and dragged him back: "What's the rush? Let's wait and see."

Shang Zhehua pushed him down on the stool, and Ji Si looked at the screen with red eyes.

In the detention room, Mo Chenyang fell to the ground, his stomach was overwhelmed, he clenched his fists, and his palms were covered with sweat.

How did he beat so many people by himself? It was clearly a one-sided beating.

Mo Chenyang stood up tremblingly, looking at Xiao Ning, his eyes were as silent as ice pools.

"Can you still stand up?" Xiao Ning laughed and asked someone to hold Mo Chenyang down.

The arm was grabbed, someone kicked him in the crook of the leg, his legs went limp and he knelt on the ground, Xiao Ning slapped him across the face.

Mo Chenyang's ears were buzzing, his face was burning with pain, and before he could get used to it, he was kicked again.

"Hit me, hit me to death." Xiao Ning said.

Next, Mo Chenyang could only cover his head and curl up his limbs, biting his lip to endure the punches and kicks.

Can't hold it...

He really can't hold it anymore...

My whole body hurts, and my heart hurts even more.

Mo Chenyang felt his head go blank, and before he lost consciousness, he heard Ji Si's sharp voice with complicated emotions: "Mo Chenyang!"

The door of the detention room was kicked open, and everyone stared blankly at Ji Si who broke in. Some of them still stepped on Mo Chenyang.

Xiao Ning's body trembled, and she looked at Ji Si in a daze: "Brother..."