HLnovel Chapter 108 Doesn't kicking one spot hurt?
Chapter 108 Doesn't kicking one spot hurt?
Deng Xiuzhen didn't go home after getting off the train; she went straight to find Tian Guoqiang.
The reason is simple: she couldn't take the ashes back to her own home.
Tian Guoqiang said before that when the ashes are brought back, don't go directly to Qingming, but have him hand them over to avoid causing unnecessary trouble.
As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the Public Security Bureau, I saw a heartbreaking scene: Qin Yanlin carefully helped Tian Yutong, his expression showing the utmost care, patience, and gentleness!
"Qin Yanlin!" Deng Xiuzhen couldn't pretend she didn't see him, and she certainly couldn't take a detour.
Ah!
Qin Yanlin agreed, then looked up and saw Deng Xiuzhen. He reflexively pushed Tian Yutong away.
Tian Yutong, who was leaning against Qin Yanlin, suddenly fell to the rough cement ground. The drawback of her revealing clothes became apparent, as her hands and legs were exposed, resulting in scrapes and abrasions on them.
Qin Yanlin turned around to help him up.
Deng Xiuzhen snorted coldly and walked straight into the bureau.
Qin Yanlin, who had just pulled Tian Yutong up, let go of her hand upon hearing this cold snort, and Tian Yutong fell to the ground again.
However, this fall wasn't serious, and there was no further bleeding.
"Hey, Xiuzhen, let me explain, it's not what you think!" Qin Yanlin chased after her and said.
"Yes, I know, it's not what I think, it's what I see. You guys continue, I have something to do, so I won't stay and watch." Deng Xiuzhen went into the station without looking back.
"Hey! Hey! Hey!" Qin Yanlin cried out, but no one paid any attention. He wanted to follow her in and see the disheveled Tian Yutong.
He sighed in annoyance and went to help Tian Yutong again.
"Sister Deng, what you said was really good! If you added two slaps, it would be classic!" He Xiaohai gave Deng Xiuzhen a thumbs up.
"Is that your husband?" Zhou Tian heard He Xiaohai call her Sister Deng and knew she was an acquaintance, so he immediately squeezed over to chat.
"Um, where is your Director Tian?" Deng Xiuzhen asked.
“Sigh, your husband is no good, his character is terrible, you have to get a divorce quickly, otherwise you’ll be living the high life!” Zhou Tian whispered to Deng Xiuzhen.
"How can you talk like that? They say it's better to tear down ten temples than to break up one marriage. You barely know me, and you want me to get a divorce? What are you trying to do?"
Zhou Tian glanced at Deng Xiuzhen's tense face, scratched his head, and asked apologetically, "You're not planning on getting a divorce?"
"What are you saying? You're just spouting nonsense all day long!" He Xiaohai pushed Zhou Tian aside and said to Deng Xiuzhen, "Director Tian is in his office. I'll take you there."
Deng Xiuzhen chuckled and said, "I was just teasing him. Don't worry about me, I'll go over by myself."
"Well then, sis, I'm going to take care of my business." He Xiaohai said, kicking Zhou Tian and pulling him away.
Zhou Tian retorted, "She's not angry, so why did you kick me?"
He Xiaohai kicked Zhou Tian again and said, "Are you stupid?! How can you feel comfortable catching your husband cheating on you? He's just being strong and keeping his pain inside! And you're just picking on his sore spot!"
"I don't know..."
Before Zhou Tian could finish speaking, he was kicked again.
He jumped up and said, "Can you kick somewhere else? Doesn't it hurt to keep kicking the same spot?"
"You know it hurts now? If you know it hurts, then don't talk nonsense! Especially don't go around spouting nonsense in front of Director Tian. Director Tian treats Sister Deng like his own sister. If you upset Sister Deng, you'll be in big trouble!" He Xiaohai said in a low voice.
"No wonder Director Tian's face was as black as the bottom of a pot when he saw that guy surnamed Qin!" Zhou Tian whispered, covering half of his face.
"Good to know! Get back to work!" He Xiaohai glanced at Tian Guoqiang's office, feeling a tightness in his chest.
"When did you get back? Please sit down!" Upon seeing Deng Xiuzhen, Tian Guoqiang quickly stood up to invite her to sit down and turned to pour her some tea.
Deng Xiuzhen took a sip of hot tea and recounted her visit to Zhao Shuliang.
"You mean Uncle Zhao might be acquitted?" Tian Guoqiang asked, pressing his finger to his brow after a moment of thought.
"I don't know, but Uncle Zhao did accidentally kill someone while trying to save us."
"They generally wouldn't be acquitted without charge, at the very least because he committed kidnapping and actually killed someone."
Remembering what Zheng Ying had told her, Deng Xiuzhen quickly added: "The person who died was a released convict. He had not only been released for a short time before he died, but I heard that he had participated in robbery and murder as soon as he was released."
Thinking of this, Deng Xiuzhen broke out in a cold sweat. What if she had been kidnapped alone, what if Zhao Shuliang hadn't killed that person...
"What's wrong?" Tian Guoqiang asked with concern when he saw that Deng Xiuzhen's expression was off.
"It's nothing, I'm just a little tired," Deng Xiuzhen said, rubbing the back of her neck.
"Go home and rest early if you're tired. Keep the ashes here, I'll bring them to Qingming Festival after I get off work later," Tian Guoqiang urged Deng Xiuzhen to go home and rest.
As soon as I got home, I ran into Yang Yu at the door. When Yang Yu saw Deng Xiuzhen, she ran over and said, "Xiuzhen, Xiuzhen, where have you been again? Did you go to visit relatives again? How come you have so many distant relatives? Aren't you a local?"
A barrage of questions left Deng Xiuzhen even more dizzy.
Deng Xiuzhen said she wasn't feeling well and needed to go home to rest.
Yang Yu then noticed Deng Xiuzhen's expression.
They started making a big fuss about taking Deng Xiuzhen to the hospital.
Deng Xiuzhen was too lazy to pay attention to her, so she went straight into the house, locked Yang Yu out, and went to bed and fell asleep.
When I woke up, it was already completely dark. Wenjing, Wenxin, and Wenyu had all replied, and even Qin Yanlin had replied.
Seeing Deng Xiuzhen wake up, Wenjing quickly brought over some boiled water, sat down by the bed, and watched Deng Xiuzhen drink a full cup.
Qin Yanlin stood by the bed, with Wen Xin and Wen Yu beside him.
“Those people are fraudsters. They came to the company today to cause trouble and beat people up. I got hit with a stick, and Secretary Tian took the blow for me.”
After the police finished questioning her, I was planning to take her to the hospital to get checked out, and that's when I ran into you.
"I asked Accountant Li to take her to the hospital, then I went to the company to make some arrangements and came back," Qin Yanlin explained.
"Dad, are you hurt? Where are you hurt? Is it serious? Let me see!" Wen Yu said worriedly.
Qin Yanlin lifted the back of his shirt to show Wen Yu and Deng Xiuzhen.
That blow was indeed quite heavy; a bruise as thick as a forearm stretched across his back, and the side was also swollen quite a bit.
"Dad, have you seen a doctor?" Wenjing asked.
"Dad, does it hurt? It hurts a lot, doesn't it?" Wen Yu asked.
"Dad, did Aunt Tian get injured like this too? She's so brave, taking the blow for you!" Wenxin said, her eyes sparkling.
"Wenxin!" Wenjing called out.
“I didn’t say anything wrong! Aunt Tian shielded Dad from the blow, but Mom ran off to Kyoto by herself!” Wenxin pouted.
Wen Yu didn't say anything, but rolled his eyes at Deng Xiuzhen.
"Don't talk nonsense, your mother went to Kyoto on business." Qin Yanlin felt pleased to be defended by her child, but she still had to maintain appearances.
"What's the big deal? It's just helping a blind man get his urn. You can't even tell what's important!" Wen Yu said, rolling his eyes again.