There is an unsolved mystery as to why Zhenshu set up a street stall even though his family was rich.
Zhenshu, a poor student in the law department of S University, likes racing and fighting. He also has a puzzling hobby - setting up a stall on the spot.
The first time I met Yu Huasang was under the overpass, he was helping someone put up film.
But if you look closely, you won't see any tempered glass or anything like that on his stall.
So, what is he selling
…
In late May, the police department.
Zhenshu was taken to the police station for investigation for drug trafficking.
As a frequent visitor to the police station, he was not at all panicked.
But the crime committed this time was indeed different from the previous minor incidents, so even Zhen Yi, who was busy with many affairs, came.
He still looked like he was naive, but his inner scheming was so deep that Zhen Shu hadn't seen through it in all these years. Zhen Shu wanted to see how he would solve this matter.
After buttoning up his suit in an orderly manner, Zhen Yi sat down next to Zhen Shu and said, "You go out first."
The tone that brooked no room for argument made Zhen Shu even more disgusted.
"I made the mistake, why are you asking me to leave?"
After he finished speaking, Zhen Yi raised his eyes and glanced at him, "What's wrong? If I say you are not wrong, then you are not wrong!"
I... don't have any special hobbies, except that I favor my younger brother.
He could let go of Yu Huasang, but he would never abandon Zhen Shu. Although Zhen Shu's rebelliousness had often given Zhen Yi a headache in the past two years, if something really happened to Zhen Shu, Zhen Yi would not ignore it.
Zhen Shu knew that Zhen Yi was protecting him, but he just wanted to go against Zhen Yi, "I won't go out."
"Zhen Shu!" Zhen Yi said coldly.
For many years, Zhen Yi called him Xiao Shu, as if the two of them had a very close relationship.
And now, he called Zhenshu by his real name, probably because he was really angry.
It can be seen that the mistake I made this time was indeed serious...
After leaving the interrogation room obediently, Xu Jinyi waited outside for a long time. Seeing Zhenshu come out, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, "Where's your brother?"
"Still inside." Zhen Shu lowered his head, leaned down and leaned on Xu Jinyi's shoulder, and asked in a low voice, "Am I too willful this time..."
"Xiao Shu." She called him softly, "You can be willful in front of your brother, but don't always make him worry."
Although Zhen Yi is not a good husband, let alone a good father, he is definitely a good brother.
They had not been together for long, but Xu Jinyi could tell that Zhen Yi cared about his younger brother the most. Even that company was probably not as important as Zhen Shu in his heart.
But Zhen Shu himself knew why he hated Zhen Yi so much, and he didn't know when he started to develop a rebellious mentality towards him.
If you can’t remember, just forget about it, because it doesn’t seem that important now.
Zhenshu followed Xu Jinyi and sat in the hall waiting.
About an hour later, the door of the interrogation room finally opened.
"Can we go now?" Xu Jin asked.
The policeman took the information and said without even looking up, "Let's go."
Zhen Shu hurriedly grabbed Changshi's arm and looked inside anxiously, "Where's my brother?"
“I’m taking notes.”
"record?"
He didn't do this, why does Zhen Yi want to take a statement
Zhen Shu rushed in, his eyes slightly red, "Zhen Yi, do you think I will thank you for doing this?"
Sitting in the interrogation room, Zhen Yi had completely lost his former arrogance.
He raised his head and looked at Zhen Shu, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and said helplessly, "Xiao Shu, this time, I don't think I can help you. I can only teach you to correct your mistakes."
Forgive him for neglecting his brother over the years, I just hope it’s not too late now.
Zhen Yi mainly wants to redeem Zhen Shu's prejudice against him, but selling drugs is wrong, and we must promote the core socialist values.
(End of this chapter)