"You're the dead kid!" Fei Ying stood in front of Yanhua, turned around and said, "Go in first, don't scare me."
Gun Gun's eyes were filled with tears: "Go... Gun Gun is not afraid!"
Fei Shan left an assistant for Xiao Jiu'er. The assistant just came over and saw something was wrong, so he called the bodyguard.
"Madam?" The bodyguard kept staring at Xiao Jiu'er on the set and didn't notice when Fei Ying ran out.
Just now, the little assistant ran back to call them angrily, thinking something was wrong, and was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. Now he saw a middle-aged woman and a child who was a little unsure about paying attention.
This... if I throw this person out, I'm afraid half his life will be lost.
"Please control her." Yan Hua pointed at the little boy, "Be careful, kid, don't hurt him."
He added: "Don't get hurt by him."
The middle-aged woman was a little scared when she saw the tall and thick bodyguard, but she still raised her neck and shouted: "Do you know who my son is?"
"Dad, help!" The child also started crying.
A bodyguard held the child by the collar, and he was unable to move in mid-air.
"Xiao Chi!" the middle-aged woman wanted to pounce, "How dare you touch my grandson!"
It took three bodyguards to control her, but the woman couldn't move. Fei Ying smiled and asked Yan Hua: "Send her to the police station!"
"Farewell..." Yan Hua didn't know how to deal with it.
There's no point in going to the police station, it's just bullshit. And the little boy is a child after all, so it wouldn't be good if he got scared or something, but I would feel angry if I just read the story like this.
Gungun's hand is now swollen, and he doesn't know if he has injured any muscles or bones.
"It's so powerful, let's go to the hospital first!" Fei Ying also found that Gungun's hand was serious.
Then he pointed at the woman even more angrily: "Okay, we don't need to bother, call the police!"
There was a police station nearby, and 110 arrived a few minutes later. The two policemen looked at the middle-aged woman with an intriguing look on her face.
"Why is it you again!" one of the young ones said, "What did your grandson hit again this time?"
Fei Ying asked curiously: "Mr. Police, what do you mean?"
What do you mean by beating...
"Hey, this kid gets into trouble every now and then. He smashes other people's cars every day. The day before yesterday, he just blinded someone's teddy puppy. He also raised his dog as a child! Their family had to pay 100,000 yuan to settle the matter. .
"Haha..." Fei Ying sneered.
Yan Hua nodded to the police: "He injured my son's hand. We are going to the hospital to examine the injuries. Please take them back to the police station for processing."
"Wait!" the woman shouted as she took her child into the car.
The young policeman secretly told Yan Hua, "Actually... it's useless. Her family will settle the matter with money, and you won't be able to sue."
"Thank you!" Yan Hua looked at the child sitting in the police car making faces at her, "Please, please keep me here before my lawyer goes."
The little policeman was stunned, but nodded.
The police whimpered and drove away. Yan Hua stretched out her hand towards Fei Ying: "Give me your car keys, and I'll take Gungun to the hospital."
"I will go with you!"
"Xiao Jiu'er is still filming inside..." Yanhua took the car keys over, "I'll contact Lang Ruoxian on the way, please go in and accompany Xiao Jiu'er."
Fei Ying was relieved: "Then if anything happens, tell me on WeChat!"
On the way back to the set, Fei Ying also educated her bodyguard.
"In the future, when you get married, you must not pamper your children, and you must not let your grandparents dote on you. Look at the child just now, something big will happen sooner or later. Well, no! It's already happened now.
Yan Hua sent a message to Lang Ruoxian on the way, and when she arrived at the hospital, Lang Ruoxian had already arrived.
"Dad!" Gungun had stopped crying at first, but when he saw Lang Ruoxian he started to burst into tears again, and even showed him his red and swollen claws.
Lang Ruoxian saw his son's hands and eyes were like knives, and the doctor on the side stammered: "Mr. Lang... Mr. Lang, let me take a look at the young master first!"
The rolling hand didn't hurt the muscles and bones, and the swelling almost subsided after using the medicinal oil today.
"Mom, it hurts..." Gungun couldn't understand the doctor's words, he only knew that his hand hurt. He asked horrifiedly in Lang Ruoxian's arms, "Dad, will Gungun only have one hand in the future?"
Yan Hua wiped his tears in a funny way: "No, just get through today."
After leaving the hospital, Yanhua wanted to go to the police station.
"I'll just go." Lang Ruoxian said coldly, "Take Gungun back."
Seeing how angry he was, Yan Hua couldn't help but say, "Although that child is a bit naughty, what the child knows is an adult's problem."
"I can't do anything to a child, don't worry." Lang Ruoxian kissed her and almost fell asleep in Yanhua's arms, and he also leaned his fat face towards her in a daze.
"Daddy, dear..."
Lang Ruoxian looked at the saliva on his lips and pushed it away expressionlessly.
Gungun fell asleep, not knowing that he was being disliked.
"Brother!" Xiao Jiuer came back from the set and heard that Gungun was injured, so he hurried to see him.
Gungun started to cry again when he saw her: "Sister~"
The voice still has wavy lines.
"Ah, ah, ah, how pitiful!" Xiao Jiuer held up his fat paw and blew on it, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt!"
Gungun held his head with one hand: "Hey!"
Yan Hua: Drama queen!
Obviously he just said that it no longer hurts.
"What did you say?" Yan Hua touched Gun Gun's head.
Yanhua washed strawberries for Xiao Jiuer: "I don't know yet, Lang Ruoxian won't let me go."
"That's right, this kind of thing should be solved by men." Fei Ying saw personal information on Yan Hua's tablet, "Who is this?"
"That child's father." Yan Hua pouted, "No wonder his mother is so arrogant."
In fact, he is not a big official, just a district chief. He happens to be in charge of the area of the film and television city, and his mother and son have always been famous in that area. Of course these cannot be found online, they were sent to her by the scholar.
"Let me go, that woman is over 50 years old, and she looks quite young! Why didn't anyone report him for being so arrogant?"
Yan Hua put the strawberries on the plate for the two little guys to eat: "I heard that his brother-in-law is from Yanjing."
Yanjing, the capital.
"Do officials protect each other?"
Yan Hua stuffed a strawberry into his mouth: "It should be called self-restraint!"
Isn't it because of this? That woman was actually arrogant! It didn't work this time. His son's secretary came over and saw Lang Ruoxian's face changed. There was no mention of compensation at all, but the child couldn't be detained at such a young age.
Finally, I asked the district chief, my son, for instructions. He was a filial son and came immediately in person.
"Mr. Lang, you see this is all a misunderstanding, you are a kid! Hahaha..."
Lang Ruoxian looked at him expressionlessly. Zhang Mingli still didn't respond after talking for a long time, and he felt a little uncomfortable. Aren't you just a businessman? Government and businessmen are one family, and the government usually takes care of you.
how? You have to give me an explanation...
"However, I heard that Mr. Lang is not married yet, right? How come he has a son?" So Zhang Mingli asked maliciously. He had also heard about the Lang family, and he was probably the posthumous son.
"The wedding is being prepared." Lang Ruoxian said calmly, "It's only a matter of time before I change my words."
Zhang Mingli snorted, then smiled: "Mr. Lang is so informal! A woman who accepts her brother gets a son for free."
"District Chief Zhang, I won't bother you with my housework. My son's hand is injured. Don't misunderstand me. What did your mother just say?"
The lawyer immediately answered: "Ms. Fan just threatened us, even if she breaks the young master's hand. She also said that she originally wanted to compensate us, but now we can't get a penny."
When he said something, Zhang Mingli's face turned darker. By the time he finished speaking, Zhang Mingli was already extremely embarrassed.
"Mr. Lang, look, I..."
"Your mother is right, you don't need to pay me any compensation, and I don't want any money." Lang Ruoxian interrupted him, "Your son is a child, but your mother is an adult, right?" He turned around and asked the police.
"I do not agree to reconciliation and require the guardian to fulfill his obligations."
"What do you mean?" Fan Qiuju knew that she might have offended someone special this time when she saw her son and the man being so polite. But she is not afraid, her daughter is married to the Wu family of Yanjing.
That is one of the best surnames in Sijiu City!
Zhang Mingli quickly winked at his mother. The woman wanted to say something but was frightened by her son's eyes. She cursed and pulled her grandson aside.
"Detention for three days!" Lang Ruoxian's lawyer suggested, "This is already the lightest sentence. District Chief Zhang's mother will fulfill the obligation."
Fan Qiuju, who had just walked over and sat down, jumped up: "What did you say? Detain me? No way, my son calls your sister, I want to see what they are capable of."
Zhang Mingli was worried and worried, and his assistant tried his best to pull Fan Qiuju.
"District Chief Zhang, do you have any objections? If so, I'll see you in court." Lang Ruoxian still looked indifferent, "I believe the media will be very concerned about this case."
"No objection!" Zhang Mingli gritted his teeth and said, "I'll sign."
Fan Qiuju was stunned, then rushed forward: "What did you say? Do you want your mother to go to jail?"
"Mom, calm down. It's not going to jail, it's just three days at the police station."
"Why!" Fan Qiuju refused.
Zhang Mingli became angry: "Okay! Then you take Xiao Chi away, and I will stay for you."
"How can that be done? You are the district chief. How can you be promoted if others find out?"
"Are you still concerned about my future? I told you a long time ago whether I should spoil my child, but you never listened. How many times have I told you not to cause trouble? It's okay now... "
Fan Qiuju was really wilted now and stammered: "Son, please stop talking. I...can't you just stay here?"
"Are Mr. Lang satisfied?" Zhang Mingli signed and asked the secretary to carry his son back to the car. He looked at Lang Ruoxian with a sneer, "I hope to have the opportunity to cooperate with Mr. Lang, especially on next year's government development project."
Lang Ruoxian quirked his lips: "I'm looking forward to it too."
After saying that, he led the people away. Zhang Mingli withdrew his cold gaze and saw his mother trembling beside him.
"Mom, there's nothing we can do this time, but don't worry, I won't let our family suffer."