Shen Tian panicked, he panicked completely.
He shouted guiltily: "Uncle, you are here."
Wen Qiao also shouted: "Brother Nanli, you are here."
Fu Nanli's face was ashen. The police had already explained to him the whole story. The bastard had actually led his aunt to the police station. His instructions were to go in with the left ear and out with the right ear.
The police asked Fu Nanli to sign, and then said to Wen Qiao and Shen Tian, "Okay, you two can leave."
Outside the police station, Shen Tian hesitated to follow the two of them, but Wen Qiao didn't feel scared. She felt that she was also a victim, and there was no need for her to feel guilty.
Fu Nanli opened the car door, pushed the person into the car, and looked back at Shen Tian: "Get in the car."
Shen Tian touched his neck: "I... let me go back to school."
"Get in the car." Fu Nanli's voice was sinister.
Shen Tian immediately opened the door and jumped into the passenger seat.
The wide road and the speeding luxury car were all quiet. In the flickering light, the man's profile was cold and hard, and he was surrounded by indifference. I am burning with anger. You are all doomed and it is clearly written on my face.
Shen Tian looked at Wen Qiao in the rearview mirror and winked at her, "If something happens, we have to shoulder it together. Auntie, you can't betray me."
Wen Qiao told him to go to hell and immediately said: "Shen Tian took me there. I didn't know he invited those men before I went."
She has made it clear that she is in love with Fu Nanli, so her boyfriend's feelings must come first. When she can care about other people's lives, she will naturally care about them. When she can't, there is nothing she can do.
Shen Tian even wanted to jump out of the luxury car with a speed of 60 miles. Even if he died on the road, it would be better than going back to face Uncle Yama.
Shen Tian quietly sent a message to his grandparents, wanting to mobilize reinforcements. Fu Nanli stretched out his hand and tugged on his tie, saying in a gloomy voice, "Who are you sending the message to?"
The half-edited text message paused, and Shen Tian looked at his uncle with a guilty conscience: "No... no one."
I didn't dare to send any more messages.
Twenty minutes later, the car stopped below the apartment building. Fu Nanli opened the door and got out of the car. Wen Qiao got out of the car with him. Shen Tian sat in the car and did not dare to get out.
Fu Nanli opened the car door for him, and dragged him out of the car by his collar.
Shen Tian, a dignified young man from society who was 1.8 meters tall, was dragged into the corridor, into the elevator, and into the house by his uncle without dignity. Fu Nanli threw him hard, and he staggered a few steps and fell to the ground.
Fu Nanli has always been a well-educated person. Even though he is a red belt in Jiu-Jitsu, he does not attack easily.
This time, my nephew was really angry and completely lost his mind.
"Come to the gym with me."
The gym is on the second floor.
Shen Tian was trembling: "What...what?"
"Come here." You can't hit anyone in front of Qiaoer, so as not to scare her.
Shen Tian hesitated, not daring to move. Fu Nanli's face was already extremely gloomy.
"Don't make me say it again." After saying that, he walked straight to the second floor.
Shen Tiancheng was afraid to follow him. Wen Qiao stood downstairs and heard shouting at first, but then there was no sound.
Are you hitting someone? Do you need to go up and pull the strings
In about ten minutes, the door to the gym upstairs opened. Shen Tian's face looked fine and uninjured. Maybe it was just a lecture, Wen Qiao thought.
Only Shen Tian knew that his injuries were all on his body. His uncle, who was a red belt in Jiu Jitsu, said he was sparring with him, but he could only get beaten.
(End of chapter)