Yi Zhenqing was stunned and quickly said, "Oh, I'm joking. My son is not doing anything either. He just suffered a little injury. He just bandaged himself. What else can I pay for? Director Zuo must not take it seriously-"

"Well, I heard that I'm going to put my son in jail for three years?"

"No, I just talked about it and played with my sister-in-law, and the two children were also having fun. My friendship with Director Zuo..."

My dad knocked on the table again: "I'll talk about friendship later. What you mean is that my family doesn't have to pay or go to jail?"

"Of course, of course, they're all just joking..."

"Your son is really okay?"

"It's really okay!" Yi Zhenqing patted his chest and said, "I've seen it myself, it's not a big deal. He said he was dizzy, and I said you're so dizzy, and you won't be dizzy after going out for two laps."

"That's fine, I was really worried at the beginning."

"Hehe, don't worry, Director Zuo, my son is really fine."

"Okay." My dad nodded, suddenly changed his tone and his tone became stern: "Then let's talk about my son. I heard that you didn't beat my son less just now, and you also had a little conflict with my lover?"

When my dad became very good, Yi Zhenqing suddenly panicked and stammered in his words: "I...I..."

"Is this happening?" My dad suddenly slapped the table hard.

Yi Zhenqing was silent, and beads of sweat as big as beans appeared on his forehead. He said carefully: "Director Zuo, sorry, I don't know that this is your family. Now I will take your lover and son to the hospital for a look. If there are any three or two shorts, I will definitely compensate you in full. Can you please..."

"I don't know if it's my family, you can do it? If it's an ordinary child, will you be even more ruthless? Yi Zhenqing, Yi Zhenqing, I always thought you were pretty good and were ready to approve the project to you, but I didn't expect you to be such a person!"

Under my father's questioning, Yi Zhenqing didn't even dare to speak loudly, and the sweat on his forehead flowed like a river. I also looked at my dad in surprise. My dad had been scolding people when he was a section chief before, but he was definitely not as stylish as he is now. It seems that this senior official has indeed enhanced his aura, and even I was a little scared. Just when Yi Zhenqing was speechless, the door of the interrogation room was suddenly pushed open again. The leader who had just trained me and my mother came in, and the leader had already changed into a smile like spring breeze.

"Director Zuo, hello..." The leader held my dad's hand as soon as he came in. It seemed that he had received the news.

Yi Zhenqing felt relieved and immediately jumped up and said, "Director Zuo, this is the Instructor Yang of the Police Station."

"Oh, Instructor Yang, hello." My dad still looked grim: "Sorry, the child has caused you trouble."

"Oh, what a big deal. The children are still young and they are fighting normally. When you didn't come here just now, I said I would like to mediate privately, for this fact, I'm not here. Haha..."

"Yes, thank you Instructor Yang for your understanding. I am mediating with President Yi. He said his son is fine."

"That's good, everyone is happy. Let's have a meal together tonight..." Instructor Yang held my dad's hand and refused to let go.

"Well, Mr. Yi is fine, but I'm not very good. My son was beaten at the police station. I have to ask for an explanation for this."

As soon as my father spoke, Instructor Yang's expression changed instantly, and Yi Zhenqing began to be proud again and didn't dare to let out.

"Let's do it, you all go out first, I'll ask my son what's going on."

"Okay, please ask." Instructor Yang was the first to escape from the interrogation room, and the other policemen followed him out.

Yi Zhenqing, the old fried dough stick, walked up to me, touched my head and said, "Good boy, it was wrong for uncle just now. Uncle was a little angry. Now I apologize like you, and I will take you to have something delicious tonight..."

I opened his hand: "Are you sick? Are you coaxing a three-year-old child?"

Yi Zhenqing was disappointed and had to go out embarrassedly. There was only one family of three left in the interrogation room.

My mother said quietly: "You came too late. Do you know how much grievances my son and I suffered just now?"

"It's okay to suffer a little grievance. He beat the child like that." My dad said with a straight face.

My mother stopped talking immediately. In such an occasion, my father said nothing, so of course it would be different when he returned home.

"You go out too, I'll talk to my son alone."

"Yeah." My mother stood up and went out, leaving only me and my dad in the interrogation room.

My dad looked around and then said, "Hurry, is there any cigarettes?"

"Yes." I immediately took out the cigarette.

"Pan" my dad slapped me in the head: "You little brat, you smoke at such a young age!"

"Then do you thrust or not, don't thrust me!" I reached out to grab it.

"Tumbling." My dad put the cigarette in his mouth, and I lit it for him again, watching him take a satisfying breath.

"You said you have become the director, so you can't smoke it, and you still have to come here to smoke it!"

"Don't mention it now. Now our department implements a smoke-free system. As a leader, I must set an example!"

I also lit a cigarette and sat down face to face with my dad. This is my dad. He was very strict when facing people outside, but he was not arrogant when he was alone with me. Uh, he was even a little funny. My dad was very embarrassed to say that, but I really liked him. This is why I got along so happily with the funny monkeys and the others, because there was a big joke in my family! My dad went abroad when he was young. In that era, he was amazing. He was a college student in foreign countries, and it was no different from being inlaid with gold. So after being influenced by some Western culture, he returned to China and could not get along with the stereotyped Chinese.

So my dad has been standing still for so many years, and he has been working as a small section chief for many years, and he has been depressed for a long time. However, he has a strong adaptability and has slowly figured out the rules of the officialdom, so he looks the same outside and looks the same when he gets home. I think it is because of this that he can be promoted to deputy director this time.

We were smoking, and my dad said, "Tell me, why did you fight?"

My dad and I had nothing to hide, so we said bluntly, saying that a girl friend was stabbed and Yi Zhenqing's son was behind the scenes, so I dragged his son from the first year of high school to the third year of high school, called the Blood Splash Dongcheng No. 1 Middle School incident. Although there were only a few words to describe, I said it for more than ten minutes.

My dad was a little stunned when he heard this, and forgot to smoke the cigarette roll in his mouth. After a while, he said, "That girl must be very beautiful, right?" I touched my forehead weakly, and knew that my dad was focusing on this.

"Is it pretty beautiful, the beauty of our school, or the boss of Thirteen Roses in our school."

"Good son, I was angry with the beauty, and he had the style of Wu Sangui back then."

Me: "...what is your analogy?"

My dad patted me on the shoulder, "I will marry her home as soon as I graduated from high school. I promise to hold the wedding with you in a grand manner!"

I knocked my head on the table, but when it comes to Wang Yao, he remembered her, and quickly called Zhang Xuan. Zhang Xuan said in surprise, "Aren't you arrested?" I told you about this and then I will tell you in detail, how is Wang Yao doing now?" Zhang Xuan told me that the operation has been completed, but Wang Yao is still in a coma. There are a few of them watching, so I feel relieved. When I remembered something, I told them not to let Wang Yao's brother know, this was also what Wang Yao told me in person.

I hung up the phone and said, "Dad, can I go out? I have to go see that girl."

"Is she okay?"

"fine."

"Then don't go. You were just arrested in the morning and went out in the afternoon a bit high-profile. Although I am not a very senior official, I should also pay attention to some influence. You should go home first and stay honestly for a few days before going out." My father is still relatively strict in his work.

I thought about it and Wang Yao was out of danger. The monkey had three days left. There was nothing wrong with the school. I could stay for a few days. So I readily agreed to my dad. My dad didn't criticize me too much about fighting, just like in pocket money. They knew my character and trusted me in doing things. Sometimes I thought about it, having such a dad was also a blessing for me to have such a dad. Speaking of this, we had already smoked the third cigarette. My dad scolded me for being more addicted to smoking than his, and then said, "Smoke quickly, otherwise your mom should come in later."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door "creaked" away, my mother leaned in and said, "Hurry up, Instructor Yang is still waiting..."

My dad quickly threw the cigarette butt on the ground, but it was too late. My mom rushed in and hit him on the back with a bag, and said while beating: "You sucked again, and you took your son to smoke. Do you know that your son was ruined?"

"I dare not!"

My dad jumped up and ran away, but my mom chased him relentlessly, following him with a bag on his back. My dad didn't dare to run outside, otherwise the image he had worked hard to create would be ruined, so he could only run around in the narrow interrogation room.

I watched them laugh endlessly. Such scenes have happened many times in my house. My mother is a traditional Chinese woman and can’t look down on my dad’s funny. Every time my dad teases her, she will teach her a lesson, saying, can you be serious when you are so adult and set a good example for your son. So from childhood to adulthood, my dad is funny and my mom is serious, so I can interact frequently with serious people and get along with funny people happily. It is because of these that the monkey said that I have a good popularity.

After my parents had enough trouble, they called Instructor Yang and Yi Zhenqing to discuss. My father naturally regained his serious face and tone, and scolded them like a grandson. But later, my father didn't make things difficult for them. After all, I beat the son so badly. If I took advantage of the little thing, I would quit quickly. If I don't let go, I would bully people with some power. When I learned that my father didn't plan to pursue the matter, the two of them were obviously relieved and wanted to invite our whole family to dinner, but my father refused.

In this way, my dad took me safely away from the police station and prepared to stay at home in a low-key manner for a few days.

With my father taking action, the school affairs were naturally gone. If I had known that my father was so awesome, I wouldn't have to be so afraid of being fired. That night, my mother cooked a table of dishes. This was a rare gathering of three people in my family after coming to Dongcheng, and it was thanks to Yi Zhen.

Just as I was having a happy meal, my cell phone suddenly rang. I took it out and saw that it was Huang Jie who called it.

"How is it?" he asked me, he should have caught some news from Thirteen Rose.

"It's okay, I'm at home."

"Can you come? Zheng Wu was chopped down." Huang Jie said slowly, but his tone was mixed with a faint anger.
Chapter completed!