At Jinyang First People's Hospital, Song Baiyu pulled Su Tingting for a full physical examination and found that Su Tingting was not seriously injured, so he felt relieved.

"Brother Song, why didn't I find you so nagging before?" After running around and down the hospital with Song Baiyu for most of the day, she was also nagged by Song Baiyu for most of the day. Su Tingting glanced at Song Baiyu in a charming way and said coquettishly.

Song Baiyu's eyes fell on Su Tingting's face, and the bright red slap marks on his fair face were so eye-catching, and his eyes were full of tenderness: "Does it still hurt?"

"It didn't hurt anymore." Su Tingting said with a crisp voice, and secretly added in her heart, even if it hurts, I don't feel it hurts if you care so much.

"Those bastards, I'll deal with them again when I go back to see if they dare to cause trouble for you in the future." Looking at Su Tingting's eyes with crystal tears, Song Baiyu said with hatred.

"Brother Song, it really doesn't hurt. Actually, I'm still very grateful to them. If they hadn't arrested me to the police station, how could they have seen Brother Song?" Su Tingting shook her head and said softly.

When Song Baiyu heard Su Tingting's words, his heart trembled inexplicably. Zhou Yanran looked like he appeared in his mind. He accommodated Zhou Yanran in everything, and in the end he only received the other party's contempt and disgust. He inadvertently helped Su Tingting for a little favor and moved her like this. He is the same person, why is the difference so big?

"Okay, Brother Song, let's not talk about these unhappy things anymore. I remember that you owe me a request that has not been fulfilled yet. Can I ask you to treat me to a meal?" Seeing a look of melancholy and painful look in Song Baiyu's eyes, Su Tingting didn't know what sad things Song Baiyu remembered, so she hurriedly changed the topic.

Song Baiyu was stunned when he heard this. When Su Tingting helped him pick so many herbs into the mountains, he did say this. If Su Tingting didn't mention it, he almost forgot.

"Okay, choose whatever restaurant you want to go to." Song Baiyu looked at Su Tingting in a shy voice and laughed loudly.

"Hmph, I'll be poor, let's see how you pretend to be a big shot in the future." Hearing Song Baiyu's generous tone, Su Tingting subconsciously remembered Song Baiyu's luxurious villa and luxurious decoration, and her face couldn't help but gloomy, but she quickly controlled her emotions and giggled, "If you are not afraid of death, just follow me."

After saying this, Su Tingting jumped and walked ahead to lead the way without waiting for Song Baiyu to agree.

Looking at Su Tingting who was jumping lively in front of him, Song Baiyu's mouth looked like a beautiful curve, and his mood became unprecedentedly relaxed, and he immediately followed.

Although Su Tingting is only eighteen years old, she has developed all the places she should develop, but she doesn't know how to dress herself up and has no conditions to dress herself up. So she looks much younger than many urban girls, which makes Song Baiyu subconsciously treat her as a little girl.

Su Tingting was wearing long and straight hair, and her beige tight shirt appropriately outlined Su Tingting's slender waist, while the white-washed jeans completely set off Su Tingting's round and plump buttocks. Under her slender calves, a pair of five-dollar street stall sandals could not cover her charming jade toes.

Suddenly, Su Tingting stopped in front of a stall and her pretty figure stopped.

"Brother Song, do you know what festival it is today?" Su Tingting didn't know that someone was looking at her back intently, and she asked excitedly.

"I don't know!" Song Baiyu responded with him.

"Hmph, the answer was so fast, I was insincere." Su Tingting turned around, her tender lips gently raised, and she whispered to the stall next to her, and said unyieldingly: "Look at the things sold at these stalls, and guess what festival is today."

Song Baiyu's eyes looked in the direction of Su Tingting's tender mouth and found that the streets were full of ingots and candles. He finally knew what festival it was today and replied awkwardly: "Qingming!"

"Brother Song, are you hungry now?" Su Tingting asked with concern. Seeing Song Baiyu shook her head in confusion, she cried out in a pity: "That's great. I'm not hungry now. Let's go to worship Uncle Liu first, okay? We'll have dinner after the worship."

"Uncle Liu?" Song Baiyu repeated these three words in a low voice and smiled and said, "Okay, I almost forgot if you don't say it."

Uncle Liu, who Su Tingting said, is Liu Zhixi, the old policeman who adopted Su Tingting. Su Tingting turned her back under the guidance of the old policeman. It can be said that the old policeman gave her a second life. Seeing Su Tingting obsessed with the old policeman, Song Baiyu was also very pleased.

Seeing Song Baiyu nodding, Su Tingting immediately happily bought tribute items such as ghost coins, ingots and candles from the stall next to her. Song Baiyu went to the fruit shop on the side to buy some fruits, and then bought a few bouquets of white chrysanthemums. Then he and Su Tingting walked towards the Municipal Bureau Cemetery.

Five years ago, there was a large-scale police-gang conflict in Jinyang City. In that case, Jinyang City lost more than 70 policemen, accounting for almost one-fifth of the total number of people in the city bureau. In order to mourn these lost heroes, the municipal government specially allocated funds to build such a cemetery.

Because this cemetery has good Feng Shui and is famous, some wealthy and powerful people in Jinyang City will try their best to buy a piece of land in the cemetery. Five years have passed, and the cemetery is buried not only the ashes of more than 70 policemen, but has become a Feng Shui treasure land that can increase fiscal revenue for the municipal government.

Liu Zhixi had no relatives and no reason in Jinyang City. Before he died, he asked the Municipal Bureau to bury the cemetery. Seeing that the old police had devoted his whole life to the police cause, the Municipal Bureau did not make things difficult for the elderly, so he put a piece of land on the elderly in the cemetery.

"Brother Song, I have known you for so long and have never heard you mention your family. Can you tell me?" The two of them walked to the Municipal Bureau Cemetery. Su Tingting was very excited along the way and chattered non-stop.

"Family?" When Song Baiyu heard Su Tingting's question, he showed a confused look on his face. After being reborn for so long, he had never contacted anyone in the family except for the phone call with his sister, and his family had not contacted him, so that he forgot that he had family.

"Well, is it inconvenient?" Su Tingting looked at Song Baiyu nervously, and found that Song Baiyu's expression was a little strange, she asked softly.

"There is nothing inconvenient. I just haven't contacted my family for a long time. I'm just a little strange." Song Baiyu smiled self-deprecatingly. He didn't deliberately avoid his family, but he was an orphan in his previous life. He was used to living alone. After being reborn, he always felt guilty in his heart, so he didn't dare to contact his family on his own.

"Brother Song, are you very stiff in your relationship with your family?" Su Tingting was even more curious when she got such an unexpected answer from Song Baiyu's mouth.

"My family is too strict with me. I did not ask for my opinion on anything and asked me to follow the path they arranged. But I had my own hobbies and plans, so I had a breakup with my family." Song Baiyu didn't want to say much, but seeing Su Tingting's dark and deep eyes full of desire and concern, he subconsciously told his thoughts.

"Then is your own wish to be a policeman now, or is it your home's arrangement?" Without waiting for Song Baiyu to answer, she said crisply: "Don't answer first, let me guess, right? You definitely don't want to be a policeman. This police profession was arranged by your home, right?"

"Well, how did you guess it?" Song Boyu looked at Su Tingting in confusion. He remembered that he had not told anyone about this.

"I have been to Chengxi Police Station several times. Every time I see you fiddling with flowers and plants in the yard, and you run to the flower and plants market in your spare time. There are countless bonsai in your home, so your interest must be fiddling with flowers and plants, not being a policeman. I'm right?" Su Tingting counted her reasons one by one with her jade-like fingers.

Song Boyu smiled bitterly when he heard this. Su Tingting had never been to school, but it is undeniable that she has strong observation and analysis.

"Brother Song, there is a saying I don't know whether to say it or not, but for your own good, I must say it out. Although you resist your uncle and aunt on the surface, you subconsciously love your uncle and aunt very much, so I think you should communicate more with your uncle and aunt so that the two old people will be sad because of you."

"What did you say? I love my parents very much, why don't I know?" Song Baiyu was extremely surprised when he heard Su Tingting finish this sentence with him in a serious tone he had never been before.

"If you don't love your uncle and aunt, you can find a job you like. Why should you be wronged in the police station? I don't believe that Brother Song will not be able to find a good job!" Su Tingting stared at Song Baiyu with bright eyes and said with extraordinary certainty, "I hate being a policeman, but I stayed in the police station for two years. Do you still say you don't love your uncle and aunt?"

After hearing Su Tingting's words, Song Baiyu was completely stunned. "Is she really not loving her parents? If she really resisted her parents, how could she be a policeman for two years following her parents' arrangements?

"So, you are not resisting the path arranged by your uncle and aunt, but resisting their attitude and methods towards you. I believe that as long as you communicate well with your uncle and aunt, the gap between you can be eliminated." Seeing Song Baiyu's thoughtful look appearing on his face, Su Tingting said in summary.

On the next road, neither of them spoke, but walked quietly towards the direction of the Municipal Bureau Cemetery.

After listening to Su Tingting's words, Song Baiyu felt like he was overturning, and memories of his parents appeared in his mind one by one. Originally, Song Baiyu thought that "he" had no feelings for his parents, and often had the idea of ​​leaving behind all the world's world to concentrate on practicing, but now he found that he was very wrong.
Chapter completed!