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Section 7268 you can not leave me (3)

Her brother almost shot Ji Changmu to death.

Ji Changmu didn't mention a word about this matter.

Qiao Muyuan leaned slumped in the back row and turned to look at the city night outside the glass window, which was brightly lit and bustling.

Her pupils were shrinking little by little, and her eyes reflected the light outside the window.

Fortunately, the police station arrived soon. Otherwise, Qiao Muyuan didn't know if his emotions would get out of control... Because of his brother's two shots, Ji Changmu would spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

And he is such an arrogant and aloof person.

"Mr. Qiao, we're here." The driver stopped the car in the courtyard.

"Yeah." Qiao Chengfan gathered up his windbreaker and got out of the car.

Qiao Mu Yuanhun followed him without hesitation.

Ning You had been keeping her mouth shut for a long time in the police station, but the crime committed by Song Beisen this time was so serious that it was useless no matter what she said. The parents of the injured students demanded that Song Beisen be jailed for at least one year.

Qiao Chengfan walked into the small conference room. Ning You's eyes were red, as if she had seen a life-saving straw.

"I'll handle it. You go out first. Qiao Muyuan is outside." Qiao Chengfan's face was calm and calm.

"Thank you, Brother Chengfan."

Ning You walked out of the conference room.

Qiao Muyuan sat on the corridor outside, his eyes dull and unfocused.

"Little Youzi." Ning You's voice was hoarse and she sat over, "Thank you, Senbao is really worrying. My father is on a business trip and I don't dare to let him know. But if he goes to jail, his father and mother will definitely know.

I can’t imagine it because my mother’s health is getting worse and worse.”

"Sister Youyou, believe my brother, he will definitely be able to negotiate terms with the other party." Qiao Muyuan saw that her face was very pale, "Sister Youyou, have you not had dinner yet?"

"Well, I came here in the afternoon, and Senbao's head teacher called me."

"Why did he stab someone?"

"Sighing jealousy, he recently looked at a class flower, but people don't like him. People like the squad leader with good academic performance in the class.

, punched him in the eye, and Senbao was so angry..." Ning You sighed and said nothing more.

"Then what will happen in the future? He will start to bear legal responsibility when he reaches adulthood. It is impossible for the Song family to help him settle the matter every time."

"I don't know..." Ning You's eyes were red, tears welling up in her eyes. She persisted all afternoon. Now, she could no longer persist, "No one can control him. He is lawless now. He has not treated me like this."

My sister regards me as nothing more than superficial politeness, and he doesn’t buy my fault."

Qiao Muyuan had no choice but to comfort Sister Ning You and sigh.

About ten minutes later, Qiao Chengfan came out of the conference room, with his hands in his trousers pockets, his footsteps brisk, and he passed by them and stood in front of them.

"It's settled, I'll go find Song Beisen."

"Brother Chengfan, I'll take you there." Ning You stood up from the chair.

She led Qiao Chengfan to the detention room.

Qiao Muyuan followed behind.

When the door opened, the three of them saw Song Beisen, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, and his hands were handcuffed and unable to move.

Song Beisen's eyes were fierce, like a lone wolf, with the restlessness of a teenage rebellious period and an arrogance that had nowhere to go. There was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, and his dark blue sportswear was full of dust stains.

Across the iron gate, Ning You's eyes grew hot and she said nothing.

She was heartbroken when she watched her brother grow up like this.
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