A wealthy old man is a real father [Transmigration Book]

Chapter 2 02



Chapter 2 02

Su Shile, who had been hiding in the bathroom to watch the excitement, was finally called out by the police.

Hearing the movement, Grandpa Sun glanced suspiciously at the shaved Su Shile, and then turned his head to stare at Su Yu with his head down, as if suffering from a sudden eye disease. After staring back and forth for a long time, his strong body gradually became stiff. Living.

He had been following Su Shile for a week, and he always felt that this silly boy had never seen the world and was timid, just like his cheap brother said, he could only study hard.

Unexpectedly, he hunted geese all day long, but in the end he was pecked by geese.

The foolish boy is pushed into a hurry, he can also play tricks, shaved his head, and knows how to find a backer under the bed of a man.

I don't know if it was intentional, but the backer I found also has long hair, looks like a girl, and his profile looks like a silly boy!

Their loan sharks are all principled, they only smash things and don't hurt anyone, who wants Cheng Yaojin to show up halfway, and fists and kicks if they don't agree with each other, they can't be beaten in vain... and finally the police were called.

The more grandpa thought about it, the more angry he became, he looked around furiously, and saw that the police didn't pay attention to their corner, so he thought about it.

Grandpa grandpa raised his foot and kicked hard at Su Yu, who was tortured by the police and was not honest.

The corgi buttocks of the other party were pouting, and a dirty sole imprint appeared on the tight boxers, and the fair skin became red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Su Yu was trying to break free from the shackles of the police, but someone suddenly attacked him from behind, he tilted his body, and fell to the ground in an upside-down posture.

Grandfather spit, still not relieved, cursing non-stop.

"Damn! Aren't you pretty good at fighting? Don't be unable to get up."

"You're such an old man, why don't you just wear long hair? It made us recognize the wrong person!"

"I don't know where the idiot found the wild man? He really has the ability to pay back the money for the little boy you raised—what kind of hero is he who recruits the note?"

Su Yu was so angry that he was about to explode after being scolded bloody, and the pain behind him became more and more serious.

He has been educated by elites and aristocrats since he was a child, and he is well-clothed and well-fed. Where has he ever been beaten?

What's more, in front of a group of people, he was handcuffed by the police, and kicked on the tiger's ass by a little hooligan who usually doesn't take it seriously. His chest heaved violently with anger, and his eyes turned red.

Su Yu got up, turned around and kicked Grandfather Sun's right shoulder with such force that the strong man squatting in the corner hit the wall with a "bang".

He rushed forward again, and wrestled into a ball with grandpa who was almost knocked out.

When the onlookers recovered their senses, they stepped forward to separate the two, and Su Yu's soft and handsome side face was scratched a few more scratches.

After all, his hands were handcuffed, so he could only rely on his elbows and legs to exert strength. Although he had practiced his skills, the group fight just now consumed a lot of energy, and he didn't use the dirty tricks of usury in the fight, so he suffered a dull loss.

Su Shile was startled by the rich old man's coquettish manipulation.

In front of the police, even in handcuffs, he rushed forward to beat him up.

Tsk tsk, the rich man's coquettish operation is very slippery, it's just that luck is too bad...

Su Shile stood in the safe zone, happily eating melons, completely forgetting that all of this was thanks to him.

Don't blame him for being unkind, it was the local rich father who sent him to his door to beg for "sleep". He originally wanted to find a playboy who wanted to be a substitute for his beauty to be taken advantage of by him. Drink him.

**

A group of people, except for Su Shile, who were not clearly injured, were all handcuffed, enjoyed the treatment of a police car escort, and marched into the Public Security Bureau.

It was the first time Su Shile came in, looking around curiously.

These days the police are still very enthusiastic. They didn't let Mr. Su just wear a pair of boxers and openly walk the bird. He dug out a military coat from the trunk of the police car and put it on for him.

Su Yu was wrapped in a military overcoat and wearing disposable slippers from the hotel. He nodded in a very reserved manner, "Please contact Gu Anping from Songuo Group for me, and my lawyer will take full responsibility for it later."

The aura is very intimidating, but unfortunately, the pretense is too much, forgetting that Corgi's buttock was injured just now.

When she sat down, she staggered, as if hot oil from a hot pan was splashed on the chair, and with a muffled groan, Su Yu stood up again with a "shua".

There was a burst of laughter in the police station, and Grandpa Sun laughed very loudly.

An elderly policeman kindly handed over a cushion. Su Yu waved his hand, blushing, and refused to accept it. He wrapped his military coat tightly, put his hands in his pockets, and leaned against the wall to wait for the lawyer to come.

The whole time was silent, no matter what the police asked, Su Yu didn't speak.

And grandpa, who was fighting in the hotel, really got into trouble, and his legs were shaking like a sieve in fright.

When the police questioned him, he screamed "Oh, oh..." No matter what the police asked, he just cried out that it hurts, and made a noise to go to the hospital.

The rest of the loan sharks also learned this trick in good looks, some covered their bleeding legs and howled like ghosts; In a circle, I kept hiding at the end during the group fight. I couldn't find any injuries on my body, so I just squatted down and wailed while covering my life.

The interrogating policemen slapped the table so badly that their hands hurt, and the crowd shouted even louder.

The young policeman who had been standing at the door coldly led the group of uncooperative people out, and Su Yu also followed.

Only Su Shile and the two interrogating policemen were left in the room.

Without waiting for anyone to ask, Su Shile explained all the grievances and grievances with usury, the ins and outs, as if pouring beans.

After speaking, the police remained silent, and Su Shile took the initiative to provide evidence.

As early as grandpa turned the rental house into a "bloody scene", he called the police and filed a record.

Later, grandpa followed him with the IOU, making all kinds of tricks, and Su Shile couldn't guard against him, so he simply installed an invisible surveillance system in his residence.

Quietly recorded evidence that Grandpa Sun and his gang broke into private houses and illegally destroyed other people's property.

The police who took the notes probably did not expect that there was such a source behind this farce-like fight.

When it comes to criminal cases, it cannot be found out in a day or two.

Su Shile did not participate in the fight, but actively cooperated with the investigation. After completing the transcript, he was released.

Walking out of the police station in the bright sunshine, Su Shile's stomach rumbled from hunger.

He fumbled in his pocket. The only two coins he had at first fell out at some point, so he had to turn them back. He borrowed money from a kind-hearted police uncle with some embarrassment, "Hello, can you lend me two yuan to buy breakfast?" ?"

Su Shile had never been so short of money, clutching her belly that made grunting noises from time to time, explained a little shyly, "All my money has been taken away, my ID card is gone, and I have no place to work recently. Return the remaining two yuan."

"But don't worry, I will find a new part-time job in the afternoon, and I will definitely pay back the money!"

Police Officer Wang looked at the calm man in front of him with some pity. No, he just took the notes and was just an adult. It might be more appropriate to call him a boy.

With a height of 1.7 meters, he is as thin as a bamboo pole, as if he could be blown down by a gust of wind.

Police Officer Wang was also a father, so he was moved with compassion, and called his comrade who was standing at the door like a black-faced door god, "Xuyang, take him to Uncle Zhang's stall for breakfast."

Seeing the boy obediently follow Bingshan comrades out, the warm-hearted police officer Wang told him, "Xuyang, don't be so cold all the time, he's just a poor boy, don't scare him."

Jing Xuyang turned his head and glanced at Su Shile. At this time, he was pretending to be cute. He was the only "poor kid" who was safe and sound in the group fight. Why didn't he believe that everything was such a coincidence?

With a cold snort, it was considered an answer, and he strode out.

**

When the Public Security Bureau went out, turn right 1.5 meters and [-] meters, and there was a long line of bustling street food stalls.

Su Shile trotted to keep up with Jing Xuyang's pace, and followed behind cheekily to wait for the feeding.

There were many and crowded people in line, and the two were very close to each other. Facing the warm morning light, Su Shile realized that what Jing Xuyang was wearing was not a police uniform, but a dark blue all-wool woolen suit with a regular style. , somewhat similar to police uniforms.

Probably because the hotel was dimly lit, the scene was noisy, the private rooms were messed up, and there were too many people.

When he was looking out through the crack of the door, Jing Xuyang held the wealthy old man who was dying like a salted fish, exuding an aura of righteousness all over his body, which was more powerful than the rest of the policemen who were arresting Sun Ye.

Is this ice lump who is worthy of bodyguards really a policeman?

With a hint of doubt, Su Shile carefully looked at the figure in front of him.

The side face is sharp and angular, the eye sockets are deep, the sharp gaze can freeze people to death, the bridge of the nose is high and straight, and the thin lips are tightly pursed.He is upright, even if he buys street food, he stands upright like a little white poplar, like a leopard lurking in the forest, always vigilant about the surrounding environment.

Su Shile's old ailment -- the untimely attack of nymphopathia, made him reluctant to look away.

The pure natural handsome guy is not the stereotyped plastic surgery face in his previous life under the beauty filter.

It's so eye-catching!

It's a pity that the collar button is too tight, and the good figure is hidden.

Su Shile suddenly regretted that he had been hiding in the bathroom just now and couldn't see Jing Xuyang's good skills.

When he peeled the crack of the door and looked out, Jing Xuyang had already cut the wealthy old man's hands behind his back and forced him to the ground, unable to move.

The rich and cheap father who can hit four in one, is crushed to death, and has no strength to parry.

If Jing Xuyang hadn't tortured the man, the loan shark wouldn't have the guts to touch Mr. Su's tiger's ass under the watchful eyes of the police.

Rounding it up, Jing Xuyang can also be regarded as the culprit for the kicking of the local rich father Ke Ji's buttocks.

In the novel, the wealthy old man is the one and only domineering boss, and he has never been so aggrieved...

The sight behind him was too hot, Jing Xuyang was not as thick-skinned as Su Shile, and when he turned his head, he met a pair of blurred peach blossom eyes.

The young man with red lips and white teeth tilted his head slightly, and the freckles and small red rashes on his face could be seen at a glance, but under the shroud of the morning sun, he had a different kind of charm.

"Does it look good?"

As soon as Jing Xuyang's deep voice fell, Uncle Zhang from the breakfast stall handed over a steaming omelette.

Su Shile's nose was filled with the scent of sweet omelets, and his hungry stomach played a duet very cooperatively.

What beauty is present is better than the temptation of delicious food.

Su Shile circled Jing Xuyang with his arms, took the hot omelette from Uncle Zhang, took a big bite without caring about the heat.

The fried crispy crust creaks when bitten, chew a few more times, the sweet and salty sauce spreads in the mouth, take another big bite, and the fragrance of the crispy outside and tender inside of the lettuce spreads on the tip of the tongue .

too delicious!

He was entangled by usurers, his pockets were clinking with poverty, and he could only afford white rice and pickles from the cafeteria, which he ate for a week.

Before wearing the book, he lay upright on the hospital bed for more than a month. During the acute pancreatitis attack, he was deprived of water and food, and he almost forgot what food was like.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a reincarnation of a starving ghost.

Su Shile couldn't care less about other things, she kept her head buried in eating.

Jing Xuyang, who was left on the spot, was inexplicably unwilling to see Su Shile, who was attracted by the two-yuan egg cake.

That little mouth chattering at the Public Security Bureau was stuffed full of omelets, chewing with its bulging cheeks, like a little squirrel holding a pine nut and gnawing non-stop. The sauce on it refused to be turned over.

The flickering tip of the tongue gently brushed against the porcelain-like skin, leaving behind a glistening water mark.

Standing beside the busy street, Jing Xuyang's mouth suddenly became dry.

The author has something to say: ~Long live harmony, a few sentences have been repaired~


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