Meng Huo stayed in the hospital for two days and didn''t go to work.
In these two days, Shen Jie''s parents came to Tokyo and saw her daughter become like this. Naturally, both parents were angry with Meng Huo. In their eyes, the source of Shen Jie''s appearance is Meng Huo. As a parent, Shen Jie is their flesh and blood. No matter how Shen Jie likes Meng Huo, it is not the reason why she can suffer such a cruel fate.
Shen Jie''s mother cried all day. Although her father didn''t cry, Meng Huo saw several strands of white hair on his temples overnight. Shen Jie is the only child. She is the proud child of the couple. But she may never get up again and can''t take part in the college entrance examination. At such a stage, she almost loses all hope in the future.
What can a woman with no diploma and lower body paralysis do in the future? Shen Jie is such a proud person, but she has to live under the discrimination of others in the future. What kind of blow will it be for her?
However, even if they were angry, Shen Jie''s parents didn''t do anything drastic to Meng Huo. They just treated Meng Huo with indifference and estrangement, which hurt him even more.
"I''ll take care of her." He told the parents, "I will take care of her for the rest of my life. I won''t let her suffer any more harm."
Li Qin also came, but she was only sad when she heard Meng Huo''s words. It''s too easy for Meng Huo to take care of a person. He can make Shen Jie have a good life with a sum of money. However, Meng Huo didn''t mean just to take care of life at this time. Li Qin understood this, and his stupid son finally opened his heart.
But is it a little late to open it now? Shen Jie has become like this. Will she accept this "sympathy"? Can they still be happy?
That day, Meng Huo received a phone call.
"Young master, the prisoner has been caught."
After receiving this call, Meng Huo found an excuse to leave the hospital.
But what he didn''t expect was that the prisoner was caught in the Tokyo police station. When Meng Huo entered the police station, someone came up to show him the way.
"Teacher He Xi, this way, please."
This is a man over the middle of the year, wearing a military uniform. All passers-by look at him in awe.
But Meng Huo had no mind to care about his identity. He was brought into the interrogation room. There was a pale young man on the chair in the middle of the interrogation room, and several policemen were sitting in front of him.
"You go out first." The middle-aged man said something. Several policemen immediately picked up the notes and went out, while the man closed the door and said respectfully to Meng Huo: "Teacher He Xi, everything that happens here from now on will not leak out. You can deal with this man freely..."
Meng Huo narrowed his eyes. He looked up at the surveillance camera, I found that the flashing light on it was dimmed.
This was the first time he felt the horror of power. The grandmother was really omnipotent, even the police station could control it. But Meng Huo could not care so much. He stepped forward and went to the prisoner.
"You, what do you want to do?" Asked the young man tremblingly.
Meng Huo didn''t answer. With a cold look, he threw out his foot. He only heard the sound of "scandium clang". The young man and his chair were thrown four or five meters away and hit the wall heavily.
"Cough, cough..."
The young man who was kicked in the middle abdomen coughed up a mouthful of blood. His eyes looked at Meng Huo with a look of fear.
The middle-aged man standing by the door also opened his eyes wide in surprise. In order to prevent the prisoner from escaping, the chair that the young man sat on was made of special metal material. Meng Huo could kick it four or five meters with one foot. This foot strength was extraordinary, and even few soldiers in the military camp could do it.
"Interesting. Who said the young master was a weak cartoonist?" The middle-aged man looked at Meng Huo with a little surprise: "this is not weak at all."
Meng Huo didn''t notice what the people behind him thought. He went on. The young man struggled to step back, but the chair was too heavy for him to do anything.
"Is that you?" Before Meng Huo left, he asked coldly, "is that the car you drove?"
"No, not me, I was..."
Before the youth finished, Meng Huo kicked him in the face.
"Ah... Cough, cough..."
The young man vomited several mouthfuls of blood and lost two teeth.
"You have to act like a liar in front of me!" Meng Huo squatted down and stretched out his hand to decide his hair
"I didn''t..."
"Boom!" Just as the young man was about to veto, Meng Huo pressed his head on the ground, and the whole ground shook slightly.The youth''s consciousness was blank, and his mind was buzzing as if all his senses were moving away. This time, when he was a little sober, he finally saw the color in Meng Huo''s eyes. The dark pupil seemed to be burning with fire. He was like an angry Beast. The killing intention of his eyes was a pair of eyes to kill.
"I will die. If I don''t tell you the truth, I will die..." the young man trembled in his heart. He was afraid and didn''t dare to hide any more: "I said it was me... I drove that car. I thought it was Tokyo. No one would know it was me..."
In a panic, he tells that the young man is Qi Ying. He used to stay with Jin Yan in the restaurant, But Qi Ying noticed Meng Huo''s arrival earlier than others, so she slipped away. But the more he thought about it, the more scared he was. If he let Meng Huo go, not to mention the second young master of the Jiang family, even Jin Yan would retaliate against him.
Qi Ying can''t afford revenge. It happens that no one knows about him in Tokyo, so he creates the accident with a sense of fluke.
"These things are all done by Jinyan and Jinyan... Teacher He Xi, Jinyan is the master. I''m just his pawn. I''m confused for a moment... Teacher, please let me go, let me go..."
Qi Ying asked Meng Huo for mercy with a runny nose and tears. Meng Huo let go of his head.
"Well, I see."
He said, Qi Ying just want to show a happy look, but found Meng Huo''s face without a smile.
"He, He Xi, teacher..."
"It doesn''t matter if the prisoner is dead here, does it?"
Ignoring Qi Ying''s plea for mercy, Meng Huo stood up and asked.
"Never mind, there are always some prisoners who are not in good health!" The middle-aged man replied: "heart attack, sudden cerebral hemorrhage... The police are not doctors, there will always be some accidents."
Qi Ying''s face turned white. "No, no..." he looked up at Meng Huo with difficulty. Then he saw that the cartoonist seemed to be laughing, and he raised his feet again.
"No, please... Ah!"
With one kick, Qi Ying''s big leg feels heartbreaking pain. Meng Huo steps on his big leg and presses his heel down a little
"It hurts, it hurts... She hurts more than you! I''ll take back all the injuries you made Shen Jie suffer
"Woo
The shrill screams echoed in the interrogation room.
As soon as the middle-aged man''s face changed, he watched Qi Ying''s big leg bleeding, while Meng Huo''s heel was still pressing down, and his heart was chilly.
"Is the young master really just a cartoonist?"
So cruel, this means is really cruel! In the next few minutes, the man witnessed the whole process of a person becoming disabled. The scene was so terrible that he could not bear to continue to watch. Fortunately, Meng Huo''s mobile phone suddenly rang.
He took out his cell phone, released his feet and walked aside.
"What''s the matter, Ma?"
"Xiao Huo, Shen Jie wakes up!"
Unexpected news, Meng was stunned: "I, I will go back right away!"
He hung up and went out
"Less... Teacher He Xi, what about the prisoner?"
The middle-aged man asked in amazement. The young master really said that he could change. He was so happy just now, but now he turned around and left.
"What is his penalty?" Meng Huo stopped and asked.
"At least 30 years..."
The man thought about it and gave a number.
"Then follow the normal procedure. I won''t come."
Meng Huo leaves outside. The man stares at his back, then turns to see Qi Ying who has been in a coma.
"Thirty years of punishment is enough?" Before the man left, he looked at Qi Ying''s injury and shook his head with a bitter smile: "but if we don''t treat it in time, our legs will be useless. We have to be disabled in 30 years. The young master is too cruel."
But thinking of what Qi Ying had done, the man''s eyes became cold.
"It''s a pity that you dare to fight against our young master. I dare not cure this leg..." he stood up, looked at it, picked up the water from the table that the interrogators had not finished, and splashed it on Qi Ying''s face.
Qi Ying made a slight groan. The man stretched out his foot and gently kicked him in the face: "well, if you don''t want to die, wake up to me."
Qi Ying slowly opened his eyes, his face pale, big leg pain is still, but it seems very far away, far away almost unconscious."My feet... Why don''t I feel my feet..."
He said in horror, but the man lifted his head up.
"Don''t worry about your feet, young master''s business is over, now it''s our turn!" A fierce look flashed on the man''s face and asked: "you tell me the truth, who let you do it to my young master... Teacher He Xi? Jinyan? That man doesn''t have the guts, does he? "
"It seems that he has relatives working in the Jiang family. Can you tell me whether the Jiang family ordered this?"
Qi Ying''s face turned pale when she heard this. What''s the situation? Why does this man know about the Jiang family? And how can he call He Xi young master? What happened today is very strange. This is the police station. Why can He Xi walk and use force in the police station?
He is no ordinary man at all! This is a big trap. Is someone deliberately setting up a trap for Qi Ying?
When Qi Ying thought of this, her heart panicked: "it''s the second young master of the Jiang family... He wants to deal with teacher He Xi, so Jin Yan asked me to help him!"
"The second young master of the Jiang family?" The man''s face became cold: "Jiang Tianshi? What guts