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Chapter 194 The Name of Happiness

"The Pozi Street Police Station is a window that condenses the various states of the world. Through this window, we witness the joys and sorrows, and the warmth and coldness of the world."

"The world and love between people are staged here every day, and some are angry, some are sad, and there are also regrets and accidents."

In the small police station, various situations are staged every day.

Not all are criminals, not all cooperate.

Not everything can be resolved by law.

The hero is sad and the beauty cares, people, the most sad thing is love.

As the voice of Huang Junlong fades away, the title of this episode appears.

[In the name of happiness]!
Seeing this, Xu Wen glanced at Hu Xiaoqing beside him.

I found her sleepy, lacking energy, and not paying attention to the screen.

Xu Wen saw it, but didn't say anything.

At the beginning of the screen, a middle-aged man came to the police station at noon.

"Hello, I want to call the police."

"please wait for a while."

The policeman on duty received the middle-aged man.

In the camera, the middle-aged man told the police why he called the police.

"It's just that my child has been out for two or three weeks. I received news today that several of them are in the hotel with knives in their hands. I can't catch him alone, so I want to ask the police for help."

Child?

Father?

Such sensitive words attracted Hu Xiaoqing's attention.

Start to look into the screen.

The police station in the picture also learned something about the situation, and walked out of the police station with the police.

According to their suspicion, they believed that the child of the caller might be held hostage.

On the way, the father pleaded with the police.

"It's okay if I don't show up later, I'm afraid that my child will think that I called the police to arrest him, and will develop resentment towards me."

"no problem."

The police have encountered many situations like this, so they quickly agreed to the request.

When they came downstairs to the hotel, the police "asked the father.

"What floor is it?"

"I don't know which floor it is."

The old father shook his head.

The police decided to go to the hotel to check the check-in registration.

But when he was downstairs, the father took out his mobile phone and showed several police officers a picture of his son.

"I won't go up, my son has yellow hair."

After seeing the photos, the father left the building and hid away.

This attitude made the police very suspicious.

Why is this father afraid to even see his own child?

Such doubts also appeared on Hu Xiaoqing's face.

The camera follows the police upstairs, to the front desk of the hotel.

After the police showed their IDs, they asked the front desk to check the check-in.

"Are there any children living here?"

The front desk checked the computer and said.

"Yes, registered, at 871."

After getting clues, several policemen quickly went to Room 871.

The door of the room was opened, and the police came into the room.

A sense of chaos came over me.

Two or three boys were sleeping on the bed, facing the approaching police in a daze.

He was still sleeping at first, but at this moment, he was a little confused about the situation.

The policeman's tone was serious.

"What is your name?"

"Chen Zhen."

The policeman's child reported a false name.

The police patrolled the room.

This boy is not very old, but he smokes, drinks, and has tattoos, all done.

Not as old as the cigarette butts scattered on the bedside table.

It feels like a mature society punk.

But everyone who is the same age as him should be in junior high school at this moment.

Even after seeing the police, they were full of lies and confused.

Barrage.

"Hair dyeing style critics have been killed."

"I rushed home to see Pleasant Goat when I was 13 years old."

"The social atmosphere is too serious."

"It's not that I'm prejudiced. I dare to dye my hair at such a young age. If I'm a serious student, I'll live broadcast and eat my phone."

"What's wrong with dyeing your hair when you were young? I also dyed my hair when I was young."

Seeing the last barrage, Hu Xiaoqing somewhat disagreed.

Couldn't help but complain.

Xu Wen smiled.

"But did you really want to dye your hair at that time, or did you want to use these behaviors to attract your parents' attention?"

Hearing Xu Wen's words, Hu Xiaoqing fell silent.

Obviously Xu Wen hit the reason for Hu Xiaoqing's youthful rebellion.

After finding the child of the person who called the police, the police began to question several other children.

But found that they are not very old.

At this time, the police questioned the front desk.

"They are so young, why do you give them a room?"

Facing interrogation by the police, the front desk of the hotel faltered.

The policeman spoke to the front desk.

"The police will come to your door and punish your hotel later."

Young children must be accompanied by their parents before they can open a room. The hotel is an illegal operation.

Several children were taken back to the police station by the police.

Among them, the child of the person who called the police was taken into the mediation room alone.

"If you have anything in your heart, you can talk about it. I can be your grandfather at my age."

In the mediation room, an older policeman said.

"Nothing on my mind."

"Why don't you go home?"

"I don't want to go home, why should I go home?"

"Do you think you are right? Your parents worry about you and look for you everywhere."

"Let them go."

Facing the communication with the police, the boy showed obvious impatience.

Hu Xiaoqing looked a little fascinated.

When she was young, she really did everything in order to attract the attention of her parents.

The purpose is to attract the attention of parents, even if this attention is bad.

But with repeated disappointments and slippers, Hu Xiaoqing finally realized her father's cold-bloodedness while growing up, and thus recovered her own nature.

No longer showing a fierce look.

Now that I see the child in the picture, I can't help but think of myself when I was young.

face police questioning.

The child was very impatient and did not want to answer.

He even refused to mediate and left the mediation room directly.

Barrage
"I dare not be so wild when I am 20 years old."

"This age is when you think you are the best."

"Children in the rebellious period, it's just like that."

"Deformation Meter Director: Come alive?"

Faced with the child's reluctance to cooperate, the police had no choice but to contact the caller.

As a result, as soon as the child who called the police saw his father, he began to abuse his father in front of everyone.

The police took the father and son to the mediation room.

In the mediation room.

The police told the caller.

"First of all, your child is not suspected of being kidnapped. They are all familiar people and there is no threat."

Unexpectedly, at this time, the child suddenly vomited fragrance to his father.

"You are @#%#￥@@&"

"You're kinda #...%￥#@%#("

The language was difficult to hear, and the police couldn't stop it.

Start to reprimand the child.

But in the face of the police reprimand, the child still had an arrogant attitude.

Father said helplessly.

"It's useless to tell him these things. I have been to the police station before, and there is no way."

"Did you have any conflict with him or something?"

The police looked at the caller.

The caller shook his head.

"I was worried about him doing bad things, so I came here to ask for help. I also know the parents of the children outside. They don't stay at home every day. The parents have no choice but to send them to a special training school."

As a result, when he heard the words "special training school", the child who was sitting quietly suddenly got up and walked outside.

When the caller saw his child leaving, he immediately chased after him.

The father tried his best to prevent the son who had finally found him from fleeing again.

In the process of arguing with his father, the child suddenly violently punched his father in the jaw.

Seeing this, the police rushed over and separated the two.

This child was obviously stimulated by the words "special training school".

The child was taken to the debugging room, while the police took the father outside.

"What happened to the special training school you mentioned?"

"It's a school with closed management, militarized, and physical."

"How can he go to that kind of school when he is so young?"

"I feel very good."

"You think it's pretty good, you look at him now, do you still think it's pretty good?"

At this moment, the child who was originally in the mediation room suddenly rushed out, grabbing his father's collar tightly.

"I was imprisoned for 6 months! A full 6 months!"

Seeing that the barrage here began to increase several times.

"The special training school is scary!!"

"Now I think it's the father's problem!"

"The special training school broke him."

"Why doesn't this father know how to reflect on it?"

Hu Xiaoqing frowned and looked at Xu Wen.

"What is a special training school?"

"Well, they are some military schools."

Xu Wen explained.

Hu Xiaoqing frowned.

"Why are these children being sent to be militarized? What are the parents doing?"

"This situation is more complicated. Some children are too naughty, and some parents are too irresponsible."

Xu Wen couldn't answer this question.

Because if he could answer, there would be no so-called militarized schools in the world.

Hearing Xu Wen's answer, Hu Xiaoqing was thoughtful, and turned her head to look at the screen again.

"So now it seems that this father is irresponsible."

Also had the experience of being ignored, Hu Xiaoqing subconsciously tended to be the reason for her parents.

Xu Wen didn't speak.

In the picture, the child was forced to sit on the seat by the police.

He spat at his father, spitting dirty words, and vented all kinds of unsightly language in one go.

The scolded father just listened silently.

Raising his hand to touch his chin, he turned around and squatted down.

Showing an expression of unbearable pain.

It seemed that his jaw was dislocated because of the blow his son had just given him.

But from the beginning to the end, the father never fought back.

Because it was too painful, the father couldn't hold back his tears during the touch.

And as the first tear flowed out, the subsequent tears seemed to pour out uncontrollably, occupying the middle-aged man's face all at once.

Such a small action made Hu Xiaoqing pause.

On one side is Xiong Yan, a rebellious child who beat up his father.

On one side is the helpless father who weeps silently.

The sympathy for the weak in her heart made Hu Xiaoqing unconsciously tilt the balance towards her father.

Barrage.

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"Oh my god, it's the worst thing to see your parents cry."

"It's important to make friends."

"The rebellious period really needs good education for the family."

At this time, the police have been trying to persuade the child.

In the end, the child agreed that as long as he was not sent to a special training school, he was willing to go home every day.

And when the police told the police about this matter.

The caller disagreed, in his words.

The child agreed superficially, and would run out again when he got home.

At this time the policeman looked at his father.

"You don't want to believe him, and you think you are trying to save trouble by sending him to a special training school. What about children? Have you ever thought about it?"

"There has never been any special method for educating children. The school imparts knowledge, and parents still need to be a human being."

The tireless persuasion by the police finally got the father to agree not to send his child to a special training school.

Things seem to have been satisfactorily resolved here.

The child is willing to go home every day.

The father also agreed not to send the child to a special training school.

But the policeman in charge of this case frowned.

"Based on my many years of experience, I think there is something else hidden in this case, it seems that it is not that simple."

"This kid is in such a hurry to leave the police station, something is wrong."

"Second, his expression and actions are not like what a teenage student should have."

"I have a vague feeling that there will be something behind this child."

While the rest of the police were still mediating the conflict between the father and the child, the old policeman at the beginning brought another policeman to the intelligence room on the side.

"I have a few doubts here. First, the kid bought a knife. Second, they are so young. Where did they get the money to open the hotel? Third, his father said he was afraid that he would commit trouble outside."

"I was wondering if I was afraid that he would do something wrong, or did he do something wrong before?"

Hearing the doubts of the old policeman, the young policeman quickly logged the identity information of those children into the police network.

It was shown on the Internet that these children were all fugitives from a gang of thefts.

See here, barrage.

"666! Big brother show off!"

"Oh my god! This sixth sense is overwhelmed!"

"Big boss is indeed a big boss, you can find out all of this!"

After confirming the child's identity, several police officers quickly contacted another police station responsible for the theft.

The police officers of the Pozi Street Police Station kept these children in the police station in the name of registered household registration.

After the police from another police station arrived here, the two sides compared each other.

Good guy!
What a gang of thieves!

Barrage.

"Good guy, you don't even need to go to the special training school, just go directly to the juvenile prison."

"Isn't this much better than the training school?"

"Dreams come true."

"What about those who were responsible for Dad just now?"

"This father is very responsible."

In the picture, the group was escorted into a police car by the police.

And the reporter at the beginning did not dare to face the moment when his son was taken away.

The back of a person squatting in the corner is hunchbacked and helpless.

The camera cut to this scene, which broke the defenses of countless people.

Among them is Hu Xiaoqing.

The corners of her eyes moistened uncontrollably.

But when he turned his head, he wiped away his tears.

Everyone has their own helplessness.

There are children who are ignorant, and fathers who are helpless.

It's like a deadlock.

The enemy is talking about the parents.

To put it more seriously, it is hatred.

To put it lightly, it is love and killing each other.

Seeing such an example, Hu Xiaoqing felt less depressed.

Not because I forgave my father.

But want to understand.

Forget it.

(End of this chapter)