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Chapter 137 Xia Qing Was Beaten
Looking at the rows of police cars in his yard, his first hunch was that something serious must have happened, otherwise there wouldn't be so many police cars parked here. As soon as Xia Qing came back, Grandma Gan, who was across the street, stopped Xia Qing, "Little Qing, go and see your mother, the police have been here all morning."

"Grandma Gan." Xia Qing was stunned, and then looked up to see the policemen coming in and out on the third floor. Xia Qing panicked and ran upstairs, "Mom." Xia Qing stood at the door, holding the door frame with her hands , with a panicked and pale face.

After hearing Xia Qing's voice, the policeman turned his head and glanced at the woman. Zhang Huishu and Xia Xionghua were sitting on the wooden chairs in the living room, while his mother sat there in a daze without saying a word.

When the policemen asked her something, she kept shaking her head.

"You are Xia Chenggang's younger sister, right?" A policeman in plain clothes came over and looked at Xia Qing and said.

Xia Qing didn't know exactly what happened, so she just nodded, "Yes."

"Xia Chenggang killed someone and fled in fear of crime. Have you seen him these days?"

"What, what?" Xia Qing raised her head in astonishment, her clear eyes were full of astonishment and disbelief, murder!Abscond in fear of crime!
Xia Qing covered her mouth, and then looked at Zhang Huishu who was sitting on a wooden chair and Xia Xionghua with dull eyes. The woman bypassed the two policemen and ran to Zhang Huishu, holding her hand and squatting down.

Zhang Huishu's eyes were full of tears at this time, and he also held Xia Qing's hand with his backhand. How can this family survive, and whether Xia Xionghua has aged a lot in an instant, this family is immediately charged with murder.

"Mom!" Xia Qing called out, "Is this true?"

"Have you seen him? Has Xia Chenggang been back recently?"

Hearing what the police said, Zhang Huishu immediately stood up, "Comrade police, we really haven't seen him. He hasn't come back here for five or six months! Everything we said is the truth."

"Then where did these white powders and syringes come from?" The police found 2 small bags of white powder from the closet in the bedroom. Xia Qing had only seen those things on TV and newspapers, and had never seen the real thing. Looking at it, she widened her eyes in horror, seeing the policemen taking out those syringes from the bottom of the closet one after another.

"Smuggling, selling, transporting, and manufacturing drugs, regardless of the quantity, should be investigated for criminal responsibility."

Zhang Huishu kept shaking her hands, and she pulled Xia Qing behind her to protect her, "Mr. Police, we really don't know anything. Xia Chenggang hasn't been here for a long time. As for when these things were put in the closet." We don't know either."

"Whether you are accomplices or innocent, you need to go to the police station to make a statement now."

Xia Huaxiong stood up from the chair, "I'll go with you, this matter has nothing to do with their mother and son!"

Xia Qing looked at Xia Huaxiong, she pursed her lips, and called uncle with tears in her eyes, Xia Xionghua glanced at their mother and son, closed her eyes helplessly, and then followed a few policemen out the door.

It wasn't until the policemen had all left the house that Xia Qing turned around and ran to Zhang Huishu in a hurry. The woman knelt on one knee and looked up at her, "Mom, what the hell is going on? What did Xia Cheng just do?" .”

"Killed someone! The other party's family members demanded 80 yuan in compensation, and I don't know where these white fans came from!" Zhang Huishu couldn't continue talking. The woman covered her face, and her words were choked up. Xia Qing knew her He didn't want to see her crying.

As long as she can remember her mother has always been strong.

It was late at night, the living room in the hall was deserted, the cold incandescent lamp fell on the ground, Zhang Hui's book seat had been at the door for more than 4 hours, Xia Qing went to the kitchen to pick out a bowl of noodles and handed it over, "Mom, eat Order it!"

Zhang Huishu shook his head, looked at Xia Qing's pale face and said, "Qing'er, eat by yourself! Go back to school tomorrow after eating, don't dare to go home if you have nothing to do."

"Mom." Hearing what her mother Zhang Huishu said, Xia Qing's eyes filled with tears.

Xia Xionghua didn't come back until around 11 o'clock in the evening. When he came back, he looked drunk, with a bottle of wine staggering in his hand, and appeared at the door of the house, "This scoundrel, this prodigal son." He muttered in his mouth.

Zhang Huishu hurried over to ask him about the police station, "Xionghua, what did the police say!"

"Speak, what else can I say, lose money and lose life, and if you catch that scoundrel, you will be shot." After finishing speaking, Xia Xionghua raised his head and gulped down his wine. Zhang Huishu wanted to pull him, but he threw Zhang Huishu pushed it to the ground, and immediately smashed the wine bottle in his hand to the ground.

Xia Xionghua has experienced drinking madness before Xia Qing. No one knows him when he is drunk mad.

"Theirs, this scoundrel, I'll kill you, who won't let me drink, I'll kill him, I'll kill him." After finishing speaking, the man looked around the room with scarlet eyes, staring at the generous man. A wooden stool, walked over and picked it up effortlessly and threw it at Zhang Huishu.

"Mom." Xia Qing was shocked. Zhang Huishu saw Xia Xionghua's drinking madness and hurriedly got up from the ground. The bench fell so that it didn't hit her.

"Why are you running, bitch." Xia Xionghua pulled Zhang Huishu's hair, and slammed her head against the wall desperately. Xia Qing reached out and grabbed Xia Xionghua's hand. hair pulled.

"Hmm." The little woman forced her head up.

Seeing her daughter being wronged, Zhang Huishu kept patting and kicking Xia Huaxiong with instinctive protection, "Let go of Qing'er, let go of her."

Xia Xionghua got drunk and lost his mind, how can he hear these words, he grabbed the hair of the two mother and son and slammed them against the wall, and blood stains appeared on the wall immediately.

"Qing'er, Qing'er." Zhang Huishu roared loudly, and he didn't know where he got the strength to break free from Xia Xionghua. The woman beat him desperately, trying to make Xia Xionghua let go.

Maybe it was because he was tired, or maybe it was because the man was shocked when he saw the blood on the wall, and the strength in his hands relaxed a little, Xia Qing took the opportunity to struggle out from under his hands.

Xia Huaxiong seemed to be crazy again, talking to himself, Zhang Huishu hurried over and hugged Xia Qing tightly in his arms, "Qinger, Qinger." The woman touched her face , Tears kept falling.

"Mom, I'm fine." Xia Qing shook her head, the little woman's face was as swollen as a steamed bun, and blood was still oozing from her forehead.

This night, the originally broken home was shrouded in shadows, but Xia Xionghua beat and scolded him this time, and immediately looked even more desolate and miserable.

It was all desperation, for this family, for the future.

When Xia Huaxiong stopped snoring and lay on the ground, Zhang Huishu dragged Xia Qing into the back room. The woman shed tears as soon as she entered. No matter how strong she was in the past, she couldn't hide her tears no matter how strong she was in this situation. Putting Xia Qing'an on the bedside seat, Zhang Huishu went to the cabinet to get some medicine while rubbing his tears.

"Fortunately, your face is not disfigured." Holding a cotton swab and wiping it with medicine, Zhang Huishu's eyes and heart were full of guilt and distress.

Xia Qing put her arms around Zhang Huishu's waist and said, "Mom, I'm fine."

"Stupid daughter, why is our life so hard? Xia Cheng just killed someone, how will we live after this?" Suddenly, as if thinking of something, "Qing'er, you are not allowed to come back in the future, do you hear me?"

Xia Qing shook her head, "Mom!" She was reluctant to come, the mother who gave birth to her and raised her was here.

"You listen to me." Zhang Huishu straightened Xia Qing's body, and said every word seriously, "Don't come back, listen to my mother! Xia Chenggang can do anything now, and you will come back after the police find him. You have to take good care of yourself outside, do you hear me?"

Zhang Huishu's eyes were full of distress and reluctance, and then he hugged his daughter tightly, "You are my mother's fate, and my mother can't let you be in any danger."

The little girl nodded with tears in her eyes. Zhang Huishu looked at Xia Qing's originally beautiful face which was now more than half swollen, and his heart felt like it was bleeding.

She thought silently in her heart that it would be great if Huo Ting was here. If that man was there, she would be able to hand over her daughter with confidence. Even if she died and was no longer in this world, there would always be someone to help her take good care of Xia. Qing, but now thinking about their current family situation, let alone looking for someone with a better family background, even if they are well-connected, they may not necessarily look down on others.

Murderer!That's murder.

Xia Qing packed all the things in the apartment into the school's apartment and did not take them to Ji Xiangyang's apartment. He called her in the morning and said that he would be back in the afternoon and asked her to go there in the afternoon .

In the kitchen, Xia Qing was holding a spoon and looking at the sunset in the West District outside. The yellow light came in from the window, refracted on the glass window of the kitchen and shone brightly, and the water vapor from the pot gurgled.

Xia Qing just came back to her senses and stirred the meat in the pot restlessly. No matter how warm the sun outside was, the heat in front of the stove could not warm her cold heart.

After the meat was stewed, Xia Qing glanced at the clock in the living room, only the sound of her pacing and the ticking of the clock could be heard in the huge room.

The words of breaking up hung on her lips all afternoon, every time she thought of it, tears flowed down her cheeks, and she made many sumptuous dinners for Ji Xiangyang, including ribs and beef that he likes to eat.

She cleaned the floor of the room again, as if she was afraid that she would not be able to clean it clean. She cleaned it again and again until the floor was spotless. Her pale face was reflected on the clean floor. The swelling on the forehead and face has disappeared.

Tears dripped down from the corners of his eyes.

Kneeling numb, just got up from the ground on knees.

She was tidying up the room, but she didn't expect him to come back, "You, you're back?" Xia Qing buried her head like a best little lover.

Suddenly, she felt that the atmosphere at this time was very dignified and terribly oppressive. At this time, she was so afraid of seeing him, and she didn't want to see him so soon.

The thought of saying those words made her heart ache.

"Qing'er." A familiar voice came from the door. The man was still wearing a suit, and he had a dusty look in his suit and leather shoes. Nothing.

Walking over, he picked up the little woman, "Miss me?" He liked to look at her pair of agile eyes, the majestic figure of the man fell on the woman's delicate body through the crystal lamp.

Xia Qing lowered her head and struggled to slip from his arms, "Don't do this, Ji Xiangyang."

But Ji Xiangyang didn't follow her, his kiss became even more lingering.

Xia Qing didn't know where she got the strength to push Ji Xiangyang, and the man didn't expect her to resist like this.

Ji Xiangyang looked at the little woman in front of him in astonishment, "What's wrong?" The man's sexy voice was slightly hoarse.

After pushing him away, "Yeah." Her heart was beating wildly, her ears were red, and she didn't know how to explain it to him. She knew that Ji Xiangyang hated others pushing him away the most.

"It's so early to come back today!" Xia Qing smiled, a little bit of disguise, Ji Xiangyang looked at her eyes, but Xia Qing kept dodging, not daring to look directly at her.

Ji Xiangyang didn't like her hiding herself too much, and her eyes turned dark unconsciously, "I asked you what's wrong?"

Xia Qing flattened her lips and smiled, "It's nothing! Come over to eat." Xia Qing took the initiative to reach out to hold him, and her soft palms tightly wrapped the man's generous palms.

Looking at her movements, Ji Xiangyang felt that the fatigue of the day had disappeared. When this silly woman always aroused his enthusiasm, he thought she was just a little awkward.

Xia Qing brought the dishes to the table, and when she went to Ji Xiangyang to add more bowls and chopsticks to him, Ji Xiangyang pulled her into his arms with a big palm, "Kiss first, then we'll talk."

The man's domineering kisses came to her overwhelmingly, with anger and dissatisfaction, and a little bit of awkwardness, because of her rejection just now, the man's pleasant scent of Huoxiang surrounded the woman heavily.

Ji Xiangyang's muscular arms wrapped tightly around Xia Qing's small waist, and he pressed the woman down on the table...

"Oh! No, no." Knowing what he wanted to do, Xia Qing hurriedly shook her head, and she begged with tears, "Xiangyang, don't do this!"

Ji Xiangyang looked at her in his arms, his deep eyes were full of hot flames, his generous palm brushed over the woman's cheek, a delicate face turned rosy from the caress just now, he was going to caress her forehead Xia Qing hastily turned around.

(End of this chapter)