First love after marriage

"OK, I'll call the teacher later. Don't worry!" After Zhou Han comforted me, he hung up the phone.

I went back to the ward and watched my mother lying in bed. I couldn't turn over and move. Even I couldn't help feeling uncomfortable for her.

I was seriously injured by Dai Jiawan and was in a coma for a month, but I knew that I had no disability in my leg. After waking up a month, I was basically much better.

But now, if she doesn't cultivate well, she may leave the root of the disease. If her leg is not sharp, the rest of her life will be over.

I can't imagine that my mother wants to spend the rest of her life in a wheelchair. The more she thinks about it, the more angry I will be.

I thought, I must find out who hurt my mother, and I want that person to taste the taste of lying in bed unable to move.

This is just an idea in my heart. I still don't know whether I can do it, but now I want to find the person who hurt my mother.

Zhou Han asked me to investigate myself, but how can I investigate? At the beginning, I didn't have a clue. Suddenly, I thought that my mother was so badly hurt. If she hadn't been beaten by her father, she would have called the police?

You can't let people beat you for nothing. Is everything all right? I don't think my father will let go of those who beat people and retaliate. They all want to be happy for a while. I think with the reason and quality of my parents, if they are beaten, they won't choose retaliation. Instead, they will call the police and find the police to deal with this matter.

Gradually, I had some ideas in my heart.

After lunch at noon, my mother finally went to bed, and my father asked me to go home and pack up. These days, I moved to the hospital to take care of my mother.

I nodded happily, thinking that I would take this opportunity to go out and investigate my mother's injury.

My mother said that she fell on her way home from school, so the first thing I thought of was that my mother might have been beaten by someone on her way home from school.

According to this idea, I took a chance and came to the way my mother usually went to school.

When I met a man in a shop, I went to ask if I knew that a teacher had been hurt these two days.

I was taking a chance. If I couldn't ask, I would go to the police to ask, but the police certainly didn't have so much time. They would casually tell me the case. This step is a last resort.

I mainly want to go to the street and find someone to inquire. My mother was beaten like this and hurt so badly. Some people will see it. I didn't expect my luck to be so good. I was really asked on this road.

He was a fruit peddler. He told me that in the small forest on the street, a middle-aged aunt was besieged by a group of people. The beating was serious, and ambulances came.

Hearing the vendor say this, I was very excited: "is this what happened these two days?"

"Yes, yes, but it's terrible. We helped report to the police. It's mainly because we heard the scream that we attracted our attention!" The vendor sighed.

"Do you know if those who beat people were caught by the police?" I asked hurriedly.

The vendor shook his head and then said, "did you catch it or not? I don't know, but those people ran away at that time!"

Hearing this, I suddenly pulled in my heart and thought, can't you let these scum run away and beat my mother like this and still want to run?

"Brother, in fact, I'm the daughter of the woman who was beaten. Do you know the group of people who beat people? Who are they?" I asked curiously.

"Who can it be? They are all gangsters who have no work and idle all day! " The vendor smiled and waved.

Hearing what the peddler said, I was even more surprised. My mother, an ordinary teacher, why would she be targeted by small gangsters?

And they beat her so badly. These gangsters usually mix in the society. They should know what the result is when they beat people seriously. If it's not good, how can they attack a stranger so hard?

But what good can my mother do to them? My mother is an ordinary teacher. She is devoted to her work. She is usually very modest. She is also very simple. She doesn't take those precious jewelry with her.

Is it because my mother didn't like those people fooling around and went to educate them, but she was bored and beaten by them?

That's bullshit, isn't it? How could my mother be so busy that her students are still too busy to take care of those idle people in society?

And the most important point is that even if my mother is beaten by some small gangsters in society, she doesn't need to hide me. It seems nothing to say such things openly.

Why did my mother lie to me? She fell like this? Why don't you admit to me that she was actually hurt?

I think there should be a lot of doorways and details here. I didn't notice it. After thinking for a long time, I called Zhou Han and told him the results of my investigation.

After discussing with him for a long time, even Zhou Han couldn't figure it out. He also felt that there was nothing to hide.

"However, Jiang Li, there is also a possibility that the reason why she conceals you may not be afraid of you, but that this matter is likely to have something to do with you. The teacher is afraid of you, so she conceals and doesn't tell you the truth!"

Zhou Han's voice just fell. I was stunned. Isn't it? Does my mother's beating have anything to do with me?

But when my mother was beaten, I was still in another place. We were not in the same city at all. I can't figure out how my mother was beaten. How could it have anything to do with me?

"Don't worry about it. Watch your mother and see how she reacts!" Zhou Han hung up.

After listening to Zhou Han's explanation, I was even more distracted. It had something to do with me, so I had to hide me?

But I don't know those little gangsters!

Thinking of this, I hurried back to the vendor.

"Brother, do you know what kind of people those little gangsters are? Dress, dress, age and so on? " I asked anxiously.

The peddler waved his hand and said, "I didn't see it clearly. If you can't, ask the police. They will know something when they investigate the case!"

After listening to the vendor's suggestion, I nodded, and then began to contact the police station in charge of this area.

When I came to the police station, I asked the police, "Hello, police officer, I was the daughter of Zeng Xin Ying. I want to ask you. My mother was seriously injured on the way to work two days ago. I want to ask you about this matter. Did you investigate the suspect?" I asked very carefully.

The policeman frowned at my words.

"What's the matter with you? It was reported that day, but didn't your family say you didn't have to file a case and check those who beat people? So we won't go through the procedure! "

After listening to the police, I thought I had heard the wrong thing.

"Are you sure? My parents won't hold those who beat people accountable? " I asked in surprise.