The tall Qiao Chengfan walked to the iron gate and his gloomy gaze fell on Song Beisen.

"Mr. Qiao, you can take me away." The policeman opened the iron door.

Qiao Chengfan stood at the front. The moment the door opened, he strode forward, punched Song Beisen in the face, and kicked him over!

"Song Beisen, you are so capable!" Qiao Chengfan said coldly, "I used to fight and skip class, but now I stab people, are you going to kill people in the future?!"

There was silence in the detention room, and no one dared to stop Qiao Chengfan.

Song Beisen fell to the ground and gritted his teeth. Blood flowed from his lips. He gritted his teeth and said nothing.

"Listen clearly, if you commit another crime in the future, no one will hunt you down. You deserve to be sent to jail!"

Qiao Chengfan turned around and left.

Passing by Ning You, he said coldly: "Take care of your brother. If you continue to spoil him, he will even kill you in the future. Qiao Muyuan, let's go."

Qiao Muyuan was very afraid of this cold environment, and her legs were already shaking when she first came in.

At this moment, the air was filled with the smell of blood, which was Song Beisen's blood.

She glanced at Song Beisen who was lying on the ground, not daring to look directly into the little boy's eyes, and followed Qiao Chengfan out of the detention room.

Qiao Chengfan walked quickly and walked out of the police station in twos and twos.

"Brother!" Qiao Muyuan called him, "I'll take a taxi back."

"Aren't you going back to Qiao's house?"

"No, go back to the beach house."

"I'll ask the driver to take you there." Qiao Chengfan gave his driver to her and called another driver.

Qiao Muyuan nodded and got into the car.

The evening breeze blew against her cheek, which was very cold.

Qiao Chengfan stood under the moonlight in the courtyard, his eyes dark and deep.

Before leaving, Qiao Muyuan swallowed what he wanted to say and said hesitantly: "Don't embarrass Sister Ning You. Uncle Song can't control Song Beisen, so of course she can't control him either."

Qiao Chengfan said nothing and pursed his thin lips.

The driver started the car and took Qiao Muyuan away from the police station.

The little girl looked heavy and her heart was heavy.

The road to the beach house is wide and quiet, with not many cars. The moonlight shines on the two rows of tree trunks, and a little light leaks out from the gaps.

The little girl looked out the window with red eyes. The sea in her sight was filled with sparkling waves, and moon marks filled the water.

The car drove to the villa.

She entered the house and picked up Feifei, who was playing with a ball, from the ground.

She had made a lot of psychological preparations. For example, her family did not accept Ji Changmu, but she never thought that her brother would make Ji Changmu spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

This is enough to destroy a man's entire pride.

But Ji Changmu didn't say a word, and even mentioned it lightly as "car accident". Does he know how heavy it is to be unable to stand for the rest of his life?

Qiao Muyuan lay on the bed for half the night after taking a shower. The moonlight shone through the curtains on the floor, and she could clearly hear her heartbeat.

She couldn't sleep.

Tossing and turning, she didn't fall asleep until early in the morning.

Qiao Muyuan got up, found a silk ribbon shirt from the closet, put on a pair of jeans, and put on a khaki long windbreaker and went out.

It was the quietest moment of the day, and the moonlight was exceptionally bright.

She asked the driver to take her to the airport, and she bought a ticket to Qiongzhou.

Suddenly she really wanted to see him, even though she didn't even know where he lived.
Chapter completed!