"Haha, little brother, you can leave after you go to the police station to file a case later." The director explained with a smile.

Qin Buer nodded. He knew that the person he really wanted to thank was the War Song Crazy. It seemed that this guy was working hard enough to let him teach him to control his true energy.

After arriving at the police station, the director personally took Qin Buer to register. After signing his name, he announced on the spot that he could leave.

He also said that if he had time, he could go to his office for tea.

Qin Buer rejected the director's kindness. When he walked out of the police station gate, two cars were parked at the door, and three women stood next to the car.

"Why are you here with the War Song?" Qin Buer walked to the two witches, Tang Xiaoyi and Qin Shanshan, and asked.

"Hehe, in order to make you owe us a favor." Qin Shanshan said with a smile: "You can race a car with us now, right?"

"We didn't help you. Since you're fine, we'll leave. You'd better leave as soon as possible." Tang Xiaoyi pulled Qin Shanshan and looked at Qin Buer meaningfully, and then the two got into the car.

The car started quickly, then turned around and left.

"Beautiful sister, thank you." Qin Buer smiled and said to Qin Wanrou after Tang Xiaoyi and the others left.

"What are you thanking me?" Qin Wanrou's heart trembled slightly and she snorted.

This guy made me worried all night. Is he really not afraid that the Ye family members would throw him into the West Lake to feed him?

"Thank you for coming here so late for me. Thank you for caring for me so much!" Qin Buer said with a smile.

Qin Wanrou's heart beat, and she spat: "Bah, shameless, who cares about you..."

Qin Buer didn't say anything, just laughed. This yd expression made Qin Wanrou's pretty face turn red, as if dyed with a layer of rouge, which was extremely charming.

This time it was Qin Wanrou driving, and Qin Buer leaned his body softly on the seat.

After exercising for so long, I feel a little tired.

The fragrance of Qin Wanrou's body once again drilled towards Qin Buer's nose, making him feel hypnotically lazy, and he lay there without any movement.

...

The story of Ye Shijing, the eldest son of the Ye family in Suhang, was interrupted by someone, and soon spread throughout Suhang.

Countless people were moved to verify, feedback and analyze the news.

The undercurrents of Suzhou and Hangzhou were surging, and the building was filled with wind and storms.

In the luxurious ward, a group of people were silent, and a young man with a twisted face kept roaring, smashing everything that could be thrown out in front of him on the wall.

"Where are the people from the Ye family? Why didn't anyone see it? What are you doing? Get out of here." Ye Shijing pointed to the servants sent to serve him in the family and cursed.

"Go out." A mellow man said.

"Yes." Seeing that the Ye family finally came forward, the group of servants felt relieved and quickly left.

"Shijing, why are you so angry?" The man pulled a stool and sat beside Ye Shijing and said.

"Second uncle, what are the grandpa and the others saying? We can't let that boy go." Ye Shijing grabbed the man's hand, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw.

"Shijing, why did you mess with him?"

The man smiled bitterly and said, "Everyone was very angry when I learned about you. The Ye family had never had such a scandal, but now it's good that you are provoking someone we can't take revenge!"

"Can't take revenge? Why can't I take revenge? My leg was broken. Could it be that the family would just forget it?" Ye Shijing felt anger and roared again.

"Don't calm down, I can understand your mood, but Mr. Wang came forward to this matter. That boy saved Mr. Wang's life. Our old man couldn't help but disgrace Mr. Wang, so we had to obey the old man." The man sighed.

Ye Shijing grabbed the bed sheet with both hands and asked with a gloomy face: "Can you just forget about this? Is my injury so vanished?"

"Of course not. From now on, the Wang family and him will not owe each other. If you can avenge your revenge in a future confrontation, that is your ability." The man said with a chuckling.

Upon hearing this, Ye Shijing's eyes were full of viciousness.

He was about to say something when the door of the ward was opened again, and then the handsome Wang Shijie walked in with a man.

"Hello, Uncle Second!" Seeing Ye Shijing's second uncle here, Wang Shijie greeted him respectfully.

"Haha, Shijie, are you here? You young people have something to say, I won't disturb you anymore. Shijing, you can have a good rest!" After that, he stood up and left the ward.

"Shijing, how do you feel?" Wang Shijie asked with concern.

The guy who can make Ye Shijing willingly follow him is a reason for his ability, and he has real advantages in dealing with people and things.

"Thank you, Brother Wang, I feel much better. The nerves on my thighs I had performed last night were already connected."

Ye Shijing's spirit is indeed much better than when he was admitted to the hospital. His mind is now full of hatred for Qin Buer and the pleasure of conspiracy attempting to revenge, and his face is filled with a bit of pathological flushing.

"It's fine. I was scared when I heard this news." Wang Shijie said with lingering fear.

"Yes, that kid is so cruel." The man following Wang Shijie added.

Sure enough, Ye Shijing's handsome face suddenly turned seriously and he said viciously: "One day, I will make him live worse than death."

The reason for his anger was not that his legs were broken, but that he felt that he had lost his dignity.

There were so many people at that time, and they were crippled by that little bastard. This matter must have been spread, right?

Ye Shijing could even imagine that the entire upper-class circle in Suzhou and Hangzhou are mocking the fact that the Ye family’s eldest son was ruined.

"Shijing, don't be impulsive. I feel sad that this happened to you. Actually, I want to give you this anger more, but you also know that when my grandfather spoke, I don't even dare to do it openly... Don't be angry with me!"

Wang Shijie's face was filled with regret and he sighed.

"Angry? Why am I angry? Although I wish I could chop him up and feed him to the dog."

Ye Shijing said coldly: "But I understand, since your grandfather has spoken, I know it's hard to take action this time, so I can only find an opportunity to deal with him next time."
Chapter completed!