Chapter 94: Cutting the tendons

"Come here and eat something to fill your stomach."

Shu Chengan took Wen Zhile to sit on a chair and shared the lean meat porridge from his breakfast with her: "Zhizhi, you drink the porridge, I'll be full after eating the buns."

"When you have recovered from your sleep, I will take you to the hospital to check your throat."

Wen Zhile didn't bother to be polite with him and picked up the spoon: "It doesn't hurt outside anymore, but it still hurts a little when I talk and eat, but it's not a big problem, you don't need to go to the hospital, it will be fine in a few days."

"We'll feel more at ease if we check it out." Shu Cheng'an asked his colleagues to disperse, took a bite of the bun, and looked outside. "Brother Huai is still foresighted. I have to thank him very much this time."

Wen Zhile nodded: "I have to thank Comrade Zhang as well."

After the suspect was knocked down by the electric shock, it was Xiao Zhang who tied him up and he also helped to conceal the existence of the electric baton.

"I told my dad, he will thank Xiao Zhang very much." Shu Cheng'an finished a meat bun in a few bites, picked up another one, glanced at the wall clock, and couldn't help muttering to himself.

Will Brother Huai come?

Why hasn’t it arrived yet?

As soon as the thought came to my mind, I heard the sound of brakes in the yard.

At that moment, a blessing came to him!

Shu Chengan stopped a colleague who was passing by and said, "Xiao Gao, do you have a lot of work to do?"

"not much."

"It won't take long for you to send these students back to school." He pointed at the three students who were gradually waking up.

"Okay." Xiao Gao walked quickly towards them and talked about the deputy director's arrangements.

Seeing that the classmates had woken up, Wen Zhile walked towards them. Li Zhen and the other two were very happy after listening to Xiao Gao's retelling. It was much more comfortable to have someone send them back than to take the bus by themselves.

"Zhi Le, will you come back with us?" They knew that the police officer would drive them there because of Wen Zhi Le.

Wen Zhile felt that Zhou Jihuai would definitely come. After all, she had called him brother for so long: "You two go back first. I'll be back later."

"Zhizhi." A clear voice came from the door. Wen Zhile turned around and saw a man walking towards her with big strides.

The marks on her neck changed from red to purple over the course of a few hours, looking particularly shocking on her delicate skin.

Zhou Jihuai saw the marks of ligature before he got close, and his eyes suddenly became like ice and snow in the cold winter as he looked at Shu Chengan who came over because of him.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard the little girl say, "Brother, you're back."

Zhou Jihuai met her gentle smile, suppressed the anger and frost in his eyes, lowered his eyes to look at her neck, and asked softly: "Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore. Brother, you seem to have lost weight."

"No." Zhou Jihuai took out a handful of small items from his pocket, tore open all the packaging, took out the items inside and placed them on his palm.

Wen Zhile looked over and felt a warm feeling in his heart.

Zhou Jihuai threw the bag to Shu Chengan, who was sighing in a daze, and walked closer to her: "I passed by the mall on the way here and picked up some at random. I was in a hurry, so I didn't choose the style. Which one do you like?"

The man had nearly ten silk scarves draped over his hands.

Wen Zhile chose a light purple dress that was similar in color to the one she was wearing.

Zhou Jihuai immediately said, "Mirror."

Shu Chengan came back to his senses: "Okay."

He quickly went to find a small mirror, Zhou Jihuai took it and held it in front of Wen Zhile.

Wen Zhile looked at him and tied the scarf around her neck.

The ugly marks were hidden by the scarf. She smiled and said in a hoarse voice, "It looks really good."

Her brother Zhou is very meticulous.

Zhou Jihuai touched her long hair and glared at Shu Chengan: "Where is the suspect?"

Shu Chengan glanced at his classmates and leaned over to whisper, "I beat him up last night. If I beat him up again, he'll be dead."

Zhou Jihuai remained calm and asked, "Is the hand that moved Zhizhi disabled?"

"Both of my hands are useless, Brother Huai, I'll leave Zhizhi to you. Send her back to school to get some sleep. The child didn't fall asleep until three or four last night." He ran back to the desk, picked up his schoolbag and ran back, "Here."

"Have you asked for leave?" Zhou Jihuai took the schoolbag.

Wen Zhile said: "Not yet."

"I'll treat you, so don't go to school today." Sleeping on the small bed in the school dormitory is not as comfortable as sleeping at home.

Wen Zhile wanted to go home and sleep in a big bed, but she was afraid that her parents would worry.

"Brother, my parents don't know what happened last night."

Zhou Jihuai nodded: "Go to my house."

Shu Chengan was surprised: "Which home are you from?"

Grandma Ye is in the compound. If Zhizhi goes there, she will definitely ask the reason, and then she can't hide it from her. Brother Huai will definitely think of this, so the "my home" he mentioned refers to...

Zhou Jihuai glanced at him and said, "Xiangshan Road."