The police listened, his eyes turned cold, "Okay, what are you yelling about? You are disobedient and unfilial and you blame others. If we find out that you abused the elderly and kicked them out, even if we don't pursue the matter according to the law according to the elderly's wishes, we will educate you ideologically."
"You can go to jail for elder and child abuse."
The police's words instantly made the woman wilted, and she pushed the man next to her.
Li Xing hurriedly said, "Officer, abusing the elderly is not something we would do. Don't worry, it's not happening. Otherwise, my parents would definitely not let us off the hook."
Officer, "It would be best if you two come back to the police station with us now."
The police took Li Xing away. Jun Mohan, who was hiding in the dark, came out, put his arm around Wen Xin's shoulders and said, "Let's go home! I'll take care of that man."
Wen Xin turned around, tears welling in her eyes, "How do we clean it up?"
"Don't worry, I'll fire him when I get back from vacation. I'm his boss, so it's easy to fire someone."
"It's not enough, I can't vent this anger," Wen Xin sobbed. She didn't want to beat them up or call for help.
Jun Mohan said calmly: "Leave it to me."
When leaving, Wen Xin bowed three times to the old man's bridge arch before leaving.
After returning home, Wen Xin tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. All she could think about were the voices and smiles of the two old people, and her heart was torn with pain.
The next day was Mid-Autumn Festival. With the passing of the old man, the warmth and festive atmosphere were gone, but she still had to do what she had to do. She gradually adjusted her mood. She got up and wanted to make breakfast, but as soon as she opened the bedroom door, she smelled the fragrance of rice porridge and the sound of a spatula.
I couldn't help but feel touched, and went to the bathroom to wash my face.
She had no appetite while eating breakfast. In order to make Wen Xin happy, Jun Mohan suggested: "Let's go to the big supermarket to buy vegetables and pick up your mother. You can call Xiao Han and Sister Tian to ask if they want to come and have dinner together?"
Wen Xin nodded, "Okay, I'll call you later."
The weather is good today, and the sun is shining brightly on the dog on the balcony. It stretches comfortably, and then lies down beside the flowers and plants.
The fish jumped into the water and played with each other.
Wen Xin had breakfast and went to the balcony, stroking the puppy's fur while talking on the phone.
After the call ended, she said to Jun Mohan who was mopping the floor, "Uncle, Sister Tian said she can't come. She and Xia Xia are going to pay tribute to her husband. Xiao Han didn't want to come, but I forced her. She said she'll come during dinner time, so don't disturb us for now."
"Okay, then let's pack up and go to the supermarket and pick up mom."
Wen Xin stood up, played with the hair on her hand and said, "It's quite easy for you to call me mom."
"Of course, I'll keep calling you that for the rest of my life."
His voice was light, but with a hint of joy. It made Wen Xin's heart feel as if it was filled with honey, and the gloom of yesterday was swept away.
After tidying up the house, Jun Mohan called Assistant Xu in the bedroom.
"Assistant Xu, I'll give you a task tonight. If you do it well, you'll get a reward."
Upon hearing about the reward, Special Assistant Xu, who had been lying in bed, sat up and laughed, "What reward?"
"Look up Director Li's home address, then find four strangers for me. If you see them and their spouses going out, put them in sacks, beat them up, and bury them in the back hills. Don't kill them, leave their heads exposed, and make sure the pockets are breathable. If they die, you'll be held responsible."
Special Assistant Xu laughed and said, "Boss Jun, why did you treat Director Li like this?"
"Have you read the news about the couple who died in the bridge tunnel?"
"I saw it and heard that it was his son and daughter-in-law who forced him to death."
"Yes, Li Xing is their son."
"Fuck," Special Assistant Xu cursed, "I can't believe it! He looks like a humble gentleman but is so vicious."
"Is he worthy of a gentleman?"
Special Assistant Xu said: "Mr. Jun, today is Mid-Autumn Festival. After the matter is completed, will it be counted as overtime pay?"
"Well, five times."
"Great, I promise to do it well and beat this grandson to death."
After hanging up the phone, Jun Mohan walked out. Wen Xin was already ready. She was wearing all black today, including black tight jeans, a black tight shirt, and a white flower in her ponytail.
Jun Mohan knew that she was wearing mourning clothes for the two old people as a sign of respect, so she didn't say anything.
"Let's go!"
"Okay, wait for my shopping bag. Oh, and put on your mask. I heard there's a new coronavirus in our city again. You better be careful."
Jun Mohan responded, then took out two masks from the shoe cabinet, took off one and put it on himself, and gave the other one to Wen Xin.
Half an hour later, the car stopped in the basement mall of the supermarket. Because today is a holiday, there were a lot of people out and about, and everyone was wearing masks.
Wen Xin carried the shopping bags and went into the elevator with Jun Mohan, then headed straight to the supermarket.
After scanning the health code and travel code and measuring the body temperature, the two walked in.
"Uncle, come here and buy some mooncakes."
"Oh, by the way, the company also distributed two boxes of mooncakes. Let's buy some more and bring them back for Xiaohan's mother and the porridge."
Jun Mohan's suggestion finally brought a smile to Wen Xin's face. She smiled and said, "Thank you, you are so thoughtful."
They bought vegetables and various fruits and food and put them in the car. Since the supermarket was next to a large hospital, they did not drive but walked directly to the hospital next door to pick up Lin Haiyan.
In the alley leading to the hospital, Wen Xin saw Zhang Guodong hugging Wang Jiajia while choosing mooncakes. The two of them were chatting and laughing intimately, and they did not forget to point at the mooncakes and bargain with the boss.
Wen Xin was so angry that she wanted to go forward, but Jun Mohan stopped her, then pulled her to the wall and said, "If you go over there, Zhang Guodong's affair will be exposed, and he and Xiao Han will really not be able to live together."
"If you can't live with it, then don't live with it. Look at that man, he wants to stick his mouth on that vixen's face, and the vixen is wearing, her safety pants are exposed."
"They are so shameless. I am so angry."
Jun Mohan smiled and said, "One has to be calm. Xiao Han chose to tolerate it for the sake of the family and did not expose it. One purpose was for the children, and the other was to collect evidence. If you make a fuss like this, you will lose everything."
When it comes to evidence, Wen Xin said anxiously: "Yes, evidence, I'll take a picture of it right away."
She took out her cell phone and filmed the two people. In the video, Zhang Guodong was touching Wang Jiajia's butt.
"Damn, how shameless! He touched me in public. Is there no one around? The two of them took off their clothes and rolled around in the street together."
Jun Mohan was amused by her angry look, "Don't you want to teach this scumbag a lesson? Do you want to see him suffer?"
"I want to," Wen Xin raised her head, met his deep gaze and said, "If you can make him suffer, I will wash your feet tonight."
"Okay, you said it, I'll remember it."
As expected, Jun Mohan was making a phone call when a gangster came rushing over on an unlicensed motorcycle. The piercing sound shook the entire alley.
Wen Xin didn’t know anything was wrong, but she thought this man was sick!
Riding so fast.
Just when she was about to complain, the motorcycle sped towards Wang Jiajia, and then the heavily disguised motorcyclist grabbed Wang Jiajia's bag. Wang Jiajia was hit hard, and she and Zhang Guodong, who was holding her, fell to the ground. The motorcycle also ran away from Zhang Guodong's hand.
A miserable roar sounded in the alley.
Wang Jiajia looked at Zhang Guodong, whose hands were covered in blood, and shouted anxiously, "Guodong, are you okay? Guodong, what happened to you?"
The bag was stolen, two people were injured, the scene was tragic, and the motorcycle had disappeared.
Wen Xin turned around and looked at Jun Mohan, "Uncle, was that a coincidence? Or?"
"How can there be so many coincidences? Don't you think that person is familiar?"
Wen Xin said anxiously, "Aren't you afraid that the police will catch him and then both of you will be arrested?"
"What are you afraid of? He won't, and he doesn't dare."
Warm, "......"
Jun Mohan said calmly: "Who dares to arrest him? He is so heavily armed, not to mention that he is the biggest in the police station."
"He he is thin depth of field."
"Yes, I saved him before, so he owes me this. Now we are even."
With a warm smile, "Uncle, you are so domineering, why are you becoming more and more lovely?"
He moved closer and whispered in her ear, "Since you're so cute, is there a reward?"
"What reward do you want?"
Jun Mohan pointed to his lips, "You know."
"Shua!" Wen Xin blushed, turned her butt towards him, and protested: "Uncle, why are you getting more and more shameless?"
"This is in public."
As soon as he finished speaking, he kissed her on the lips.
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