In the police station, not only Ren Qiuyue was arrested, but also his accomplices Xie Niumi and Li Laosan.

Li Laosan thought it would be fine if he hid back to school and pretended to be a student of Sanhao. The facts proved that this was useless.

The police uncle took Li Laosan away in front of many students from the normal college, which actually hurt his face even more.

There were two security guards in Su Jie, Mo Xiang, Ye Yingying and the apartment to testify. Ren Qiuyue was not only a fraud this time, but also a charge of committing a murder with a knife. Several crimes were sentenced together. Even if this guy could not sit in prison, it would not be less than ten or eight years.

Su Jie's strong connections played a role, and the police did not over-examine why they beat Ren Qiuyue up... Originally, Zhen Lang and the webmaster should have gone to the police station to record confessions, but maybe someone from above said hello. Two policemen went to the hospital to ask Zhen Lang and the webmaster briefly, and the matter was revealed.

According to a police officer, when the case is revealed, Zhen Lang and others will be successful in assisting the police in handling the case. At that time, the police will contact the Normal University and these glorious deeds will be written into several **********.

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In the afternoon, the stationmaster was discharged from the hospital.

He was not seriously injured and got the benefits he wanted, so it was meaningless to be in the hospital with a sloppy face.

Zhen Lang was also discharged from the hospital. The doctor originally said that he would be better for two days in the hospital, but Zhen Lang couldn't stand the days of lying on the hospital bed and doing nothing, so he decided to discharge with the webmaster and change the dressings in the future.

"Brother, how many needles have you sewn?" The webmaster felt his scalp numb when he saw the dense sutures on Zhen Lang's right arm.

"You guess." Zhen Lang himself was quite optimistic.

"Zhen Lang, I'm sorry." Yu Shasha felt very sorry when she saw Zhen Lang's injury and blamed herself: "It's all my fault. I shouldn't have come so close to watch the fun last night, which made Mi'er accompany me. If you weren't in front of us, you wouldn't have been hurt."

Zhen Lang smiled and said, "It's not your business. No one expected that the guy would fall down and still have the strength to stand up and use the knife. Anyway, he has been taken away by the police. Even if this matter is over, there is no need to mention it in the future."

Yu Shasha said apologetically: "If you don't mean that I can't pass this level, why don't I invite you and Mi'er to have a meal someday."

"Yes, brother, please let her express it." The webmaster came over and looked like he was not treating himself as an outsider: "Brother, let's have a date for four people to talk about life ideals. Well, it was such a pleasant decision!"

"Go aside!" Yu Shasha glared at the webmaster: "Who said he wanted to invite you?"

The webmaster was confused: "I'm not going to be a knife for you, are you feeling sorry for it?"

"You said it yourself, I won't owe you apples, I'm very sorry!" Yu Shasha was confident.

The webmaster was almost crying: "Sasha, do you want to be so cruel to me?"

At this time, Zhen Lang spoke: "You can eat, remember to bring our hero Huang Zhan with us."

Hearing this, the webmaster began to believe in love again.

He threw a charming look at Zhen Lang with soap, which meant: Brother, I love you!

Yu Shasha had no choice but to agree: "Okay, when will your hands be good? Can you use chopsticks?"

"It's OK at any time, I'll help him eat it." Shuimi'er said, this time she wanted to fulfill the webmaster.

The webmaster burst into tears, and he could feel the feelings of Zhen Lang and Shuimi'er.

"I really envy you." Yu Shasha looked at Zhen Lang and Shuimi'er and smiled and said, "When you have time, call me and I'll treat you."

After making this decision happily, Zhen Lang and Shuimi'er left first, leaving the opportunity to let the webmaster and Yu Shasha be alone.

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Back at the warm little nest, Zhen Lang remembered something: "By the way, you can get on my account and leave a message to me and the master."

Shuimi'er: "What did you say?"

Zhen Lang: "Didn't I make an appointment with him for 50 games a day? If I don't go, I will become a grandson."

Shuimi'er sweated for a while, logged into his game account, and left a message to the Jianyi email address: "Master, my hand is injured and I have stitched eighteen stitches. During this period, my roommate came to the account to help me do my daily routine. We will fight again in a week."

Seeing this message, Zhen Lang was stunned: "Is it as exaggerated as Eighteen Needles?"

Shuimi'er was speechless: "Don't you know how many needles you have sewn?"

Zhen Lang was confident: "How could I know? I closed my eyes and didn't dare to look. When I was a child, I was most afraid of getting an injection!"

"I really accept you. I'm afraid of getting an injection, but you dare to show off your domineering look like you are so domineering?" Shuimi'er reached out to pinch him. Considering that this guy was a wounded, her little hand shrank back and talked about the serious matter: "Tonight, the guild event, Su Su said she would take my sacrificial number, I'll take your number, sit next to me to guide me, go to the land to open up a copy of 40 people."

"Okay." Zhen Lang nodded: "Where is Su Jie's own number?"

Shuimi'er: "It seems that the president has found someone to help Su Jie make a book."

Zhen Lang was about to speak when the phone rang.

He picked up his cell phone with his left hand and heard his cousin's fragile voice: "Brother, let's talk to each other."

Zhen Lang: "What's going on with you?"

My cousin is even more depressed than yesterday’s webmaster: “Brother, I’m a little worried…”

Zhen Lang laughed and scolded: "You are so worried, you speak Mandarin."

"Brother, have you not read the news? My idol is actually a liar..." My cousin's tone was very painful: "No matter how I thought about it, I never thought that he was such a person. Last night, I secretly drank three bottles of beer without telling it..."

Zhen Lang was amused and crying: "How can you conclude that he is a liar?"

Cousin: "I say so online, can there be any fake ones?"

Zhen Lang: "What is said online must be true?"

"This..." My cousin hesitated for a moment: "But those posts are well-founded, and the Xiaoxue, who was cheated of money, sex, and heirloomed, has been on TV news."

Zhen Lang: "Didn't your idol issue a statement on the official website? Why don't you even trust your idol at all?"

"I want to believe him again, but the statement he issued was that countless people criticized him, saying that he wanted to cover up the truth." My cousin was as old as all eighteen-year-old naughty children, and he had no firm position and was more willing to believe what most people said.

Zhen Lang: "Then I have nothing to say."

Cousin: "Brother, I just want to make friends with you. I hope you can comfort me. Why are you so cold?"

"Comfort you?" Zhen Lang was so angry that he was not beaten up: "If I don't beat you, I will give your parents a face!"

Cousin: "I'm swollen, why should I beat me up?"

"You have been staying at home these days and are about to get sick. Don't make excuses with me. I have also experienced your experience. I have been locked in the room and surfing the Internet all day long. Your thinking is stuck in the Internet world, and it is out of touch with real life..." Zhen Lang taught his cousin to be a man: "Get out for more time and feel the real life."

My cousin said depressedly: "Brother, actually I want to take a trip that I can go on. The world is very big, and I want to go and see it too. But I don't have money in my pocket, so it's not easy for my parents. I'm sorry to speak to them."

Zhen Lang: "Okay, you can come to my place tomorrow by taking the high-speed train. I will take you on a trip that you can go on without hesitation."

"Brother, I knew that at the critical moment, you are more reliable than my parents!" My cousin flattered and wanted to be passionate and said: "Brother, I'll kill you tomorrow morning. Remember to answer the phone, don't sleep in with my sister-in-law!"

Zhen Lang: "Damn, who said I want to sleep in?"

"Brother, stop fooling me. I am no longer the second-year junior high school boy back then. Who doesn't have a bloody battle until dawn?" My cousin looked very conscious of life and said longingly: "When I go to college, I will find a girl ticket and rent a house, and it will be until dawn all day!"
Chapter completed!