PFC Chapter 242 His beloved is the low-level omega that everyone fears? (54)
Chapter 242 His beloved is the low-level omega that everyone fears? (54)
"Song Zhian, you can go back and kneel on the washboard!"
Song Zhian put his hands on his waist.
"Kneel down if you want. This is my jurisdiction. No one is allowed to cause trouble here, including you, Grandpa!"
Xiao Jun pointed back and forth at Xing Chen and Song Zhian's faces, trembling with anger, unable to speak.
During a holiday in elementary school, his grandson was sent to Qi Luo's care. After staying there for two months, he learned about 50% to 60% of Qi Luo's devilish behavior.
One of these two is a sneaky gangster, and the other is an aggressive gangster. In the end, neither of them is worry-free.
Xing Chen curled the corners of his lips and tilted his head slightly. Although he was talking to Song Zhian, his eyes were looking at Xiao Jun.
"Officer Xiao Song, I believe that my uncle was just confused for a moment and did not really want to close my store. After all, my uncle is my elder, so please don't blame him."
He said timidly in a soft voice.
Song Zhian pushed Xiao Jun's hand down.
"Grandpa, listen to this. Xing Chen is still speaking for you. As an elder, shouldn't you act like one first?"
Xiao Jun looked at Xing Chen with his teeth almost broken.
"No wonder you've got both of them. You pretend to be so pitiful, but you're actually very scheming, vicious and cunning!"
Xing Chen was about to cry: "I'm sorry, uncle, it's all my fault. I saw you hitting someone when I came in just now, and I was really scared, so I argued with you without thinking. I'm sorry, it's all my fault."
Song Zhian stamped his feet and said, "Grandpa, you still hit people?"
"So what if I smashed it? Are you going to handcuff me and take me back to your police station?" Xiao Jun couldn't hold back any longer. He didn't care about his status and started arguing with Song Zhian. "Asshole, I've loved you for so many years in vain. Handcuff me! Come here and handcuff me!"
Xing Chen said considerately, "No, no, we won't mind. Uncle's aim is not good, it just missed by a little bit."
Song Zhian breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, fortunately, otherwise if I really handcuffed grandpa back, my mother would definitely blame me."
Xiao Jun: “…”
No, if I don’t leave now, I’m going to die here.
He looked at Xing Chen and left three words with gritted teeth.
"You wait!"
Song Zhian moved his feet and blocked Xing Chen tightly.
"Grandpa, you need me for something."
Xiao Jun turned around and left angrily.
After Song Zhian saw him go out, he sighed and turned back to comfort Xing Chen.
"Don't be afraid. As long as I'm here, no one dares to touch your store."
Xing Chen said gratefully: "Thank you, Officer Xiao Song. I'm sorry to trouble you again."
"You called the police. Aren't police officers supposed to solve problems? Besides, who wants to cause trouble? They were the ones who made the mistake first. They are the ones causing trouble for me, not you."
Xingchen walked to the bar and said to Ah Cheng, "Squeeze a glass of orange juice for Officer Xiao Song."
"Okay, Xingxing."
Xing Chen turned around and said to Song Zhian, "You still have to be on duty, so I won't let you drink."
Song Zhian nodded.
After squeezing the orange juice, Xing Chen took it and pushed it in front of Song Zhian.
"Where's my uncle?" Song Zhian asked as he took the orange juice.
"I went to the Qi family's old house. They said that several uncles were going back to hold a family meeting."
Song Zhian frowned.
"What a coincidence?"
Xing Chen pretended to be confused: "What's the coincidence?"
"It just so happened that your uncle went back to the old house and was not with you, so your grandfather brought people to look for you. If this wasn't arranged on purpose, then there must be something fishy going on."
Xing Chen smiled softly: "It must be a coincidence."
"Xing Chen," Song Zhian put down the orange juice in his hand and said seriously, "Don't be so easy to control. Everyone in the Qi family is cunning. If you let them bully you after you enter the house and dare not resist, the deep mansion will eat you up."
Xing Chen said weakly: "Not really."
“With your uncle protecting you, there will probably be no problem, but there will always be times when your uncle is not by your side.
Xing Chen, you must remember that you don’t have to be afraid of anyone, you can do whatever you want in the Qi family without any worries.
Although Mr. Qi still sits on the position of the head of the family, everyone knows that the real person in charge of the Qi family is his uncle. As long as you dare to complain or make a fuss, no one will dare to touch you.
You must not make yourself a soft persimmon for them to take advantage of, and not dare to speak out when you are bullied."
Song Zhian said a lot in one breath with a serious expression.
Xing Chen answered seriously: "Don't worry, today is the first time we meet, I have to be more polite, I will definitely not do that next time."
Song Zhian nodded, feeling relieved, and drank the orange juice in one gulp.
"Okay, I'll go back to the bureau first."
After Song Zhian left, Ah Cheng came over and asked, "Brother Xingxing, are you okay?"
"It's okay, don't worry."
Ah Cheng was somewhat helpless: "Brother Xingxing, you should find time to get the marriage certificate. It's not that I don't trust your man, but I think it's better to be safe than sorry. His family seems to be very powerful, which is a bit scary."
Xing Chen patted his shoulder: "Don't worry, I know what to do."
Xing Chen was talking when he suddenly felt someone looking at him from the side and behind. When he turned around, he saw that everyone was staring at the singer on the stage.
Xing Chen's eyes moved, and then he withdrew his gaze as if nothing had happened.
He sat at the bar and chatted with Ah Cheng.
He also made the excuse that he had trouble sleeping recently and asked Ah Cheng to make him a few glasses of wine, saying that he would feel better after drinking.
Ah Cheng curled his lips, thinking that he had trouble sleeping, there must be some other reason, and drinking two glasses of wine probably wouldn't help.
Even though he thought so, he still gave the wine to Xing Chen obediently.
Xing Chen looked at the time on his phone and sent a message to Qi Luo asking him where he was.
Qi Luo sent a location.
Xing Chen opened the map, looked at the distance on both sides, and slowly took a sip of wine.
[Baby, we roasted a few piglets that were airlifted in from our house. The meat is good. I brought two hind legs that were roasted to medium rare. I will go back and cook them in the oven for you as a midnight snack. If you like the taste, next time I will have the piglets delivered directly to our store and we can roast and eat them.]
Xing Chen looked at the message on the screen and sent a kiss emoticon.
[As long as I am with my husband, everything tastes delicious.]
[Okay, my husband will be responsible for feeding me, and my baby will be responsible for sweetening her mouth.]
[What should I do? I miss you so much now.]
[It’s almost time, and my husband misses the baby too. After the meeting in the evening, I took a couple of sips and rushed back home.]
[The old man must have looked upset when he saw you in such a hurry, right?]
[Baby can guess this, great.]
Xing Chen looked at the words on the screen, smiling foolishly while replying to the message.
[Mr. Qi’s rebellious period has finally arrived.]
[No, baby, actually they think I'm always in a rebellious phase.]
[But my Mr. Qi is so well behaved.]
[If you are not obedient to your wife, you will end up without her. (Scary)]
[You are so good, what is your reward?]
Qi Luo quickly replied.
[The number of rewards for tonight will be increased by one.]
[Mr. Qi, that's enough. We agreed that we should take some time to rest together!]
[You can catch up on sleep during the day.]
[But you still have to work during the day.]
[Baby, do you suspect that your husband doesn't have enough energy?]
[......]
[I take a ten-minute break during the day, and it can stay on standby all night.]
Xing Chen was speechless for a while, then replied after a while: […became a spirit.]
[Baby, tell me quickly what the ellipsis means.]
[you guess. ]
[I want you to say it.]
[Pile driver.]
Qi Luo didn't reply for a while.
Xing Chen could imagine how delighted he was holding his cell phone.
After waiting for a long time, Qi Luo replied faintly.
[My baby is really gifted. The harder you fight, the more resilient you become. Even giving you my life is not enough.]