Chapter 126:

The woman could no longer hold the daughter who was growing up. She could only hold her half in her arms and hurriedly dragged out of the alley. "Ling, go, let's go home." She lowered her head and avoided completely Van Gaalo opened his eyes, and he didn't even dare to ask him for a statement.
But the little girl struggled stubbornly and screamed: "I will not go, I will not go, I will kill him!"
"Ling Ling, let's go! Don't make trouble!" The woman's anger suddenly rose, but when she touched the grudge of her daughter, she slowly softened her tone: "Mom takes you to the hospital to see, your neck is green!" When Fangallo mentioned it in the air, the tight collar did mark the little girl's neck, but this bruise was nothing compared to Xu Yiyang's already broken neck.
"I'm not leaving, I'm going to avenge! I'm going to kill him!" The little girl scratched her mother's face in random, and the words shouted in her mouth made people shudder. In front of her mother, she has long been accustomed to the attitude of self-respect and supremacy, so she took it for granted that everyone should treat herself like her mother.
She stared fiercely at Vanguard, her vicious eyes resembling a beast that completely lost humanity, but she was only ten years old this year.
In fact, when humans were born, they were no different from beasts. Without the careful teaching of their parents, they would not have humanity, they would not understand good and evil, and would not use language and wisdom. It can be said that human nature is the most precious gift that parents gave to children at the beginning, but the parents of the child in front of them are just the opposite. They slowly deprived her of humanity after she had an independent consciousness, making her a devil.
Because of her special abilities and firm beliefs, she can make simple-minded children easily like her, but people in the world are so different, there are always a few who will not like her, should these people be treated as heresy by her ? When she entered the adult world and found that more people didn't like herself, did she kill them all?
There will be a lot of people around one person, such as family, relatives, friends, lovers, colleagues, etc. Among these people, it is already very good to have 30% like this person, the rest of them will not Like, there is no obligation to like, they all have their own lives. But these 70% of people must be killed in the eyes of the little girl.
Van Gogh looked back straight at the little girl, and his eyes were terrible. If the little girl is still a beast that has never fully grown, then he is already a beast that chooses to eat.
In this silent confrontation, the little girl finally lowered her head, showing a timid expression. Of course, this timidity is only a faint stress reaction. The child remembers to eat or not to remember. Once she leaves Van Gogh, and returns to the environment where she feels at ease and comfortable, she will germinate in a solid state. Educating children is a very difficult thing, and it is not that one or two frustrations can correct it.
Seeing her daughter no longer struggling to scream, the woman quickly dragged her out. But the onlookers disagreed and blocked the alley, shouting: "Don't go, we have called the police, the police will come soon!"
"People who beat children look familiar!"
"It's Van Gogh! I didn't recognize it just now!"
"Ah, is it the curse of Van Gogh who cursed Vatican Triumph and will call Su Fengxi a monster on TV? How could he even beat the children, it was too much!"
"This person is really bad! Jin Yu has failed outside! You can't let him go, you must call the police and arrest him!"
"Quick let, quick let, the police are coming!"
So half an hour later, Fangallo was sitting in the interrogation room of the Chengxi branch. Two policemen were interrogating him aggressively, but his thoughts were split, half monitoring the little girl, and half watching Xu Yiyang. Now he already knows that the little girl's name is Xiao Yanling. At the age of ten, not only is she beautiful, she has excellent grades, she also works as a graphic model for major children's clothing stores in a certain treasure, and she has quite a few fans; her mother is named Wen Guiyun, Opened a clothing flagship store in a certain treasure, the business is very prosperous, in recent years has earned hundreds of millions of net worth, can be regarded as Beijing's upstart; his father's name is Xiao Runmin, is a director of a technology company, and is now on the way to the police station .
Xiao Yanling was lying in his mother's arms at this moment, watching the surveillance together with the police.
"Nothing was captured, the surveillance head over there was broken." The policeman pointed to Bai Huahua's computer screen.
Wen Guiyun breathed a sigh of relief, but Xiao Yanling didn't do it, and said sharply: "It must have been photographed, and it will not be bad! Look at it again, look at it!"
Her pretentious attitude caused the police to frown uncomfortably, but she patienced it and monitored it again. This time, weird things happened. The original blank screen turned into a clear image. Van Gogh led the little boy and the little girl into the dark alley slowly. After squatting down and talking to the little girl, the little girl seemed to notice When it was dangerous, he turned and wanted to run, but was pushed into the puddle by the little boy and smashed a stone. Vanga Luofei not only prevented the little boy from bullying, but also raised the little girl with one hand and covered the little girl's face with the other hand, as if to kill him.
"I rely on it, this big and small are bullies!" The police officers around the computer exclaimed.
The little girl said sharply, "Can I catch him now? Can I be sentenced to death?"
"Of course you can arrest him. The death penalty is a bit difficult, and you have to look at the results of the interrogation." The policeman who looked at the surveillance appeased: "Don't be afraid, the little girl, the bad guys will be punished."
"Yes, the bad guys will be punished, he should disappear!" The little girl's sharp tone and vicious expression caused discomfort, but did not make them think. A child, she always speaks unobstructed, not to mention that she was so frightened just now.
Her mother, Wen Guiyun, sat aside all the way, without any say at all. The development of the situation has completely exceeded her expectations. She originally wanted to avoid Van Gogh, but unexpectedly collided with him. Her dad will be angry again when he knows it.
She covered her face, unable to think again.
On the other side, Xu Yiyang, who was placed in a comfortable lounge, was also being questioned by two policewomen. Of course, their attitude is very gentle and careful, and they dare not let the child have a horrible association at all, because they have investigated the basic situation of the child, knowing that he was a battered child, and he still has an unhealed wound in his heart.
"Yangyang, drink something slowly first." A policewoman handed over a cup of warm milk.
"I want, brother." Xu Yiyang shook his head, his face full of eager desire.
"Brother has something to do, come here in a while." Not to mention anything else, Fangallo's intention to treat this child is worthy of affirmation, otherwise the child will not be so attached to him.
"For a while, yes, how long?" Anxiously, Xu Yiyang was even more fluent.
"I'm not sure about this. Yangyang, why do you treat Xiao Yanling that way? If you don't make it clear, your brother may have to stay there for a long time. Do you want to see him soon?"
Xu Yiyang understood, and pointed to the left hand that he was always sagged: "She bullied me!" He was just too kind and simple, but not stupid at all, so he knew that he could not let others see his broken neck and left leg because of this If two places are hurt, he cannot walk well. He only needs to point out another irrelevant wound to win the sympathy of these adults.
Sure enough, the policewoman lifted his sleeve and looked at his bones and exclaimed: "The child's left hand is broken!"
Another policewoman felt very incredible: "Really broken? But he didn't scream! How did he endure?"
"His previous experience made his perception of pain dull! Hurry up, we have to take him to the hospital, we can't drag it anymore!"
The two policewomen were going to hug Xu Yiyang, but they were evaded by him. He jumped out of the chair flexibly and ran towards the door. When the other police saw him and wanted to catch him, the two policewomen shouted and stopped: "Do n’t touch him, his left hand is broken! I do n’t know how much it will be Pain! God, this kid is so ... "
They simply did not know how to describe this strong child, and their anger towards Van Gogh was greatly reduced because of the child's experience. It is understandable to treat other children's children like that because their children are bullied. The child's hand is broken. Which parent who really loves the child can suppress his inner anger?
Without guidance, Xu Yiyang ran to the door of the interrogation room following the idea of ​​his elder brother and knocked on the door.
The policeman inside thought he was a colleague, and ran to open the door without asking, but he got into a small figure under his arm, and ran straight to Vangaro, who had never opened his mouth, and hugged his arm in his eyes. Tears came out.
"Yo! How did this child come? What about the person who took him?"
"We're here, we're here! Captain, you come out, let's report the situation to you." The two policewomen looked at the big and small children snuggling together before they waved at the police in charge.
After more than ten minutes, the two policemen returned and looked at Van Gogh ’s eyes colder than before:
We have investigated, and Xu Yiyang fell himself, which has nothing to do with Xiao Yanling.

"That child is very dangerous. If you let it go, death will continue to appear around her." Fangalo put the little child in his arms and finally said the first sentence since he entered the police station.
"She's bad!" Xu Yiyang nodded firmly, his short eyebrows straight, like an angry little lion.
"Children, it ’s wrong to lie. Your school teacher said that you accidentally fell yourself and it ’s okay to others. Also, Mr. Fan, please do n’t say such alarmist words in front of your children, which will not affect him. Okay. "The police helplessly help. At first, he thought what kind of or Van Gogh was, and it turned out to be a punishment for his children! This is too ...
"Mr. Fan, the child's hand was broken really seriously, and we can understand your mood too, but your means are too radical. In this way, you give the child to our colleagues, we will take the child to the hospital for treatment, you Leave the father waiting for Xiao Yanling, and then can we help you both make a mediation? The child's injury is the most important. "
Van Gaalo gently stroked Xu Yiyang's broken arm, and before expressing his attitude, Xu Yiyang shouted eagerly: "Don't go! Just, brother!"
The two policemen had to persuade again. The door of the interrogation room was knocked again. A young police officer came in and whispered: "Someone came to bail Mr. Fan, and Xiao Yanling's father also came, saying he was not going to prosecute. "
At present, there is nothing serious about the two children, and it has not risen to the point of violating the criminal law. Therefore, the public security organ cannot file a public prosecution. Everything depends on the wishes of the victim ’s family. If the family of the victim insists on accountability, they can submit a complaint to the court themselves. If they are not prepared to pursue the matter, this matter can only be ignored, and the public security organ has no right to intervene.
The two police officers learned that the bad feelings for Fangalo had been reduced a lot after the matter was resolved. Although his means were too fierce, one thing that he had to admit was that he could treat Xu Yiyang like his own children. Not a bad guy.
"Mr. Fan, you can go, because the child was injured and only trusts you, so we don't plan to detain you, so hurry and take him to the hospital." The police opened the door of the interrogation room.
"Thank you. That child ..." Van Gogh stopped when he walked to the door, seemingly wanting to say something, but silently took back the unfinished words. Whatever he said is meaningless now, before the tragedy really comes, no one will think that a naive and lovely child can cause a devastating disaster to others or even this society.
He took Xu Yiyang's right hand out of the interrogation room, but saw Dr. Song leaning against the window and looking into the distance. Hearing the footsteps, he looked back immediately, but asked nothing, just made his expensive and delicate tie into a brace, put it around the child's neck, and carefully put his broken hand up.
Van Gaal knew that the child would not hurt, so he didn't expect this, but even so, his dark eyes still exuded deep gratitude.
"Dr. Song, are you raining in time?" He whispered with a smile.
Song Rui also whispered, and wrapped around the young man's shoulders, said: "Let's go, take you home. I just talked to the family, they have signed a letter of understanding."
Thinking of the demon-like child, Fangalo's warmly covered eyes immediately shrouded in a layer of frost. He glanced at the reception room, only to find a man pushing the door, his face full of anxiety and anger. Glimpse at Song Rui, he was stunned for a moment, and then realized the identity of Fangallo and Xu Yiyang.
But he did not behave like the victim's family at all. Instead, he walked over quickly and bowed deeply: "Mr. Fan, I'm sorry! How about the child's injury? Do you want us to accompany you to the hospital? All medical expenses are paid by us , I'm so sorry! "
"Mr. Xiao, you don't have to do this. We have investigated. Xu Yiyang's injury has nothing to do with your daughter." A policeman quickly prevented him from acting silly.
Xiao Runmin just laughed bitterly, unable to explain. He knew the truth of the matter better than anyone. When his daughter killed the dog at home, he knew that the child had been destroyed by them. But he never thought she would dare to start with the class now!
When he received a call from his wife, his inner confusion and fear was hard to describe in words.
Van Gollo's words made him slide into the more terrifying abyss: "One has two, and once the valve of desire opens, it can no longer be closed, and the child is out of control."
"Will there be more victims?" Xiao Runmin's face changed drastically, and then she said sadly: "Of course, I should have thought of her earlier, her temper is getting worse and worse, it is because we have harmed her. . "
"If you want to ask for help, you can come to me." Vangallo subconsciously touched his pants pocket, but found that there was no business card in it, and he couldn't help for a second.
Song Rui took out a bronzing business card from his pocket for granted.
Fan Jialuo took the lip and gave it to Xiao Runmin, saying slowly: "You can always find me through this phone number." Yes, this is a business card for Dr. Song, but it doesn't matter. Finding Dr. Song is equivalent to finding him Moreover, in an emergency, Dr. Song is also capable of solving many problems.
Xiao Runmin held the business card with shaking hands, while Song Rui quickly walked to the front. He was afraid that his too happy expression would be discovered by the youth.