Chapter 93: Quarrel with the Supervisor

By the way, the supervisor has been at the police station for half a month, but there is still no progress in this case, which makes the supervisor furious. You know, when he came, he patted his chest with his superiors and said that he would definitely have found out the truth about the investigation of this matter within a month, but now he has no idea what to do.

He was bored and turned his attention to Qiaoer and Xiao Li, the policemen, which made them very distressed.

"You think when will this case be investigated? When will this surveillance be returned to the top? I am so annoyed by him." Qiao'er kept scratching her head and said in a collapse.

There was nothing for a day or two, but half a month had passed and she couldn't stand it anymore.

"Don't worry, isn't there any way to do this? After the case is solved, the supervisor will go back." Xiao Li comforted Qiao'er as usual. In fact, it was fake to say that he was not irritable, but there was no way to be irritable.

"Brother Li, don't talk about Qiao'er, I'm very annoyed. It's only been a long time since I was injured and returned to the police station. My physical illness has not yet recovered, and I am immediately traumatized." Xiao Liu stroked the injured place and had a bitter face.

"What are you talking about? Have you finished the documents? Are you done here? If nothing is done, can't you do hygiene? I really don't know how you can continue to work in such an environment."

"If you feel that you can't stand the watch, you can do it yourself. Why bother us? I think you have nothing to do, you're just wandering around here every day." Qiao'er looked at him angrily, without giving the watchman a good look.

"I... Of course I have something to do. I was sent by the police from above to handle the case, which is different from you little police officers. If nothing happened, I will leave first and check the progress of the case. For those like you, you can only clean the office." The supervisor rolled his eyes and walked out slowly.

The three of them looked at each other and smiled bitterly. They didn't know where the confidence came from in the Supervision Office.

On the other side, Pei Zijun was beaten to the point of paralysis, and only breathing was left when he was sent to the hospital. As soon as Mrs. Pei woke up, she fainted when she heard her son like this.

This happened several times before Mrs. Pei calmed down, but the crying never stopped and kept beating Pei Fucheng's chest.

"Are you crazy? I ask you Pei Fucheng, are you crazy? That's your biological son. You treated her like this. He had already lost half of his life. Didn't you just kill him now?" Mrs. Pei's tears couldn't stop and she cried loudly.

Pei Fucheng calmed down at this time and let Mrs. Pei hit his chest. He sat still. Mrs. Pei was even more angry when she saw his appearance.

"Let me go and let me go. I want to see my son. My poor Zijun, how could it end up like this? It's okay if outsiders bully him. Even if you, a father, beat him like this, what can you do in the future if you let him do it?"

Mrs. Pei pushed Pei Fucheng away vigorously, trying to put on her shoes and go to Pei Zijun's ward, but Pei Fucheng hugged her: "Don't worry, he is not seriously injured now, but you haven't eaten yet. Have a good rest here. I'll ask the nurse to prepare some food for you."

Pei Fuchen walked out of the ward with no expression on his face. Mrs. Pei looked at his back, burst into tears, and sat on the bed without knowing what to say.

After a while, Pei Fucheng walked back with a little food. After putting it on the table, he looked at Mrs. Pei quietly. The meaning of the evening was self-evident, but Mrs. Pei looked at the things on the table and did not move it for a long time.

"Fucheng, why don't we call the police! Let the police catch the person who beat Zijun to a disabled person. After Zijun suffered such great harm, the prisoner must be punished." As soon as Mrs. Pei mentioned this, she couldn't stop crying.

"Call the police? What police? Do you know what you are talking about? Last time, Zijun's murder case, do you know how I rescued him? I spent 500 million yuan, which is not counting. There are still many famous paintings and antiques that bribed the deputy mayor. Now, when we report the case, wouldn't we just hit the gun directly?"

"What? Didn't you go to Director Li's house? Did Director Li not help us with his past friendship?"

"Love and friendship? Love and friendship are nothing! It's useless for you to have sex in society now. But thanks to Director Li, if he hadn't told me that the deputy mayor was greedy and lustful, Zijun would have been in prison now." Pei Fucheng looked like he used up all the interest and said this, and sat on the bed and never moved again.

Just the slightly trembling fingers could also see the turbulent waves in his heart at this moment.

"This..." Mrs. Pei looked at Pei Fucheng in disbelief. Although he knew that the master must have used many solutions last time, he did not expect the price to be so high. No wonder she saw the original work of Zhang Daqian in the study and disappeared.

"So! When I left, I told you to be careful of Zijun because I don't know if he does anything, can I save him again, but you! You still indulge him. Now that he ends up, half of the responsibility is on you."

Pei Fucheng said these words in a hoarse voice. He always felt that his wife was too indulging in Zijun, but thinking that the Pei family had only this son, it was inevitable that they would love him a little, and they didn't take it too seriously. However, he didn't expect that his son would be spoiled like this.

"Yes! I blame me, it's all my fault. I am a mother and I'm too fond of my incompetent son. But how can I be willing to let the culprit who hurt my son go to justice now."

A glimmer of hatred flashed in Mrs. Pei's eyes. She originally thought that after the last incident, their family could live happily like before, but some people who were blinded came to destroy their happiness.
Chapter completed!