Su Daqiang finally walked out of the police station. Looking at the sun in the sky, he almost cried.
During the past three days at the police station, Su Daqiang was terrified, fearing that he would go to jail.
Fortunately, the police cleared his name and allowed him to start a new life.
Wang Gang, Su Mingcheng and Su Mingyu walked behind Su Daqiang, and no one said a word.
Su Daqiang turned around and said to Wang Gang: "Mingzhe, take me to the sauna later to wash away the bad luck!"
When Wang Gang didn't reply to him, Su Mingcheng jumped up excitedly and shouted to Su Daqiang: "Do you think this matter is over when the police let you go?
Let me tell you, the police have no evidence. In the eyes of our brothers and sisters, you are a murderer, and my mother was killed by you!"
Wang Gang grabbed the excited Su Mingcheng, while Su Daqiang shrank his neck and hid behind Su Mingyu.
"Mingcheng, don't get excited." Wang Gang advised.
"Brother, don't stop me, I won't hit him." Su Mingcheng got rid of Wang Gang, pointed at Su Daqiang and said:
"If the police can't cure the crime, I will find a private detective. I will definitely find evidence of your crime. I will definitely give my mother justice."
Su Daqiang burst into tears when he saw Su Mingcheng eating people.
"The police said it was none of my business, it was just an accident."
Su Mingcheng said angrily: "If you hadn't delayed my mother's medical treatment, she would have died, and you would have had nothing to do with it."
Regarding Zhao Meilan's incident, Su Mingcheng was the most excited and could not forgive Su Daqiang the most.
Just when Su Mingcheng refused to give up, Zhao Dabao suddenly ran over outside the police station, raised his hand and slapped Su Daqiang.
Snapped!
Su Daqiang was a little dazed from the beating, and sat on the ground with his face covered.
Zhao Dabao was still unwilling to let him go, and raised his leg to give him a kick.
"Uncle, stop."
Su Mingyu grabbed Zhao Dabao, and Wang Gang stepped forward to push him away.
"Su Daqiang, you loser. If you have the ability, don't hide behind your children. Come out and face me!" Zhao Dabao shouted.
"You have the ability to kill my sister, but don't you have the ability to face me?"
Su Daqiang said aggrievedly: "Why are you beating people!"
"I beat you, but I also want to kill you to avenge my sister?" Zhao Dabao took out a knife from nowhere and pointed at Su Daqiang.
As soon as the knife appeared, Su Mingyu subconsciously took a step back.
Su Daqiang was so frightened that he pissed himself, crawled and rushed towards the police station.
"Help! Someone killed someone."
Two police officers immediately rushed out of the police station, pointed their batons at Zhao Dabao and shouted: "Put down your weapons."
Zhao Dabao was so frightened that he let go of the knife, and the police quickly subdued him.
Wang Gang was also speechless. What was Zhao Dabao thinking? Using a knife at the door of the police station was not seeking death.
Zhao Dabao was controlled, and he was still shouting that he wanted to kill Su Daqiang to avenge his sister.
In the end, Zhao Dabao was dragged into the police station. As soon as Su Daqiang came out, he was invited in again.
After a farce, the police station released Zhao Dabao because the knife he held was not sharpened, and Su Daqiang was not hurt at all.
The police station defined Zhao Dabao's incident as a family dispute. He was criticized and educated for a long time. When he walked out of the police station, he looked at Su Daqiang and didn't look right.
Su Daqiang asked the police to protect him in fear, but Zhao Dabao did not hit him this time, and it was difficult for the police to do anything to Zhao Dabao.
"Su Daqiang, this matter is not over yet, just wait for me." Zhao Dabao said a harsh word, turned around and left.
Su Daqiang was so frightened that he almost had a nervous breakdown. He looked at Wang Gang pitifully and said:
"Mingzhe, I'm afraid, you have to protect me!"
Wang Gang snorted coldly: "Now you know you are afraid. You have to deal with the sins you have committed yourself."
After saying that, Wang just rolled up his sleeves and left without even looking at Su Daqiang.
Su Daqiang had no choice but to turn his head to look at Su Mingcheng, but he was met with a pair of red eyes, which frightened him so much that he almost fell down.
"Humph!" Su Mingcheng snorted coldly and followed Wang Gang away.
Su Daqiang knew that his two sons had not forgiven him as their father, and the only one they could count on was Su Mingyu, their daughter.
"Mingyu, you won't care about me anymore, will you?"
"Dad, my eldest brother lives in my place now. He definitely doesn't want to see you. You should go back to your old house and stay for a few days! Remember to lock the door when you go back."
Su Mingyu was also helpless and didn't know how to face this father.
Su Daqiang couldn't help but feel sad as he watched his children leaving him one by one.
A few days ago he had children vying to provide for him in old age, but how come he became a lonely old man a few days later.
Su Daqiang had no choice but to take a taxi to Su Mingcheng's house first, thinking that if he said a few soft words, Su Mingcheng would forgive him.
But when he arrived at Su Mingcheng's place, Su Daqiang found that all his things had been thrown out.
Zhu Li stood at the door and said to Su Daqiang: "Dad, Mingcheng is very angry now. Please don't come back to provoke him."
Su Daqiang cried: "I have been defrauded of all my money. Where can I go if I don't come back?"
Zhu Li took out a hundred yuan from her pocket, stuffed it into Su Daqiang's hand, and said: "You go back to your old house to stay for a few days, and then I will persuade Mingcheng to come back after he is relieved."
Su Daqiang looked at the hundred yuan in his hand, tears streaming down his face and he couldn't stop it.
Zhu Li saw that Su Daqiang was pitiful and wanted to give some more money. Unexpectedly, Su Mingcheng rushed out, grabbed the money from Su Daqiang's hand, and shouted to Zhu Li:
"What kind of money do you give him? Is he worthy of it?"
Su Mingcheng took Zhu Li's arm, dragged her directly into the house, and then closed the door heavily.
Su Daqiang looked at the door and burst into tears.
"Mingcheng, please open the door and let me in!"
"Mingcheng, I was wrong, please forgive me!"
"Lili, please open the door!"
After crying for a while, all the neighbors ran out. Su Daqiang was a little embarrassed. Seeing that Su Mingcheng had no intention of opening the door, he could only pack up the clothes he threw out and looked at the only twenty yuan in his pocket, including the car.
Not daring to fight, I took the bus back to the Su family's old house.
As soon as Su Daqiang came back, he found that the door of his house had been splashed with red paint, and the words "murderer" were written on it. It was a mess, and the neighbors were pointing at him.
"I heard that Su Daqiang killed his wife."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Isn't his wife quite aggressive? She usually suppresses Su Da like a quail."
"You don't know this! If you don't explode in silence, you will become perverted in silence."
"Normally, if you look at Su Daqiang, he wouldn't even dare to let out a fart in front of his wife. If his emotions explode, he might actually kill someone."
"I usually look at Su Daqiang as someone who doesn't look like a good person. He has dead eyes and his head lowered. He looks like a murderer at first glance."
Pieces of rumors reached Su Daqiang's ears, making him blush with anxiety.
Sometimes the tongue can kill.
"I didn't harm Meilan, the police let me go, I'm not guilty!" Su Daqiang yelled at the neighbors.
The neighbors were frightened by Su Daqiang and fled away. They just continued to point fingers at Su Daqiang secretly and did not believe what he said.
Su Daqiang opened the door listlessly, not paying attention to the red paint on the door.
After putting down his luggage and feeling his hungry belly, Su Daqiang ran to the kitchen to find something to eat.
After Zhao Meilan left, Su Daqiang moved to Su Mingcheng's house. No one had lived in the Su family's old house for a long time. Naturally, there was no food in the kitchen, but the pots and pans were still there.
Su Daqiang took out the remaining eighteen yuan in his pocket and went to the hutongkou canteen to buy a bundle of noodles.
When the canteen owner saw Su Daqiang running over, he quickly collected the things and closed the door.
"Old Sun, bundle the noodles for me." Su Daqiang took out the money and said.
"I'm not doing business today." Old man Sun, the owner of the canteen, avoided Su Daqiang like the god of plague.
Su Daqiang had no choice but to run a little further and find a small supermarket.
The salesperson of the small supermarket did not avoid Su Daqiang, but since he entered the supermarket, both the salesperson and the customers have deliberately avoided him.
Su Daqiang quickly took a bag of noodles, went to the front desk to pay, and hurried home.
After returning home, Su Daqiang walked into the kitchen and boiled water to cook the noodles. Only then did he realize that there was no seasoning in the kitchen.
Thinking of the expressions of those people in the supermarket, Su Daqiang could only boil a bowl of noodles in plain water and make do with it.
After taking two mouthfuls of tasteless white water, Su Daqiang shed tears again.
I remembered that just two days ago, I was bragging in front of my old colleagues and eating delicacies from all over the world.
Now reduced to eating plain water, Su Daqiang's nose felt sour and sad, and his mucus flowed into the bowl.
Su Daqiang threw the bowl away and shouted crazily at the surrounding walls: "Zhao Meilan, is this your punishment for me?"
A gust of wind blew into the room and slammed the window shut, startling Su Daqiang.
Su Daqiang habitually shrank his neck and whispered timidly: "Meilan, are you back?"
In the empty room, no one answered Su Daqiang at all.
