"Dad." Zhao Siwei looked at Zhao Hetai with mixed questions and begging.

Zhao Hetai signaled to Changsheng: "You guys go."

Then he said to Zhao Siwei with a solemn expression: "The police will handle the case impartially. Don't worry about so many things, a child."

Zhao Siwei had to bite her red lips tightly, look at Xiao Shun worriedly, and stop talking.

As soon as he walked out of the gate of the Wei family's mansion, Song Ling'er called Song Qingzhou.

Soon, Song Qingzhou's happy voice came from the phone, and Song Ling'er would never call him on his own initiative.

"Is the sun coming out from the west? My dear daughter, why did you call me when you remembered?"

Song Ling'er felt chills and her hair was covered in coldness and said, "Old Song, can you not be so stingy? I have something to do."

"What else do you want to ask my dad? Just tell me if you have something to do."

"Xiao Shun was arrested."

"What? Tell me what's going on with my dad?" Song Qingzhou immediately became serious.

Song Ling'er roughly told him about the situation here and asked carefully: "Can this be done?"

"Pack it with my dad." Song Qingzhou said with a promise.

"Then thank you Lao Song."

"What are you thanking? I'm your dad, but listen to me, I can help you, but Xiao Shun is definitely not a good match. Look at him, how long has it been since he started to get into trouble again, listen to dad..."

Doudu…

Song Qingzhou looked at the phone screen that had already hung up, shook his head helplessly, and then called Feng's family.

The news of Xiao Shun's arrest soon reached Kou Zhengqing. The head of the Provincial Wushu Association was arrested. That's not bad. He immediately reported the situation to the senior management.

The next night, Mao Tongfang, the leader of the district bureau who was responsible for handling the case, did not stop at all, and the pressure surged like a tide.

He was mentally prepared from the Wei Family Relations Network, but he never expected that the pressure from Xiao Shun's side would make him breathless. Even his immediate boss called him directly and asked him to let him go immediately.

Mao Tongfang is just a small district branch leader, so how could he withstand such pressure?

The next evening.

In the detention center.

Xiao Shun leaned against the iron door and said to a middle-aged policeman outside: "I see that your face is yellow. Recently, your eyes should often feel dry and astringent, irritable, right?"

"Yes, what you said is really right, and you still have insomnia."

"You have liver problems. Drink less alcohol in your daily life, which is not good for the liver. When I go out, I prescribe a prescription for you and help you condition it soon. However, it is best to drink less alcohol. If you really can't help it, drink less health wine."

"You can see this, it's amazing. To be honest, I've been addicted to alcohol for more than ten years, and I can't pass it without a pound of wine every day."

Bang!

The door outside opened and a young policeman walked in with Kou Zhengqing.

"Mr. Xiao, I'll pick you up." Kou Zhengqing smiled, "The procedures have been completed."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Xiao Shun smiled.

The middle-aged policeman opened the iron gate and said, "You can't tell that you are still a personal figure? We don't give bail for ordinary people."

Xiao Shun curled his lips and chuckled, "Get a pen and pen, I'll write you a prescription."

...

"They didn't make things difficult for Mr. Xiao, did they?"

Kou Zhengqing asked on the way back to the hotel.

"No, how did you know I was arrested?" Xiao Shun smiled and said with a smile.

"You have made the Wei family a big fuss. How could such a big thing not even have any rumor?" Kou Zhengqing said with a faint smile.

"Too."

"In the future, you can leave this kind of thing to the meeting to do. It is more convenient and you will save a lot of trouble, such as the Yun brothers. If you know that you are the master of the Provincial Martial Arts Association, they will definitely not dare to offend you."

"Where is the Wei family?" Xiao Shun asked.

"The Wei family is an official, and there are not many places that can help the military association, but I will warn them that as for whether they will be obedient, I can't say it." Kou Zhengqing turned his face and looked at him.

"You still want to deal with the Wei family?"

"It's not that I want to deal with the Wei family, I'm afraid they won't let me go."

Xiao Shun put his hands on his chest and said thoughtfully: "You can't always fight back passively. I want to uproot them."

"If it is solved by force, the impact will be too great. After all, the Wei family still has some foundation in Leiyang. If you are not in Leiyang, let me do the matter here. Looking back, I think of a solution. If you want to trip up the Wei family, you must have real evidence."

"Well, then I'll leave it to you."

The Wushu Association is a semi-official organization and is well-known in Chinese martial arts. If Xiao Shun showed his name as the leader of the Wushu Association, he might be able to settle it.

However, when faced with official official matters, the Wushu Association was indeed a little helpless, which was exactly the opposite of the Feng family in the capital.

In the hotel room, Song Ling'er received a call from Song Qingzhou.

"I sent someone to the detention center to pick up people, but I didn't. The detention center said that Xiao Shun had been released, saying that he had just left, and my man was one step slower."

Song Ling'er subconsciously looked at the door: "Really?"

"How could your dad lie to you? Someone should have taken him out of the matter. Your master is very capable. Don't worry about him. I guess he will go back soon."

"Okay, I understand." Song Ling'er said.

"When will you go back to Jianghai?" Song Qingzhou asked.

"When the master comes back, he sees what he says, what? Is there anything wrong?"

"You must protect yourself outside, be more careful, don't let that brat take advantage, and pay attention to family tradition..."

Doudu…

Song Ling'er curled her lips and muttered: "Why is Old Song entering menopause after he is only in his forties? It's so long-winded."

“Men have no menopause.”

The familiar voice suddenly rang in Song Ling'er's ears, so scary. She turned her big eyes and looked around carefully like a frightened little white rabbit.

"Master?"

As soon as the words were finished, there was a knock on the door.

She couldn't wait to jump out of bed, rushed over, and opened the door and saw that Xiao Shun was already standing at the door.

"Master, you are back."

Song Ling'er was very happy and smiled like a flower.

She asked Xiao Shun into the room and complained: "How can you eavesdrop on me? I feel so insecure that I have no secrets."

"I don't listen to it often, and I can't hear it even if I'm far away. I just walked to the door, and I'll listen to what you're doing."

Xiao Shun smiled, sat on the sofa, poured a glass of water and asked, "Where is Duan Jia? When he passed by his room just now, he seemed not in the room."

"Oh, Uncle Duan went to the nightclub and asked me to go with me, but I didn't go." Song Ling'er poured him another glass of water and said.
Chapter completed!