Although it was said to be quite close, it still took more than ten minutes to drive, so half an hour had already passed.
Park your car in a parking space on the roadside. This is a residential building in a community. It is not the common elevator room now. Most of them are only five or six stories high. They seem to be in the style of more than ten years ago.
"We bought this house when we first got married. It must have been 2000, and my daughter hadn't been born yet."
Yang Zhijun felt a little emotional when he looked at this community. It has been his home for more than ten years, but he feels a lot of changes every time he comes here.
"Let's go. My house is on the third floor, the one in front."
As he approached the door, Yang Zhijun couldn't help but quicken his pace. Shen Fu looked around, but didn't find a store here. He couldn't help but smile bitterly. It seemed that his idea of buying a birthday gift for his daughter was in vain.
"How dare you come here without even looking at what you look like!"
Turning a corner, I found this sound coming from the front.
But there were four teenagers who looked to be no more than sixteen or seventeen years old. Three of them were surrounding another young man in a blue and white school uniform whose appearance could not be clearly seen by the wall.
The person who spoke was a man in a black hoodie. He was holding the boy in school uniform by the collar with a arrogant expression, pushing him to the ground and kicking him several times.
"You turned a deaf ear to my warning, right? Let me tell you, I know where your home is. Believe it or not, the next time you go out, I will beat you!"
Is this...school violence?
Shen Fu frowned. Campus violence had become quite violent in the past two years. But when he was studying, his classmates were quite kind. How come it has become like this now?
"Hey! What are you doing?"
Seeing several bad boys beating him more and more fiercely, Shen Fu walked up without hesitation.
"None of your business! Don't mind your own business, you know?"
Neither Shen Fu nor Yang Zhijun were wearing military uniforms, but in casual clothes.
Seeing someone coming, the boy in the black sweatshirt not only didn't feel scared, but became even more aggressive and wanted to push Shen Fu away.
If you push me down, I would be so embarrassed as a soldier.
Grab your wrist, twist it, push it, draw the gun, and don’t move! "
Oops... I'm used to doing it during training, why did I pull out my gun now?
As soon as the gun was pulled out, Shen Fu felt bad. Sure enough, the other two teenagers he pointed the gun at had frightened faces and almost peeed in fear.
"You don't learn well at a young age and you are so violent. Do you know what the crime of assaulting a police officer is? Do you know!"
Now that he's done with it, he might as well pretend to be a policeman. With his identity, he shouldn't have any problem pretending to be a policeman.
Several teenagers were too frightened to speak, and the one whose wrist he twisted was even more trembling. They were just playing tricks in school, and they had the experience of being pointed at a gun from time to time.
Yang Zhijun came up, helped the bullied boy on the ground, and dusted him off. The boy did not look very good, his facial features were very uncoordinated, his face was covered with youth beans, and he was wearing a quilt. The washed-out white school uniform suggests that my family is not in a very good condition.
Such teenagers are indeed easily bullied at school.
After being helped up, the boy in school uniform did not dare to speak. He picked up a crushed gift box from the ground, his eyes slowly turning red.
What to do now... They can't take care of this kind of thing, and they don't have the time now, forget it, just scare them.
He put his pistol on his waist and let go of the boy whose hand he was twisting.
"You like to bully your classmates, don't you? Don't tell me I'm scaring you. Do you know what the charge of assaulting a police officer is? The lightest one will have to go to jail for several months. You are so cruel at such a young age. I apologize!"
"sorry."
"Don't apologize to me, apologize to him! And, louder!"
Shen Fu pushed the boy in school uniform in front of them.
"I'm sorry! We were wrong! We never dare again!"
At this time, his attitude was quite upright, and he even bowed.
"Okay, okay, let's go."
After waving their hands, the three teenagers ran away immediately, hoping they could learn their lesson.
He turned around and looked at the boy in school uniform who was holding a gift box and crying.
"Okay, what's there to cry about, a manly man? If you want to avoid being bullied, you have to be strong first. Clean up and go home quickly!"
It is true that you can only rely on yourself when encountering this kind of thing, and anyone else can only treat the symptoms but not the root cause.
"Dad! Are you back?"
Just when they were about to turn around and leave, such a sound came from the staircase opposite.
It was a girl wearing a white dress. She looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old. She was in her prime, with delicate facial features and white skin. Although her expression was slightly cold, she could already tell that she was a beauty.
"Shuangxin, why are you down?"
Yang Zhijun was a little excited, this was his daughter.
"I saw you upstairs...are you...classmate Li Xiaogang?"
The girl first answered Yang Zhijun's words, then looked at the boy in school uniform next to her and frowned.
"Yang...Student Shuangxin, I want to thank you for your help last time, and I want to...give you a gift."
The boy in school uniform, no, it should be Li Xiaogang's classmate, looked very nervous when facing the girl, his face turned red, and he didn't know what to do with the crushed gift box in his hand, so he didn't dare to hand it out.
She seemed to be a classmate, and Shen Fu understood somewhat. This was not just a typical adolescent boy who was jealous, so he was beaten.
"There's no need!"
The girl was completely ungrateful and her tone was cold.
"That's just a matter of convenience. Dad, and this uncle, please come up first."
After speaking, he turned and went upstairs without looking at Li Xiaogang again.
......uncle.
Shen Fu poked Yang Zhijun and whispered:
"Your daughter is so cold and full of aura."
Yang Zhijun smiled helplessly. He had no say in his daughter's personality growth, and he didn't know when it started to change like this.
Shen Fu patted classmate Li Xiaogang on the shoulder and went upstairs with Yang Zhijun, leaving classmate Li Xiaogang alone and sad.
After entering the door, I found that Yang Shuangxin had already laid out slippers.
"Dad, how long will you stay when you come back this time?"
"It's only about an hour. I'm asking for leave temporarily. Otherwise, what would your mother do if she thought I died in the battle?"
Shen Fu noticed that Yang Zhijun's tone was very calm when he talked about dying in battle, and Yang Shuangxin didn't react at all. It seemed that they were not taboo about this topic at all.
"What? Only an hour?"
At this time, another female voice came from the kitchen. A woman who looked 70% to 80% similar to Yang Shuangxin ran out of the kitchen wearing an apron. Her facial features were equally delicate and beautiful, and her well-maintained skin made her look no more than thirty. Around the year.
