Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 1108 Fireman vs Cartoonist 51
After calling Zhou Shu, Lin Zhian pushed Wei Chengze away and said, "This is your uncle's business. If you don't understand, get out of the way and don't bother me."

She rushed out from behind Zhou Shu and said to Li Fangxiang, "Let's make this matter clear today. Why did you drag everyone down with you because of your own psychological problems?"

"Don't you feel any pain in your waist when you talk while standing?" Li Fangxiang's eyes were filled with tears and her teeth were chattering. She almost squeezed out the words from between her teeth as she stared at Zhou Shu with hatred.

"You have parents and friends now, you can change jobs, get married and have children, but my daughter is gone! Just because you didn't hold her hand! How can you deserve a new life?! Just wait, I will never forget you in my life!"

Zhou Shu patted the ashes on his sleeves. There was blood inside his jacket. His left arm was seriously wounded by the beam when he was saving people inside. The bright red blood flowed down the back of his hand. He was in severe pain, but he didn't say a word. Now, facing Li Fangxiang, his eyes were too sharp and his voice was flat and calm.

"You should remember me, remember me, don't take your anger out on the fire department. They are not like me, they are all working hard to save people."

Retired for two years.

It has been able to smooth out all his previous ignorant edges.

All the youthful recklessness turned into silence and coldness.

"Captain Zhou!" Lu Bing said solemnly, "What do you mean by not like you?! Our entire team is just like you!"

Zhou Shu turned to look at Lu Bingchen, his voice cold, holding a lighter in his palm: "Are you stupid? They are acting on impulse, and you are also making trouble with the kids?"

He didn't want to drag anyone down.

Anyone here can refute Li Fangxiang.

Only Zhou Shu was not qualified.

From the moment he held the girl's hand, he had lost the opportunity to prove his innocence.

Who would believe that a person who is innocent is innocent?
Wei Chengze frowned, and he probably knew what was going on. Although he was not at the scene, he knew why Zhou Shu retired from the army two years ago. "My uncle is unlucky to meet someone like you." Wei Chengze looked down on this kind of thing, and said, "It would be better if I didn't save him in the first place."

Zhou Shu stopped Wei Chengze from speaking: "Take Lin Zhian back first, this is none of your business."

Wei Chengze was indeed not happy about Lin Zhian interfering in Zhou Shu's affairs anymore.

He had hardly ever seen Lin Zhian like this.

For what?
For Zhou Shu?

They only met because of him, so what’s the relationship?
The more Wei Chengze thought about it, the more upset he felt. He grabbed Lin Zhian's hand again and coaxed her, "Little Zhima, let's go and stop worrying about these things."

"If you want to leave, go ahead." Lin Zhian refused to move. The soft texture of the beige silk shirt set off her palm-sized face. She was thin and fair, wearing a pleated skirt, calf socks, and black leather shoes. She always avoided the sight of the crowd and never talked to people face to face.

But this time, amid the chaos of Li Fangxiang's endless verbal abuse of Zhou Shu, she shouted clearly to Li Fangxiang.

This one sentence is enough to stop all the farce.

"You killed your daughter!"

The noisy and harsh scene suddenly became quiet at a certain moment.

No one speaks.

Li Fangxiang was even more stunned. Her eyes widened, her lips trembling constantly, and she asked in an unbelievable tone: "What did you say?" Her expression became a little hideous because of anger and shock, which made people shudder.

Lin Zhian shrank back timidly for a moment, but soon met her gaze without fear.