The boss always wants to help the poor

Late at night, Yucheng Police Station, interrogation room.

"Little brat, tell me again, who started the fight first!" Qi Xian kicked the chair with a stretched vein on his forehead, stood up and made a gesture to kick a few hooligans with colored hair around him, who was so scared that he almost jumped to the ground. Three meters away.

Qi Xian looked at the past with piercing eyes, and with broad shoulders and long legs, he stood up and blocked the light of the chandelier, making him look even taller. A layer of tiredness was already covering the back of his eyes with a dark shadow on his face, which was easy to get peach blossoms. Fighting hangs crumpled on his body, but the muscle lines under the shirt can still be seen.

The policeman instantly stood up, slapped the table and shouted, "What are you doing! Do you know this is the police station? You dare to do it!"

"Just...just...the police are right, you can't do anything here." The leader of the hooligan gang huddled beside the younger brother to avoid him, and he was still dominated by the fear of the force value displayed by Qi Xian, which was too scary.

Qi was choking on the verge of exploding, stared at the policeman with both hands on the table, and repeated word by word: "Officer, these three boys will pick things up first, and I, an excellent citizen, was beaten by passing by, so I can't fight back? It’s fine to pay a fine or stay overnight, and it’s annoying to see them.” As he spoke, he shot and shot his eyes at the gangsters, and the gangsters didn’t dare to say anything for a moment.

After completing the notes, the hooligans and Qi Xian were placed in the same "temporary dormitory". The hooligans looked at the police uncle for help, but Qi Xian said, "Hurry up, get out of the way." dormitory.

Qi Xian leaned against the wall and sat in the middle with his eyes closed to rest. The hooligans tried their best to hold their breath so as not to disturb his rest. The few of them went out today and didn’t read the almanac. If it fails, it will be struck by lightning.

The leader of the hooligan gang looked at it, pushed the quilts and pillows piled up in the corner to Qi Xian's side, and smiled attentively and fearfully: "Brother, the floor is hard, let's spread this and rest."

Hearing the voice, Qi Xian reluctantly opened his eyes and glanced at him, the little rascal trembled three times, Qi Xian stretched out his arm and leaned against the back of his head: "Take it away, I have a cleanliness." Qi Xian lived a little It's not exquisite, but it's very mindful of what other people have touched and used.

"Brother, what kind of bastard are you, I think you are really good at it, can you, go out and take the three of us." The little hooligan leaned forward and gritted his teeth.

Qi Xian didn't want to talk to them, footsteps came from the corridor and finally stopped at the door: "Who is Qi Xian, come out with me." The police unlocked the door, "You are released on bail, let's go." Qi Xian stood up and stretched Arm, shrugged with the hooligans and left.

Xiao Fan, his partner and deputy general manager of the company, settled the policeman with money, and was standing in the hall boredly, playing with the car keys in his hands, preparing to pick up the big boss and go home.

"I didn't go on a mission with you just this time, and let you take back your grievances. Why did you receive the police?" Xiao Fan couldn't help but look at his crumpled clothes and said: "The heroic priest has been reduced to squatting. Bureau."

Qi Xian tugged at his collar and said, "If you dare to slip away next time when you are on a mission, I will handle it for you directly, and follow the company's business process by the way."

This is true. On the one hand, Qi Xian opened a Dafuyu one-stop service company, specializing in funeral services.On the other hand, Qi Xian, as the priest of the Yucheng branch, oversees the task of collecting and purifying the grievances of the dead.

Hundreds of thousands of years ago, 10 miles underground, there appeared an atmosphere space that simulated the ecology of the surface—the Spiritual Origin Kingdom. In the early days, human transformation was used to enrich the population, and vampires, zombies, and ghosts lived at the same time. Later, due to limited resource space, it began to restrict Human beings are transformed, and a special traffic administration is set up in the human world, responsible for collecting the resentment of the dead and purifying hostility to control the number of ghosts.

The person in charge of each branch of the administration is the God Division, whose main responsibility is to complete regrets, resentments, and unfinished business for them, so as to eliminate resentment and hostility.

Today, Xiao Fan temporarily told the blind date that he actually saw a beautiful woman, so he asked Qi Xian to go out alone to take back the grievances that escaped, and ended up here: "Also, if you continue to laugh at your boss like this, I guarantee that your salary this month will not reach three Number, think it over before you talk, friend." Qi Xian patted Xiao Fan on the shoulder, and walked out of the police station after speaking.

The policeman who had just brought him out stopped Qi Xian: "Wait, there is a man who was accidentally injured by you and suffered a broken bone in Ward 330 of the Central Hospital. You must pay his medical expenses before this matter is settled. I will keep an eye on your movements."

"All right, you have the final say. I'll pay the medical bills tomorrow." Qi Xian took the confiscated mobile phone, glanced at the time, and casually asked, "Officer, what's that man's name?"

The police flipped through the records: "His name is Xiang Mang."

Qi Xian was stunned for a moment, then looked at Xiao Fan, and after the two looked at each other, Xiao Fan came to a conclusion and nodded cautiously.

Qi Xian couldn't believe it, it couldn't be... Could it be such a coincidence...

"Xiang Mang... His name is Xiang Mang?" Qi Xian turned his questioning gaze to the police, and got an affirmative answer. His whole body and his language system were on standby. After dazedly, he grabbed Xiao Fan's car keys and became impatient. walked to the parking lot.

"Hey! Wait for me."

After Qi Xian found the car, Xiao Fan snatched the driver's door just as he opened it: "I'll drive, you go over there." If he didn't stop him, Qi Xian might make him a car accident scene on the road.

Qi Xian got into the car as promised, unbuttoned his shirt and didn't know how to put his hands. On the road, he showed a rare restlessness and anxiety. Xiao Fan only saw him like this about Xiang Mang.

"Why is he here, and he was broken by you? Qi Xian, you are too cruel and unkind to others, isn't he the treasure you have been protecting from others?" Xiao Fan turned on the music in the car and tapped the steering wheel according to the rhythm, as if watching a good show.

Qi Xian said worriedly: "You don't come here, I don't know why he is here, I actually beat him to a bone, and if he holds a grudge, do you think he will hate seeing me?"

"What do you think, he was beaten by a man he didn't know, and he can still be happy with you. Is he dreaming or are you dreaming?"

Qi Xian: "..."

In ward 330 of Yucheng Central Hospital.

Xiang Mang woke up groggy, looked around and confirmed the fact that he was in the hospital, "Hiss..." Looking again, his leg was hung on the hospital bed with a plaster cast.

The policeman guarding the door came in after hearing the movement, and asked for a record as usual.

Xiang Mang knocked on the head and said: "After the graduation ceremony today, my friends and I went to the party at night, and when we were about to leave, we met a hooligan at the door who seemed to have something to do with a classmate. After a few words, a group of people started fighting I don’t know who dragged me in during the scuffle.”

The policeman scribbled on a piece of paper while listening.

"Afterwards, a man pushed me to the ground and beat me. It seemed that I was wearing a white shirt. It was too dark for me to see clearly. Later, I was pushed down the steps, and I happened to be stuck in the gutter and broke my leg..."

"It's probably like this, brother policeman, how can I solve this problem?"

After the police finished recording, they put on a pen: "The person you mentioned was caught by the police station. He will be responsible for the medical expenses and related compensation for the hospitalization. You can rest assured of recuperating. If you have any questions, come to the police station to find me."

"Okay, thank you." The policeman left the room and turned off the harsh lights in the ward.

Xiang Mang was extremely afraid of the dark, so he fumbled around and turned on the lamp at the top of the bed. The dim light fell on the top of his head, and the shadow of the hair on his forehead was reflected on his face, covering his bright eyes, adding a touch of melancholy to him. His demeanor contrasted with his youthful face.

His legs were suspended and unable to move, so Xiang Mang could only choose to lie down and rest. The quietness in the ward made him flustered. He took out his mobile phone and played the familiar song before closing his eyes in peace.

Qi Xian got out of the car and went into the hospital to find the elevator, then hurried up to the third floor, and stopped when he reached the door of Ward 330. The figure on the bed was reflected in his eyes through the narrow glass on the door, and his heart trembled violently. The whole body froze in place.

"Why don't you go in and stick around outside, yo, you're asleep." Xiao Fan came over and said unhurriedly, "Why don't you be in a hurry, go in and have a look."

Qi Xian gently pushed open the door, and when he heard the music on Xiang Mang's phone, his body trembled, watching the person on the hospital bed breathing smoothly, he walked over cautiously to turn off the desk lamp.

"Stop it, who told you to move." Xiang Mang opened his eyes and looked at the person beside the bed, squinted his eyes and thought about pointing at him, "Are you the hooligan who kicked my leg off?"

Qi Xian showed embarrassment: "Well, it's me. This matter is really a misunderstanding, you have to trust me." He tried to explain.

"Brother, do you want to say that it was too chaotic at that time, and then you accidentally injured me because you didn't see who was who?"

Qi Xian nodded: "Well, it can be explained in this way."

Xiang Mang sat up with difficulty, and laughed when he heard what he said: "You lived in a previous era? Don't make excuses like this, and I don't ask for any messy compensation, just pay for the medical expenses and that's it." , please go out."

After hearing this, Qi Xian stood unhappily, looked at his legs with concern and asked, "Then how is your injury? Is there any discomfort on your body, head, arms?"

Xiang Mang didn't want to pay attention to him, and in a blink of an eye he saw him reaching out to touch his hanging leg: "Hey, get up, what are you doing!"

"I'm just worried about this bandage. I don't know if it's strong or not. I don't have any malice." Qi Xian withdrew his hand with an aggrieved expression, not daring to move again, "I'm worried about you."

Xiang Mang looked at him incredulously, who is this rascal?why?What's the situation?He still remembered that during the scuffle and fight, the man beat and scolded himself on the ground, and now thinking about it, the corner of his mouth hurts.

"Brother, if you were worried about me, then you shouldn't have kicked me at that time, and I wouldn't be in this shape now."

Qi Xian was even more aggrieved, drooping his head like a child who made a mistake, not daring to speak, occasionally raising his eyes to peek at Xiang Mang and then quickly retracting his gaze.

The air fell into silence again, and Xiang Mang turned off the music on his phone and asked him helplessly, "Aren't you planning to go out, you want to sleep here with me?"

Qi Xian thought for a while, then stood aside for a while and nodded: "Then I'll sleep on the sofa."

Xiang Mang: "..."

Something seems not quite right.