The leading male guard glanced at the pretty girl beside him and said slowly.
Yang Feng gave him a grateful look, then pulled his sister into the small living room, where they met eyes.
"Yang Feng~ Why did you hit someone? The police are coming to arrest you now, why did you hit someone? Why, waaaaah—"
The younger sister finally couldn't hold back anymore. Tears streamed down her pink cheeks like broken pearls, and her little fists kept pounding on Yang Feng's chest.
"Eh."
Yang Feng sighed heavily. He hadn't expected this to happen and was caught off guard. He then looked solemnly into his sister's eyes and said:
"Don't worry, I'm just going inside for a bit. You stay home and wait for me. If you're bored, you can play on your phone, understand?"
"I don't want to, I don't want you to go to jail, waaaah..." Yang Lianqing shook her head vigorously, but her crying only grew louder.
"Don't worry, it's just assault. He'll probably only be in detention for a few weeks before he's out. Don't worry."
Seeing his sister so heartbroken, Yang Feng felt terrible too, so he made up an excuse to appease her.
"Really?" Yang Lianqing's sobs subsided considerably, and her large, tear-filled eyes stared at Yang Feng's kind face as she asked in a low voice.
"Yes, really, don't worry." Yang Feng managed a weak smile, patted his chest, and replied.
“Nowhere is possible. You’re going to stay for several weeks. How is that possible…” Yang Lianqing thought for a moment, then felt something was wrong and said sadly.
Just then, a sound came from the doorway outside.
"Time is up!"
Hearing this, the two glanced over. Yang Feng placed his hands on his sister's delicate shoulders and said, "Be a good girl at home and wait. I'll be fine. Be good."
After saying that, he released Yang Lianqing's shoulders and walked towards the door, following the guards downstairs.
Yang Lianqing followed not far away, watching them leave the ordinary residential area, and tears involuntarily fell again.
She's about to be a senior in high school, how could she not know the punishment for being injured and hospitalized?
Sitting in the interrogation room, Yang Feng stared indifferently at the three guards above him. One was typing on a computer, another was writing a report, and the third was the one interrogating him.
"According to the information we received from the injured party, and our subsequent investigation, it was because you were fired from your job at the coffee shop that you attacked the injured party, right?"
The guard interrogating Yang Feng looked at him with a serious expression and began to speak.
"Yeah, more or less," Yang Feng replied indifferently.
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In the military region's nursing home, Lin Yan looked worriedly at his father on the hospital bed, sighed deeply, turned to Li Shizhen beside him, and asked:
"Dr. Li, my father has been taking that young man's medication for almost a week now. Have there been any good results?"
Li Shizhen nodded slightly, her brows furrowing in confusion, and said, "It seems to be a little better. The condition hasn't continued to worsen as before, which is quite good."
"But it's been almost a week, why hasn't my father woken up yet?!"
Lin Yan was anxious. He was a little better, but he still hadn't woken up, which made him nervous.
Lin Xiao, who was standing nearby, suddenly spoke up: "Why don't we ask that doctor and see what's going on?"
Lin Yan glanced at his younger brother, who had become less boisterous since Yang Feng punched him outside and left him hanging in a tree.
At least they think things through before acting, so we should thank Dr. Yang Feng.
"Hmm, I think it's feasible. After all, it's been almost a week now. Let's call him over and ask him to take a look."
Li Shizhen adjusted his reading glasses and said.
"Alright then, but I have a feeling that given his personality, he might not come."
Lin Yan's face was somewhat bitter. He picked up his phone, scrolled through his contacts to Yang Feng, and dialed his number.
Yang Feng, having finished his interrogation and now detained, sat on his bed, sighed softly, and murmured:
"Fortunately, it's only six months of detention, but I can't continue participating in the music festival auditions, so the mission is going to fail..."
However, the conditions in the detention center were terrible, even worse than his ordinary, small home!
(End of this chapter)
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Chapter 136 Entering the Institution (Part Two)
The environment here is quite cramped; each dormitory has eight beds, making it almost like a prison cell.
"Snap—"
At that moment, the door opened, and six people walked in one after another. Almost all of them were bald, with only a few strands of hair left.
Yang Feng might get a similar haircut soon.
They looked over, their gait swaying as they walked.
Yang Feng merely glanced at them, his expression indifferent. After arranging the toiletries that had been distributed, he stood up and carefully examined the environment of the room.
Several pairs of smelly socks were hanging on the bed railing, not to mention under the bed; it was a truly appalling sight.
However, surprisingly, there was an old-fashioned television set and some books, all of them philosophical and legal texts.