I lowered my head, but my heart was already turned upside down. On this day, I no longer had any face.

First, I was asked by the old man to pour out the chamber pot, then I was scolded, then I was yelled at, then I was despised by my second sister, then I failed to flirt with a girl, then I was beaten severely by the spirited guy, and just now I was beaten with a vicious tongue and a critical blow by the tigress.

Now he still faces jail time, hey! He might as well just die.

But then I thought it was better to live. No matter how difficult life is, I have to continue. After all, I still have tomorrow.

When we got downstairs, the People's Hospital Square was already dimly lit. People gathered, and they all looked in my direction curiously.

"What are you looking at? You've never seen a bandit who looks as handsome as me?" I thought to myself.

"What's going on? How come this robber is the one who pours the chamber pot?" In a daze, I heard a few aunts talking about me. Things like "you shouldn't judge a person by his appearance." "If you look honest, you turn out to be a robber" and so on.

His words were hard to hear. Although I was beaten like a pig's head, my ears still functioned well.

I didn’t expect that I would be recognized even after being beaten so badly that my nose and face were swollen. In the dark night, could you please be a little darker? I roared in my heart.

Of course, all this is just me deceiving myself. After all, under such a bright spotlight, even a black hole can illuminate you.

I ignored their gossip and walked straight to the police car.

There were two people inside, one fat and one thin. The fat one had thick eyebrows and big eyes. He held a handcuff in his hand. He turned around and put it on me. Yes, it was arranged.

The thin one was younger and sitting in the driver's seat. He was probably a driver. He kept looking at me and his eyes kept glancing at my left breast.

"Fuck." I cursed, wondering if this guy was gay? But he was pretty, white and tender, so I seemed to be fine with him.

"Uh, I'm disrespectful." Xiao Xianrou said sheepishly, and quickly turned his head away to look at the bustle of people outside. I smiled in my heart, and turned to look at the white glasses chattering incessantly, using both hands and feet, one word, "Jue".

Damn it, I should have given him a couple of kicks at that time. I thought in my heart, if I get angry, don’t go too far.

"Do you smoke?" It was the driver Xiao Xianrou who spoke, and he took out a pack of "Yanjing" from his pocket.

"Let me go, it's actually Yanjing cigarettes that are produced exclusively in Yanjing. A pack of Yanjing cigarettes costs 100 yuan." I said knowingly, and I couldn't take my eyes away.

Looking at my appearance, the driver smiled and said, "Here." The words were handed to me all the time, so I straightened up and picked them up, using my mouth, not bothering to use my hands.

The young man was also a sensible person and immediately arranged for a lighter. However, his eyes were dishonest and he always peeked at my left breast. I looked at him coldly.

Their eyes met, the situation was extremely awkward.

"Here, boy, why did you just take out such a good thing now?" the fat man said with a smile. This broke the embarrassment. The young man immediately gave one to the other person, and the fat man immediately lit it on fire, chirp, chirp, chirp.

He was smoking, looking like he was in a state of ecstasy.

I withdrew my body and sat alone in the back seat, smoking a cigarette, feeling helpless: I have told you that I am not gay, I am male and I like women.

The noisy fight at the People's Hospital finally ended, and the white glasses seemed to have finished talking. The policeman who took the notes finally breathed a sigh of relief. I must be a good boy, this fat man is too verbose.

As soon as the Didi driver honked his horn, the policeman quickly got on the bus and sat in the back seat with me.

"You were beaten, how come you're like this?" He asked curiously, looking at me with a bruised nose and swollen face.

"I dropped it myself." I shook the ashes from my cigarette and said casually. At this time, I was in a very bad mood.

After reading the transcript, the policeman ignored me and decisively gave up his plan to get close to me. He smacked his lips, took the driver's "Yanjing" and started to smoke.

"Wait, wait." A girl's voice came, and then a young nurse came to the side of the police car. She ignored the police. When she saw me sitting on the right side, she immediately ran over with an ice bag in her hand.

"I don't need it." I said coldly. Unfortunately, the little nurse didn't pay attention to me at all and just stuffed it into my hand.

I ignored her, and of course I didn't throw away the ice pack. "I don't have money." I said honestly.

"I don't want your money, and if you're beaten like this, don't smoke." She came back, snatched my "Yanjing" away, and then stamped it out.

My fucking mentality is broken. Is it easy for me to smoke?

"Boom", the police driver didn't consider my feelings, stepped on the accelerator and drove away, leaving only a stream of exhaust fumes affecting the little nurse.

"Do you know her?" The policeman who recorded the transcript approached again. "I don't know." I came back again. "Does she like you?" The policeman who recorded the transcript did not give up. "Look at me acting like this, who would like it?" I said and took it.

Apply an ice pack to your face.

Seeing how ignorant I was, the police officer who recorded the transcript no longer pressed his warm face against my cold buttocks, and just kept humming to himself and smoking a cigarette.

"The policeman is pretty good, at least he doesn't laugh at me." I thought to myself. Then, there was no words all the way. Only the driver, the policeman, peeked at me through the rearview mirror from time to time, at my left chest.

The car stopped, and I walked down leisurely and looked at the police station door. I wasn't afraid that it was fake.

I was taken to the interrogation room by them, and four people took turns interrogating me. Unfortunately, given my tight-lipped character, there was no way they could try to trick me.

Probably because they were influenced by my unrepentant style, several policemen were called to have midnight snacks.

I was sitting alone in the interrogation room, sorting out my thoughts: Tigress, Ba Po, just wait, I won’t do anything to you when I get out? I thought hard in my heart.

"Click" the door opened.

"You don't need to waste your time. I didn't do anything. I just went to see my niece. I didn't break the law." I said without thinking, and I was familiar with the road.

"You're hungry, have some." Unexpectedly, when I heard the food, I turned around immediately and said, "Fuck," I cursed.

It turned out to be the driver, the policeman, holding two boxes of lunch and two cups of coffee, looking at me with a smile.

"If you want to seduce me, I would rather die than give in." I said with integrity.

"Gulu, Gulu." But at this moment, his stomach growled unsatisfactorily, and then...

A minute later, I was eating the lunch box, drinking coffee, and kept praising: "It's delicious, it's delicious." After struggling all day, I finally had a full meal.

The driver and policeman on the other side were not polite, eating and drinking coffee.

I burped after a while. When he saw that I had eaten well, the young man immediately took out a "Yanjing" and gave me one to light a fire.
Chapter completed!