C14 Father and Son Love Each Other Deeply

The close contact caused Qiao Lin to bounce awkwardly from his seat and almost hit Qin Lang's head.

"What do you mean by going home with you? We're not even family."

Qin Lang's hand did not stop moving around his body. Instead, his long index finger hooked his chin and said, "Not a family, but a family. Do you want to stay for prison meals, or do you want to sleep in my soft bed?"

In order to keep his distance from him, Qiao Lin took a step back and almost tripped over the chair behind him, "Qin Lang, have you had enough of your joke? First, you said something about unspoken rules, and now you want me to go home with you. If you like men, with your current status, how many people would queue up to climb onto your bed? Why did you have to play with me? Let me tell you. I have nothing to worry about anyway. I only have one life. As long as I am not shot to death and have food every day, I am willing to stay here. "

"I don't like men." The corner of Qin Lang's mouth, which was originally smiling, suddenly lowered. "I..."

"Dad." At this moment, a child's voice came from outside the interrogation room and interrupted Qin Lang's words.

Immediately after, Yu jumped towards Qin Lang with his short legs.

Qin Lang turned around and squatted down, allowing Qin Xiaoyu to throw herself into his arms. Then, he stood up with the child in his arms and turned around to look at Qiao Lin.

Qin Xiaoyu had an innocent smile on his face, and Qin Lang's eyes revealed a rare gentleness.

What a scene of father and son loving each other.

However, this scene did not move Qiao Lin at all. The pain in his injuries was still screaming. Just by standing there for a while, he felt pain in his waist and legs.

Just as he was about to sit back down, Qin Xiaoyu suddenly stretched out his two chubby arms to him, "Dad, hug."

This child was so cute that even a man like Qiao Lin almost felt a surge of motherly love. When he thought of how he heard Qin Xiaoyu call him daddy when he was beaten up, his heart felt as if it was being gripped by something.

In the end, Qiao Lin did not reach out to catch Qin Xiaoyu. If he really hugged him, his own father would be in trouble.

"What's going on with your son? Why does he call everyone father?" Qiao Lin was very confused. Qin Xiaoyu looked to be four or five years old. At the age of kindergarten, he should know who his parents were.

"He doesn't call anyone daddy." Qin Lang smiled meaningfully.

Before Qiao Lin could understand the meaning of the smile on Qin Lang's face, Yu took out a lollipop from the front pocket of his suspenders and handed it to him, "Does Dad hurt? It won't hurt if I give you a lollipop. This was given to me by the police."

Qin Xiaoyu was asking if his injuries were painful, but when he saw the lollipop, Qiao Lin stood there in a daze as if he had been struck by lightning. This child clearly knew how to address someone other than father, why could he call the police uncle but insisted on calling him father?

As soon as Qin Lang entered the room, he noticed that no matter whether Qiao Lin was sitting or standing, his back was hunched. It seemed that the injuries on his body were far more serious than those on his face.

He held Yu in one hand and grabbed Qiao Lin's hand with the other as he dragged him out of the interrogation room.

"What are you doing?" The person behind him sounded a little panicked.

Qin Lang said coldly, "To the hospital."

"I won't trouble you." Qiao Lin did not want to tangle with him and wanted to resist, but when he twisted his body, all the wounds on his body started to hurt, so he could only follow him out obediently.

After leaving the interrogation room and passing through the corridor outside, he realized that the policeman on duty did not stop them.

Damn it, this brat was lying to him.

Since Qiao Lin did not want to be sent back again, his honesty did not last long. As soon as he walked out of the police station, he endured the pain and struggled free from Qin Lang's hand before running away.

However, before he could take more than two steps, he tripped over his shoelaces and fell face first onto the ground.

His old injury was still painful and there were new injuries on his knee. Qiao Lin wanted to cry but had no tears. He was so unlucky that he could not even drink a mouthful of water.