Chapter 37
Compared with Yang Wenlian's warm and happy life, the people in her hometown are living in dire straits.

They were brought to the police station last night, and the two families were not convinced. They yelled and shouted at the police station, and threatened to tear down the police station.

When Tang Shaohui saw the arrogance of this group of people, he directly ordered everyone to be locked up overnight, so that they could reflect on their mistakes and deal with it when they went to work the next day.

The people at the police station didn't want to work overtime. They wished that he would say so and lock everyone up immediately.

The place where the police station detains people is north of the commune office. There are two long-abandoned warehouses, not to mention dark and damp, and there are often rats infesting them.

There was only one bed in the room, and a couple of crippled chairs.

The two families were detained separately, and as soon as the people at the police station released the locks, they went home from get off work.

The two families stayed in the dark room, and the whole family squeezed into a small bed and slept carelessly all night.

To make matters worse, the two families didn't eat dinner, and the police station wouldn't bring them food, so they just starved all night.

When they were released the next morning, both families were devastated, like a group of refugees.

When they were taken to the office of the police station, the two families no longer had the arrogance of yesterday, and both rushed to admit their mistakes.

Tang Shaohui looked at the secretary's record, sneered and said to the two families: "It's good to say no earlier, it doesn't matter if you make mistakes, you are a good comrade if you correct it, isn't that the reason?"

Although the two families hated him so much, they knew how powerful he was, so they didn't dare to refute, so they had to obediently agree.

Tang Shaohui flipped through the notebook, looked up at Yang Wenli, "Then you still accuse him of being a hooligan?"

Yang Wenli heard his question and turned to look at Lu Zhenlin.

Lu Zhenlin looked tired, his clothes were dirty and his hair was messed up like a bird's nest.

But her eyes were still looking at her body evilly, making her unable to help recalling the shameful scene yesterday.

She nodded emphatically.

"Director Tang, I still want to sue him for being a hooligan. I beg you to make the decision for me and send him to a labor camp."

Seeing her reluctance, Lu Zhenlin's face was throbbing with anger, and he was about to yell at her, but Tang Shaohui gave him a cold look, and he had to shut up obediently.

Huang Lanhua doesn't care so much, her precious son can't be arrested, otherwise she will count on someone for the rest of her life.

She felt that she was old, and the people at the police station didn't dare to do anything to her, so she immediately showed her unique skills in the countryside of Fujian Province.

Splash and roll.

She tore her hair away, threw herself on her back, and started howling heart-piercingly.

"Ah, the police station murdered people, and life can't be passed. My son is fine, but he was wronged and played as a hooligan. God, why don't you open your eyes and have a look. You hacked those to death and rotted those mouths. My wife has a lot Why are you still alive when you are young? If you die, forget it, and save yourself from seeing your son being bullied..."

The popular faces of the police station were all black.

When He Wanqing arrived at the police station, she was just in time for this big scene. She thought about it, but instead of entering the office, she leaned against the wall with her arms crossed, watching quietly.

Tang Shaohui dealt with local ruffians a lot, and he had some ways to restrain them, but he was a little at a loss when facing the old lady who was rolling around.

"Get up quickly, this is the police station, not your home, what do you look like when you act like this."

After hearing what he said, Huang Lanhua knew that he was starting to get scared, and the trouble became more and more serious.

"You are going to imprison my son. This is trying to force me to death. There is no way out. It's better to die, woo woo woo..."

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like