"It's a limerick. There are too many people watching, and I don't remember it. But the general meaning is that Sun Dacheng takes off the ashes and commits adultery with his daughter-in-law. His daughter-in-law is not pregnant with her grandson, but her youngest son." Meng Yaohui said.

"Don't let it go! This is absolutely impossible." Wang Baoyu's eyes widened and the truth came out casually. If Wan Fangcao was pregnant with her own child, it would be possible. How could it be Sun Dacheng? It's purely a rumor!

"Hey! Why are you so absolutely saying it? Oh, his daughter-in-law is Wan Fangcao, who is very close to you. Are you the one who is privately connected to that reporter Wan?" Meng Yaohui said with a wicked smile.

"Okay, I just said that. If you don't think about it, Sun Dacheng is also the county magistrate after all. It is impossible for him to do such a thing that is contrary to human ethics." Wang Baoyu quickly explained.

"That's not necessarily true. Since I have reported it, I must have heard the news in this regard. There is no wind or waves!" Meng Yaohui's words were filled with gloating.

At this moment, the door was pushed open. Fan Jinqiang and the two policemen walked in with a calm face. They happened to hear Meng Yaohui's words and asked coldly: "Deputy Director Meng, have you heard the news in this regard?"

"No, I don't know anything." Meng Yaohui said panic when he saw Fan Jinqiang's face was wrong.

Fan Jinqiang broke in without knocking on the door. It must be a big trouble. Fortunately, he was prepared. Wang Baoyu opened the absentee certificate written by Li Keren to himself from the drawer, quickly signed the date below and closed the drawer.

As soon as he finished his business, Fan Jinqiang came to Wang Baoyu's desk and asked very seriously: "County Magistrate Sun was maliciously slandered again today. Do you know the process of the incident?"

"What does it have to do with me when County Magistrate Sun was slandered?" Wang Baoyu really disliked this feeling of being interrogated.

"Please answer my question truthfully. Where were you last night?" Fan Jinqiang asked seriously.

"What does your Public Security Bureau mean? It's not what I did, don't ask me like that!" Wang Baoyu said angrily.

"We suspect that this so-called letter of complaint was written by you." Fan Jinqiang said, and while the person was unprepared, he squeezed his eyes at Wang Baoyu, meaning that he was doing routine.

Wang Baoyu understood Fan Jinqiang's meaning and said in a slow tone: "Last time it proved that it was not my handwriting. Last night, I was at home watching ghost movies with the female landlord, and until the morning, I didn't go out at all."

"Hehe, I watched the ghost movie all night, but my eyes were not red. Who would believe it?" Meng Yaohui smirked and said.

Wang Baoyu glared at him fiercely. How could he be kidding at this time? He really doesn't know how to live or die.

Sure enough, Fan Jinqiang followed Meng Yaohui's words and asked again: "Director Wang, can your female landlord prove that you didn't come out last night?"

"Yes!" Wang Baoyu said confidently, handing the absentee certificate to Fan Jinqiang. Fan Jinqiang looked at it and frowned and said, "There are such certificates that have been issued in advance? How do you know that slandering County Mayor Sun would happen?"

"I don't know that County Magistrate Sun would be slandered, but in order to prevent others from accusing me of accusing me of, as long as I am at home, I will ask my female landlord to issue a certificate to me every day, just like insisting on writing a diary." Wang Baoyu laughed.

Fan Jinqiang took a few serious glances at the proof, then put them in his bag, and said, "There is no matter about Director Wang for the time being, everything I just said!"

"Yeah! All records have been completed." said a policeman.

Meng Yaohui felt that there was no show to watch, so he stood up from the sofa lazily and walked out. But at this moment, Fan Jinqiang called him coldly: "Deputy Director Meng, you can't leave."

"Me, what's wrong with me?" Meng Yaohui sat back on the sofa at a loss.

"We are here to find you this time. Please answer a few of our questions first?" Fan Jinqiang asked seriously.

Wang Baoyu found it incredible that Meng Yaohui could be involved, and Meng Yaohui was even more so. He forced himself to calmly and said, "What does it have to do with me? Why should I answer your question?"

"You'd better cooperate with my case, otherwise we will take control measures against you." Fan Jinqiang said, and a policeman behind him subconsciously touched the handcuffs on his waist.

"Okay, you ask!" Meng Yaohui said helplessly, adding: "If you don't understand, be careful that I will take off your hats."

Meng Yaohui said this, of course, because his uncle was the county party secretary. Fan Jinqiang ignored him. What happened to the county party secretary's nephew? Then we cannot publicly and viciously slander a county magistrate, because this is a society ruled by law and no one is allowed to have privileges.

"Deputy Director Meng, where were you last night?"

"I'm watching TV and sleeping at home." Meng Yaohui said.

"Who can prove that you're at home all night?"

"Who can prove it when I live alone? Why is this all? What does it have to do with me!" Meng Yaohui said anxiously.

"That's not proven?"

"Do you think anyone has a kind female landlord who writes certificates every day?"

"Do you live in the East Coast Community?" Fan Jinqiang continued to ask.

"Yes! Why are you investigating me? This violates the residents' rights, I want to sue you!" Meng Yaohui asked angrily.

"Hmph, we found multiple witnesses, and everyone said that there was a man wearing the same clothes as you, with the same head shape, size and figure. At four o'clock in the morning, he posted this letter of complaint slandering County Mayor Sun, and then entered the East Coast Community." Fan Jinqiang said.

"What?!" "What?!" Meng Yaohui and Wang Baoyu exclaimed at the same time.

"This, how is this possible? I was sleeping at home last night, and I didn't go out even if I said it ten thousand times!" Meng Yaohui stood up and shouted in anger, but the sweat beads on his temples emerged without hesitation. Things were indeed a little bad.

Wang Baoyu was a little funny. Why did this matter involve Meng Yaohui? He couldn't help but take revenge: "Okay, Meng Yaohui, I treat you well on weekdays, right? You actually framed me behind your back!"

"Wang Baoyu, this is not a joke, don't target me!" Meng Yaohui was really anxious and a little incoherent.

"If you can't come up with a proof, we have reason to suspect that you did this. Please go to the police station to receive detailed inquiries!" Fan Jinqiang said.

"Is your Public Security Bureau just handling the case? I have no grudges and no grudges with Sun Dacheng, so how could I harm him? It's pure nonsense!" Meng Yaohui's eyes were red.

"What if you want to frame someone else? You'd better go with us and explain the problem as soon as possible."

"Tell me a lot! I have no motivation to frame Wang Baoyu. A person who looks very much like me cannot be said to be me." Meng Yaohui said, and stood up and walked out.

"Can't leave!"

Fan Jinqiang stretched out his arm to stop Meng Yaohui.
Chapter completed!