Lin Qiuling's voice sank and shouted: "We haven't settled the score with them yet, what are they complaining about?"
Zhao Xiaoyue was also stern and weak: "That's right, my brother hurt people to save people, what's the crime?"
"We haven't pursued your police incompetence yet, but you are now targeting heroes. Is there any reason for it?"
"We will definitely accuse you of being incompetent and shameless and dereliction of duty."
Her fingers kept poking Zhou Huajie's chest, and she looked like she wanted the police to look good.
"You have the right to accuse."
"The case of Meng Jiangnan's drugging Miss Tang will definitely be severely punished by law."
Zhou Huajie's tone became stronger: "But he and Situ Jing were stabbed by Zhao Dongyang nine times, but they were still in public, which involved intentional injury."
"They are now making a complaint and we need to investigate according to law."
"So please don't stop us from enforcing the law."
He was not suppressed by Zhao Xiaoyue's momentum at all: "If you have any opinions, you can respond to the Complaint Department."
Zhao Xiaoyue's voice trembled: "Meng Jiangnan and others are doing something wrong, so how can they be embarrassed to accuse me?"
Zhou Huajie was still very polite: "This is their right."
Zhao Dongyang stared at Zhou Huajie with a playful look: "Have you figured out the matter of stabbing someone?"
He felt that the police targeted him, and according to reason, Zhou Huajie and the others must know that he was not the murderer of stabbing people, after all, Meng Jiangnan had never seen him.
But he couldn't think of anyone who had such great ability to make the police ignore the clues and treat him as the murderer?
Could it be Ye Fan’s energy?
This thought flashed and was soon extinguished by Zhao Dongyang. How could Ye Fan influence the police?
At this time, Zhou Huajie stared at him with a bright look: "I just haven't figured it out yet, so Mr. Zhao needs to cooperate with the investigation."
"Miss Tang's statement and Chen Xiaoyue's confession are clearly identified as you rushing into Caesar's Palace and stabbing Meng Jiangnan and Situ Jing to save people."
He looked at Zhao Dongyang: "I hope you can help us figure out the case."
"Go to Dongyang, we will testify to you. You stabbed someone to save Ruoxue."
"Yes, even if you have excessive defense, you will be in a hurry and can be forgiven."
"It's just Nine Knife, if it's me, I guess I'll have the heart of Ten Knife at that time."
"Chen Xiaoyue will also testify to you at that time to restore your last resort when you stabbed someone."
"Don't worry, we will hire you the best lawyer and try our best to prevent you from going to jail. Even if you go to jail, the Tang family will be thinking about your good deeds."
The Tang and Sanguo couple comforted Zhao Dongyang with one word, which made Zhao Dongyang hotter and he pushed himself to the murderer's position.
"Shut up, shut up!"
Zhao Xiaoyue yelled at the two elders, then her eyelids twitched and looked at Zhou Huajie:
"Mr. Police Officer, will you go to jail for this crime?"
"Illegal holding a knife, hurting people in public, cruel means and bad influence."
Zhou Huajie's tone was plain: "The specific sentence is not clear, but it can't be escaped for three years."
Zhao Xiaoyue was stunned when she heard about her three-year sentence.
Have fun.
"Come, take it away."
Zhou Huajie gave the order.
Three policemen handcuffed Zhao Dongyang and then pushed him towards the door.
"Sir, this is a misunderstanding, misunderstanding."
Zhao Xiaoyue reacted and rushed up and shouted, "It was not my brother who stabbed someone that night."
Tang Sanguo was stunned: "Aren't it the one Dongyang saved?"
"No, no"
Zhao Xiaoyue pulled the police hard:
"It's not my brother, it's not my brother, it's Ye Fan, it's Ye Fan's stabbing."
"Chen Xiaoyue, Chen Xiaoyue, tell the police quickly that it was Ye Fan who hurt someone, and you gave a fake confession."
"Hurry, hurry, my brother must not go to jail."
Chen Xiaoyue cried bitterly and answered nothing. She suddenly realized that she seemed to have lost something.
Ye Fan’s value is definitely not comparable to the two million sealing fee in her handbag.
Ye Fan?
Seeing Chen Xiaoyue's intestines regretful, Tang Ruoxue shuddered and rushed out of the ward door with regret on his face.
At the entrance of the hospital, Tang Ruoxue saw Ye Fan's back at a glance, desolate, lonely, and a touch of sadness.
She ignored everyone's gaze and rushed up in slippers, pulling Ye Fan's sleeve before he got into the taxi.
"Ye Fan, Ye Fan, it was me who was arbitrary, it was me who was blinded."