Lin Qiuling's voice deepened and she shouted: "We haven't settled the score with them yet, what are they accusing us of?"
Zhao Xiaoyue also looked stern and said: "That's right, my brother hurt people to save them, what crime is he guilty of?"
"We haven't held you accountable for the incompetence of the police, but now you are targeting heroes. Is there any justice?"
"We will definitely complain to the higher authorities and accuse you of being incompetent, shameless and derelict in your duties."
She kept poking Zhou Huajie's chest with her fingers, pretending to want the police to look good.
"You have the right to complain."
"The case of Meng Jiangnan drugging Miss Tang will definitely be severely punished by law."
Zhou Huajie's tone increased: "But he and Situ Jing were stabbed nine times by Zhao Dongyang, and they did it in public, which already involves intentional harm."
"They are now filing charges and we need to investigate according to the 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 report them to the Complaints Department."
Zhao Xiaoyue's voice trembled: "Meng Jiangnan and the others are doing such nonsense, how dare they accuse them?"
Zhou Huajie was still very polite: "This is also their right."
Zhao Dongyang stared at Zhou Huajie with playful eyes: "Have you figured out the stabbing?"
He felt that the police were targeting him. Logically speaking, Zhou Huajie and the others must know that he was not the murderer. After all, Meng Jiangnan had never seen him.
But he couldn't imagine who would be so capable that the police would ignore obvious clues and carelessly regard him as the murderer?
Is it Ye Fan’s energy?
This thought flashed by and was quickly suppressed by Zhao Dongyang. How could Ye Fan influence the police?
At this time, Zhou Huajie stared at him with bright eyes: "We just haven't figured it out yet, so we need Mr. Zhao to cooperate with the investigation."
"Miss Tang's statement and Chen Xiaoyue's confession clearly identify you as the one who broke into Caesar's Palace and stabbed Meng Jiangnan and Situ Jing to save others."
He looked at Zhao Dongyang: "I hope you can help us figure out the case."
"Go to Dongyang, we will all testify for you that you stabbed someone to save Ruoxue."
"Yes, even if the defense was excessive, it was a matter of urgency and can be forgiven."
"It wasn't just Jiu Dao. If it were me, I guess Ten Dao would have the heart at that time."
"Chen Xiaoyue will also testify for you when the time comes and restore the situation in which you had no choice but to stab someone."
"Don't worry, we will hire the best lawyer for you and try our best to prevent you from going to jail. Even if you go to jail, the Tang family will still think of you."
Tang Sanguo and his wife comforted Zhao Dongyang with their words, which made Zhao Dongyang feel hotter and hotter. This was pushing him into the position of a murderer.
"Shut up, shut up!"
Zhao Xiaoyue yelled at the two elders, then looked at Zhou Huajie with twitching eyelids:
"Mr. Police Officer, if you are found guilty of this crime, will you go to jail?"
"Illegal possession of a knife, hurting people in public, cruel methods, bad influence."
Zhou Huajie's tone was calm: "I don't know the specific sentence, but you can't run away for three years."
Zhao Xiaoyue was stunned when she heard the three-year sentence.
Playing Dafa.
"Someone, take it away."
Zhou Huajie gave the order.
Three police officers handcuffed Zhao Dongyang and pushed him towards the door.
"Mr. Police Officer, this is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding."
Zhao Xiaoyue came to her senses, rushed forward and shouted: "It was not my brother who stabbed someone that night..."
Tang Sanguo was stunned: "Isn't it the person Dongyang saved?"
"No, no..."
Zhao Xiaoyue dragged the police with all her strength:
"It's not my brother, it's not my brother, it's Ye Fan, it was Ye Fan who stabbed him..."
"Chen Xiaoyue, Chen Xiaoyue, tell the police quickly, it was Ye Fan who hurt someone, and you gave a false confession."
"Quick, quick, my brother will never go to jail."
Chen Xiaoyue cried bitterly and didn't answer anything. 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 expression of regret, Tang Ruoxue trembled, and rushed out of the ward door with regret on her face...
At the entrance of the hospital, Tang Ruoxue saw Ye Fan's back at a glance, looking down and out, lonely, and with a touch of sadness.
Ignoring everyone's gaze, she rushed forward wearing slippers and grabbed Ye Fan's sleeve before he got into the taxi.
"Ye Fan, Ye Fan, I was the one who made the decision, I was the one who was deceived..."
"I shouldn't doubt you, but I really didn't expect that you rushed into Caesar's Palace and saved me that night."
Tang Ruoxue herself doubted how convincing this feeble explanation was.
Ye Fan didn't respond, just shook off Tang Ruoxue's hand and continued to take a taxi.
People were coming and going, and countless curious eyes were watching.
"I know you feel uncomfortable. It's really frustrating to be wrongly accused."
"But you can't blame me entirely. My consciousness was not clear at the time and I couldn't tell who saved me. Moreover, Chen Xiaoyue also said that Zhao Dongyang saved me."
Tang Ruoxue's mind went blank, and she stumbled to catch up with Mark.
Ye Fan still didn't respond and grabbed Tang Ruoxue's hand again.
Tang Ruoxue's pretty face couldn't hold back, and her voice was out of control and sharp:
"Ye Fan, what do you want to do?"
"I know the truth, I don't blame you anymore, what else do you want?"
"Besides, you were also responsible for what happened to me in the first place. If you hadn't paid 100 million to trouble me, how could I have drank with Meng Jiangnan?"
Ye Fan stopped and turned to look at Tang Ruoxue: "I thought that if you knew the truth, you would at least say sorry."
"But as always, you refuse to admit your mistakes. You come here and talk or talk to deny your responsibility."
"It's not that Zhao Dongyang deceived you, but Chen Xiaoyue deceived you, and even put the blame on Peng Ci."
"And you are just a little white rabbit from beginning to end. The only thing you blame yourself for is that you can't tell the difference after being drugged."
There was a hint of joking on Ye Fan's face: "Everyone has made mistakes, but you are the only one who has nothing wrong, even if you wrongly blame me and hit me."
Tang Ruoxue was in a daze, speechless: "I..."
Ye Fan sighed: "Tang Ruoxue, do you know what your biggest problem is?"
Tang Ruoxue staggered and grabbed Ye Fan's wrist: "Where is it?"
"The biggest problem is that you don't have me in your heart, so you never believe me. Even if you see what I do with your own eyes, you will doubt it."
"This is also a matter of Caesar's Palace. You have many ways to know the truth, but you choose to believe Zhao Dongyang."
"Because in your heart, Zhao Dongyang is more reliable than me."
Ye Fan laughed at himself: "I have always been a loser who sold myself out for half a million."
Tang Ruoxue shook her head repeatedly: "It's not like that, it's not like that..."
Ye Fan stared closely at this pretty face that had made him think about it day and night and accompanied him in countless dreams.
"Ruoxue, let's get a divorce. Let me go and let you go."
Ye Fan reached out and touched the woman's pretty face: "Let me preserve the last bit of your beauty."
Hearing these words, Tang Ruoxue felt as if she had been struck by lightning and lost her mind.
Ye Fan broke free from her hand and got into the taxi.
"No--"
She tried to grab her wrist, but it failed. Tang Ruoxue staggered, unable to stand still, and shouted at the taxi:
"Ye Fan, do you just want to torture me to death..."
She suddenly couldn't tell whether she didn't want to divorce for the sake of face, or because she was really reluctant to give up...
