Thinking about this, Second Sister Huang started to have serious doubts about Huang Yongqi.
How can he be so incompetent?
For the first time, Second Sister Huang questioned her decision to marry Huang Yongqi.
Is this man really up to the task?
She had already provided him with all these opportunities, yet he still couldn’t get things done. Could it be that he really has a problem in that regard?
Although Second Sister Huang had never been married, it doesn’t mean she is a naive girl.
She learned about the affairs between men and women a long time ago.
Just how long ago?
Back in her teens, when she was newly experiencing the stirrings of love, she tasted the forbidden fruit with Er Gouzi from the same village.
It’s just that later on, Er Gouzi disappeared due to some trouble he caused.
Otherwise, she probably would have married Er Gouzi already.
After having tasted this wonderful experience, Second Sister Huang couldn’t understand Huang Yongqi’s failure to win over Hao Lianlian even when she was delivered to his doorstep.
Few men can control their impulses.
Especially when she clearly saw Huang Yongqi taking off his pants and heard him say he wanted Hao Lianlian.
Yet in the end, nothing happened.
Isn’t this a sign of something wrong with him?
Second Sister Huang was startled.
If that’s truly the case, then she definitely won’t marry Huang Yongqi.
Even if it means staying in the Capital City, she doesn’t want to be a living widow—what a joke, she certainly won’t.
She still wants to enjoy life’s sweet offerings.
"Officer, didn’t this issue fall through? My brother is the victim here." Second Sister Huang said.
Ha... recognizing a victim then means she’s not legally ignorant.
This is knowingly committing a crime.
The young police officer found Second Sister Huang more distasteful.
Is she still a woman?
"Victim? So a victim doesn’t need to bear responsibility for his crimes?" The old police officer shot a glare at Second Sister Huang, "And to think you’re a woman."
She’s actually aiding in bullying another woman.
"Is the report done?" the old police officer asked.
"Done." The young police officer nodded.
"Alright, call the bureau and have two more people come down here." The old police officer handed over the report, "Sign here."
"I... I won’t sign..." Second Sister Huang waved her hand.
If she signed, would that mean she was admitting her guilt?
"Whether you sign or not, you can’t escape your crime. Hurry up and sign." The young police officer said angrily.
Second Sister Huang shrank back, trembling as she signed her name.
As soon as she put down the pen, the young police officer handcuffed her to the rack in the room.
"Let me go!" Second Sister Huang cried out, "I’m innocent, you can’t arrest me like this."
"Whether you’re guilty or innocent isn’t for you to decide. Stay put here." The young police officer said angrily.
A woman like her, she should be properly taught a lesson in jail, so she learns what it means to be a decent person.
"I don’t want this..." Second Sister Huang wailed.
But what good is crying?
If only she knew it would come to this, why did she bring it upon herself?
The door closed mercilessly, sealing Second Sister Huang’s voice inside.
"Chief, what should we do next?" the young police officer asked.
"What else is there to do?" The old police officer said expressionless, "This is clearly intentional crime; follow procedure naturally."
Intentional crime?
But it’s attempted crime after all.
The young police officer wanted to say something but suddenly remembered the background of the girl who was bullied and stayed silent.
For those who seek trouble themselves, what else can he say?
Thinking of the man still in surgery, the young police officer shook his head.
The beating was severe.