After a flash marriage, rich wives also have to work hard to build a career

Hearing the familiar voice of the one she loved deeply, Kuang Mingxin finally couldn't help it and cried bitterly in Ling Wanwan's arms.

Ling Wanwan comforted her sister-in-law in her arms, and for a moment she didn't know how to comfort her.

It doesn't matter if you meet someone unkindly, but you can also be sold directly. This must be a huge trauma for a rich lady who grew up in a greenhouse!

The police were very experienced and gave them a room to calm down slowly, and arranged for people to take notes on several people.

The person in charge of taking the notes was a kind-faced old policeman. He found that Ling Wanwan was very scared about last night's experience, and comforted her from time to time: "Young girl, she handles danger very well! She knows how to protect herself, and she also Being able to calmly participate in rescue operations is a psychological quality that ordinary people cannot possess."

At the end, he said with a smile to Kuang Mingxuan, who had been standing aside: "You are a good little wife, capable of both literary and military skills, brave and resourceful! If it hadn't been for her, the casualties at the scene would have been much more serious than they are now. many!"

Kuang Mingxuan and Yourongyan sat beside his wife and kept holding her hand.

The old policeman's words made Ling Wanwan feel a lot calmer.

She was afraid that the man was really dead.

Although he is a scumbag, although he can't help but curse that kind of trash to die a thousand times or ten thousand times in his heart, there is still a huge difference between actually cursing a scumbag to death and actually killing a person. of.

However, during the process of taking notes, Ling Wanwan encountered a familiar name - He Lu.

Everything happened so suddenly last night, and the scene was so noisy. At that time, Ling Wanwan only knew how to fight with people and save her life, so she had no time to see what the people at the scene looked like.

When the policeman showed her a stack of photos, she keenly noticed He Lu, that oily, fat, middle-aged, wretched man.

Kuang Mingxin pointed at He Lu's photo and cursed angrily: "That's the guy! He said he was some kind of director, and he forced Miaomiao and I to drink. If we didn't drink, he said he wouldn't give us a chance! In front of us In front of so many people, he came up to touch me, so I couldn’t hold it back and kicked him!”

Ling Wanwan looked at her in surprise.

The little girl could kick that guy on the spot, how could it be so miserable later?

Kuang Mingxin lowered his head depressedly: "Didn't I kick him at that time? The scene was not very pleasant. Miaomiao and I made an excuse to go out, but they stopped us and refused to let us go. Then he Apologizing, Miaomiao said that since everyone has apologized, we can't be unreasonable, so...

"Did you catch him later? I remember he left halfway through the meal! But at the banquet, he was the first to make a move. You can't let him go! There must be something wrong with him! "

The whole process of writing notes was not easy for Kuang Mingxin. Although she had a good mentality and had been comforting herself with "the rest of the life after the disaster", she still had some lingering fears.

The police were very patient and accompanied her to recall the details of the time, trying to restore as many of the people at the scene and their conversations as possible.

However, after finishing the transcript, Kuang Mingxin was still a little lost.

She saw Miaomiao in the corridor.

The situation was urgent, so she pushed Miaomiao out to seek help, but she did not leave.

Now, with the aftermath of the disaster, the two girls hugged each other and cried.

Miaomiao's parents came over to thank everyone in the Kuang family and almost knelt down.

At this moment, the police came back escorting the captured Ding Hui.

Ding Hui was now covered in mud, his face was gray, his clothes were torn to pieces, there were mottled blood marks on his face, and he was walking with a limp.

A policeman came over and explained: "The boy had been hiding at the scene. When he saw something was wrong, he wanted to run away. He drove a small broken car through the streets and alleys to run home. As a result, he hit a fellow's cow at the gate of his village and was killed by the fellow. He was pushed into the mud and beaten up! If the local police had not received our news and went to his house to look for someone, he might have been beaten into a disability by fellow villagers!"

Miaomiao's parents rushed forward and slapped Ding Hui hard in the face. They pulled out his hair and were about to hit him again, but they were stopped by the police.

Kuang Mingxin looked at the man she loved deeply and looked at his scarred and embarrassed appearance, and still felt a little painful in her heart.

Someone came over and whispered quietly to the policeman handling the case, and the policeman glanced at Kuang Mingxuan.

Kuang Mingxuan nodded politely.

The policeman looked at Ding Hui again and shook his head.

"If you want to talk to him, you can, but we need someone there."

Kuang Mingxin glanced at her elder brother gratefully.

So in the interrogation room, Ding Hui sat in the interrogation position and looked at the ground dejectedly.

Kuang Mingxin slowly sat across from him, and after a long period of mental construction, she finally asked with a tearful tone: "Master, why? Do you have any difficulties? Can you tell me the truth?"

Ding Hui slowly raised his head. Because he was beaten so hard, one of his eyes was so swollen that he couldn't even open his eyelids.

"I'm telling the truth, would you believe me?"

Kuang Mingxin seemed to see hope.

"Believe it! Of course I believe it! Are you being coerced? Is someone forcing you to do this?"

Tears flowed from Ding Hui's red and swollen eyes.

"I was harmed by someone! I was framed by someone! Xiaoxin, you know, I am deeply in love with you, they are the ones who want to harm me! Don't believe anything they say, those are all lies, I was framed I’m hurting people, you believe me!”

The police officers present slapped their cellphones on the table and played his voice recording.

Ding Hui was stunned for a moment, then shook his head crazily.

"Those are not me! Those are fake audios they made! Nowadays, AI face-changing technology is so powerful, it is easy to simulate a voice! Xiaoxin, believe me, that voice is not mine!"

Kuang Mingxin asked him blankly: "So, why do they want to imitate your voice and frame you?"

"They are all big shots! They have a good reputation, and there are some things they cannot be embarrassed about, so they need someone to take the blame, so they found me! I am Xiao Xiami, I am the most pitiful, I have no background, so they find me to take the blame !”

The two police officers at the scene looked at each other, one curled his lips, and the other couldn't stand it anymore and scratched his ear unconsciously.

Kuang Mingxin still looked at him blankly, saying nothing, as if she was still thinking about the credibility of his words.

Ding Hui struggled in his chair: "Xiaoxin! Yesterday! The person who saved you yesterday was your brother, right? He can bring so many people to save you, isn't he very powerful? Go and beg him to help. Can you find someone to take advantage of me? I promise to treat you well in the future! I was really wronged, you believe me!"