There is Room For Abandoned Women In the 1980s - #270 - Chapter 270: Treat others with their own treatment.

Comrade Wu noticed that the two of them had serious faces and asked. Wang Caihong felt uneasy. This didn’t look like they wanted to reconcile?

Why do you feel that Comrade Wu treats them like suspects?

Comrade Wu, what did you call me for?

Wang Guizhi glanced sideways at Zheng Xinyue and didn’t take her seriously at all. You will cry for a while. -MAN~*’¨¯¨’*·武~ ➅❾𝓢нᵘ᙭.𝓒𝐎𝓶 ~武*’¨¯¨’*·~MAN-

Yes, you can sit down first! Wait until I finish the transcript.

Comrade Wu couldn’t help but frown when he saw her attitude. This woman was too strong and bossy to the police, but he was at work now and couldn’t have any personal emotions. He pointed at the stool and asked her to sit down first, and then stopped looking at her. , but looked at Zheng Xinyue and asked.

Zheng Xinyue, you sued Wang Guizhi for spreading rumors and defamation. She is already here. Do you accept the apology and reconciliation?

I don’t accept it. She slandered me in public for being immoral and seducing men. I want to sue her for defamation. 👮🎈 ６➈𝐬𝓗ｕ𝐱.ⒸＯ𝐦 ♘🐟

As soon as Wang Guizhi’s buttocks touched the stool, she heard Zheng Xinyue’s words. She couldn’t sit still, and her anger rushed to her forehead. She stood up and rushed to Zheng Xinyue, reaching out to push her.

What are you talking about? Who has slandered you, country bumpkin? Who has spread rumors? You are not serious and yet you are afraid of others telling you? Slut, who gave you the face to sue me? Don’t you want to live anymore?

Zheng Xinyue fell to the ground with her force, lying on her side and said to Comrade Wu:

She beat people violently, and I want to sue her for injury and intimidation.

Wang Guizhi was furious. Was she trying to blackmail someone?

Wang Caihong could see clearly from the sidelines that something seemed wrong. Isn’t the aunt the plaintiff? How did you become the defendant?

Be honest, if you do anything again I will detain you. ♝🐜 ❻❾𝐬𝒽𝓊Ｘ.ｃ𝕆𝐌 👌🎈

Comrade Wu slammed the table. He was so arrogant in front of the police, and he even started beating people? That’s outrageous.

Auntie, don’t get excited.

Seeing that something was wrong, Wang Caihong rushed over to stop Zheng Xinyue’s aunt who wanted to kick her, and whispered in her ear:

The situation is not right. We want to hear what the police say?

Wang Guizhi reluctantly sat back on the stool. Zheng Xinyue struggled to stand up holding her waist. Comrade Wu and the other two comrades saw them and asked in a low voice:

Are you okay?

Something’s wrong.

Zheng Xinyue rolled up her sleeves and trouser legs. Her skin was so fair that it would turn red if she was bumped. It was shocking to look at and made people feel that she was seriously injured.

Wang Guizhi, you are now suspected of intentional injury, intimidation, and slander. You will be detained in accordance with the law.

Upon seeing this, Comrade Wu immediately announced to Wang Guizhi with a straight face. Wang Guizhi was so frightened that her face turned pale. What’s going on? How could it be so severe if he just pushed it so hard?

No, no, she was injured before. It wasn’t me who caused the injury. You can’t rely on me!

Wang Guizhi’s head was buzzing with anxiety. She kept arguing with Comrade Wu and her voice became hoarse. What happened was completely beyond her expectation. She was a little confused now.

There are three of us. We saw you beating people with our own eyes, and we heard you scolding Zheng Xinyue for being dishonest. Are you still making excuses?

Comrade Wu didn’t tolerate her. He slammed the table and ordered the comrades around him to go over and put handcuffs on her.

With cold handcuffs on her wrists, Wang Guizhi’s face turned pale with fright, her arrogance was gone, and she was trembling and begging for mercy.

Comrade, I was wrong, give me a chance!

Comrade Wu glared at her and shed tears without seeing the coffin. He was too lazy to talk to her and continued to write notes for Zheng Xinyue.

Comrade, take a look at the transcript. If it’s correct, please sign it.

Zheng Xinyue took the transcript and looked at it slowly. Over there, Wang Guizhi looked at her eagerly, knowing that if she wanted to be okay, she had to beg her, but she felt that it would be worthless to beg a country bumpkin.