While soaking his feet, Chu Fang heard that Zhong Tingyue and Yang Meina were at the police station. Without even knowing the details, he rushed to the police station in a hurry.

As soon as I entered the police station, I heard a commotion: "Your sister seduced my husband..."

"Seduction? Pah!" Before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by a clear voice, "That's just your husband's wishful thinking. Look at you, all dressed up, but still so ugly. I know why your husband seduced my sister."

"You... ...you... ..."

"What do you mean, 'what do you mean, 'what do you mean'? Why can't you speak clearly? Are you getting anxious? Don't worry, relax, follow my breathing and footsteps, exhale, hold your breath." The clear voice then laughed: "Hahaha, you're so stupid, you're following my breathing. No wonder your husband is cheating on you with other women. I can't help it, you're too stupid."

Hearing that clear, resonant voice, Chu Fang's heart immediately relaxed. Instead of rushing in, he listened to the conversation between the two.

"Believe it or not, I'll get someone to beat you up..."

"Oh dear, I'm so scared!" Zhong Tingyue patted her chest, putting on a fearful expression. "Officer, you heard that? This middle-aged woman threatened me in front of you, showing no respect for the law. I recommend a ten-year prison sentence to prevent her from harming society."

The policeman smirked and said, "Stop arguing, stop arguing. We don't care about family matters; we only deal with cases of beatings and fights."

He paused, then said to the middle-aged woman, "Don't threaten others, or I have clear legal provisions to imprison you."

The middle-aged woman's arrogance was immediately extinguished.

The police officer continued, "Are you two choosing to settle this privately or through official channels?"

"I won't pay you back," the middle-aged woman said defiantly. "Her sister is a mistress who cheated my husband out of a lot of money. Why should I give her any money?"

“A mistress? That’s hilarious.” Zhong Tingyue stuck out her neck, like a fiercely fighting hen, full of fighting spirit. “My sisters have plenty of suitors, how could they possibly be interested in your husband? What you treasure is something my sisters would discard like trash, they wouldn’t even give it a second glance.”

"Oh, by the way, you must think your husband is very good, after all, you look like this. Even his thesis defense looks good to you. Here, I sincerely apologize to you. I'm sorry for hurting your feelings."

"But I still have to say, you should get plastic surgery right away, 100%..."

Chu Fang asked curiously, "Is there a 100% chance it will look good?"

Zhong Tingyue narrowed her phoenix eyes into slits: "Plastic surgery is impossible to succeed with, but even if it fails, you'll still look better than you do now."

"You... you... you..." The middle-aged woman pointed at Zhong Tingyue, too angry to speak.

Chu Fang stared at his girlfriend, acting as if he didn't recognize her.

Holy crap, this isn't my girlfriend.

My girlfriend isn't supposed to be an iceberg, cold and aloof. How come she can be so sarcastic when she talks?

But... I like it.

This was truly the first time Chu Fang had ever seen Zhong Tingyue act so maliciously.

The policeman was having a headache. The two women had been arguing for almost half an hour, like two huge speakers playing DJ music in his head, making him incredibly excited.

He tapped his pen and said to the middle-aged woman, "Either you pay compensation or you get imprisoned. You choose."

The middle-aged woman opened her mouth as if to say something, but faced with the policeman's stern gaze, she immediately lowered her head.

... ...

The farce ended with the middle-aged woman paying 100,000 yuan in compensation.

After the negotiation ended, Yang Meina, who had been wailing as if she was about to die, suddenly stood up, looking energetic and without a trace of being beaten on her face.

Seeing this, the middle-aged woman said, "Officer, this man is not sick."

The agreement had already been signed, so the police had no time to deal with it anymore and pushed the group out the door.

Yang Meina waved her hand: "Goodbye, my big boss. If you want to hit me in the future, I'll be happy to oblige."

"Considering you gave me 100,000 yuan, I deleted your husband's WeChat and kicked him out of the live stream. But I hope you won't resent me. We're all adults with our own values ​​and logic. I didn't force your husband to give me gifts; it was all his own choice."

"If I were you, I would quickly hire a private investigator to find out about your husband's affair, and then file for divorce on the grounds of his infidelity. You could get at least 60% of the property. With that money, you could easily raise a puppy."

After saying that, the three of them left the police station.

The middle-aged woman stood there, her brows furrowed, as if deep in thought. After a long while, she took out her phone and dialed the private investigator's number.

... ...

As Chu Fang drove, he looked at Yang Meina and said, "You do have a conscience."

“She’s a mistress, but mistresses have feelings too, mistresses have love too, and nobody cares about the world of mistresses,” Yang Meina said with a smile. “I just think she doesn’t need to be tied to one tree. With money, she can find any kind of man.”

Chu Fang smiled.

Yang Meina was indeed arrogant, but she was also humane.

Chu Fang does not believe that Yang Meina was wrong in today's farce. She never asked the man to send her gifts, nor did she receive any money from him. Everything she received was through the platform.

The middle-aged woman can only blame her husband; she can only blame herself for not managing him properly.

However... Chu Fang glanced at Zhong Tingyue through the rearview mirror, and the latter seemed to notice his gaze, a slight smile appearing on her face.