Chapter 21 Police officer Xiao Fang rushed forward to rescue...

Police officer Xiao Fang rushed forward to help, prying Jiang Can's fingers apart: "Xiao Jiang, let go! How could you hit someone! And don't just casually drag people into being spies. You can't just say things like that."

Xiao Fang was strong, and Jiang Can was no match for him. She leaned back against Xiao Fang, falling to the ground, her brows furrowed. "Officer Fang, pushing me is one thing, a fall is fine, but are you trying to break my fingers? Do you want me to be unable to cook or hold a pen? I have no grudge against her. She hired someone to harm me; if not for Qin Aiyang, then what?" She covered her mouth in horror. "Could it be for my husband? She really has her eye on him, wants to kill me, and is forcing him to submit? Director Wen, you're so old, how can you still be so shameless?"

Wen Ming was so angry that her nose was crooked. With Officer Fang standing next to her helping out, she got even more worked up and rushed over to slap Jiang Can.

Xiao Fang was about to step forward to break up the fight when another policeman stopped him, saying, "Fang Hongli, what are you trying to do?"

Didn't you see the captain's death stare?

Even ignoring the captain, is Jiang Can, this little girl, someone to be trifled with? Fang Hongli isn't afraid of being skinned alive by her.

Look at all the things Jiang Can has done lately, who has offended her and gotten away with it?

Xiao Fang immediately dared not go forward again.

Wen Ming thought Xiao Fang would help her, but Xiao Fang stood still. Her rushing in was just handing Jiang Can a free kill. Jiang Can grabbed her hair and beat her again.

With so many people around, Jiang Can made her move stealthily, her timing impeccable. She restrained Wen Ming's hands and pushed her directly onto Xiao Fang, saying, "Officer Fang, I don't want to fight back, but I don't want to stand here and take a slap. Please try to persuade Ms. Wen Ming to calm down."

Xiao Fang helped Wen Ming up. "Director Wen, are you alright?"

How could Wen Ming be alright? She was in pain all over, and she was especially distressed by the sight of all her hair lying on the floor. Jiang Can had practically ripped it all out of her. She screamed, "Jiang Can, I'm going to kill you!"

But in the end, they didn't dare to go forward again; they simply couldn't win.

Furious, she shoved Xiao Fang aside with a cold face and said, "Are you police just going to stand by and watch me get beaten? I'm going to report you to my superiors!"

Wang Xinhe was not afraid of being reported. He said, "Director Wen can report at will. Now, I ask Director Wen to cooperate with the investigation. Why did you spend money to hire Zhang Kui and his wife to pretend to be poisoned at Zhang's Restaurant?"

Jiang Can: "Either you resent me for reporting the spy, or you're after my husband's good looks!"

No matter what he got involved with, Wen Ming's reputation was about to be trampled underfoot.

Wen Ming refused to admit it, saying that she did not know Zhang Kui and his wife at all and that they should not try to frame her. She even turned the tables and accused Jiang Can and Zhang Kui and his wife of conspiring to extort money from her.

Old Zhang's wife was furious. "You slut! The fifty yuan you gave me is in my pocket. You approached my old Zhang because you thought he could foam at the mouth and fake poisoning convincingly. You even gave me a packet of rat poison, telling me to put it in his food when the opportunity arose. That poison is still in my house. I do want to make some money, but I'm not as vicious as you. I don't want to kill anyone."

Extortion is one thing, poisoning is another.

She and Lao Zhang really wouldn't dare to kill or commit arson.

Wen Ming: "Who are you? What evidence do you have? You think you can just accuse me with fifty yuan and a packet of rat poison?" She stubbornly denied it, furious inside. These two were idiots; they actually recognized her and implicated her. Luckily, she was careful enough to sneak away and find them without anyone else seeing her.

Old Zhang was furious. He had been tortured like this, covered in soapy water and boy's urine, and now the culprit was refusing to admit it. How were he and his wife going to compensate Jiang's Restaurant for the losses?

Oh, right, boy's urine.

He stumbled to his feet, completely exhausted and unable to stand. He had just been lying on the ground. Once he got up, he seized the opportunity and pounced on Wen Ming.

He tackled Wen Ming to the ground.

Wen Ming screamed, "Ah, you damned beggar, get out of here! Get out!" He was stunned for a moment, but after he came to his senses, he punched and kicked Old Zhang.

Old Zhang was weak and took a good beating, but he was a man after all. He held Wen Ming down and kissed him passionately, saying, "I drank several bowls of boy's urine. You should taste it too."

When Old Zhang's wife saw her husband kissing another woman, she wasn't angry at all. Instead, she rushed over to help, smearing all her baby urine on Wen Ming. Of course, that wasn't enough. She tried to vomit, but couldn't, so she spat phlegm onto Wen Ming's face.

It was sticky, fishy, ​​and extremely disgusting.

Wen Ming screamed, "Get out! Get out!"

She was always glamorous, but now she was being kissed and hugged by a villager. The stench from his mouth made her want to vomit. The village woman also rushed over and spat saliva and yellow phlegm on her.

Inspired, Old Zhang coughed up phlegm forcefully and spat it into her mouth with a "pui pui pui" sound.

Wen Ming kept her mouth closed, so Lao Zhang pinched her nose to make her open her mouth, forcing her to open it and spit out a few mouthfuls of phlegm.

Wen Ming felt like he wanted to die on the spot; this was hell.

Everyone was stunned. It was too tragic, far too tragic.

Captain Wang ordered his men to quickly pull them apart. Officer Xiao Fang and the others pulled Old Zhang and his wife apart. Wen Ming started vomiting violently. She was filthy, covered in filth, and was being watched by so many people. She hated everyone.

Jiang Can shouldn't have laughed, but she couldn't help it. She secretly covered her mouth and chuckled, then pretended to vomit, saying, "It's disgusting. After seeing this, I can't even eat dinner." She then dry-heaved again.

Old Zhang and his wife are truly remarkable at being disgusting; they are incredibly powerful.

Wen Ming vomited so much that she almost brought up bile, and her eyes were filled with tears. She hated Old Zhang and his wife, and she hated Jiang Can even more.

Why can't that bitch just go to jail peacefully? Why does she have to keep causing trouble? She won't let Jiang Can get away with this! She'll kill Jiang Can!

Wen Ming was so angry that he tilted his head and fainted.

Xiao Fang lost her grip, and Wen Ming plunged headfirst into her vomit. It was so disgusting that Xiao Fang almost couldn't bring herself to do it.

Jiang Can: "Quickly pinch her philtrum to wake her up."

Xiao Fang didn't do it, so Jiang Can went over and pinched Wen Ming's philtrum with such force that it broke her philtrum, finally waking Wen Ming up.

Jiang Can felt utterly disgusted. "That's really filthy."

Wen Ming is going crazy.

Old Zhang shouted, "Don't you fucking pretend you're unconscious! You're the one who made me do it! You have to pay for all of this, and you also have to compensate us for our emotional distress!"

Old Zhang's wife also wailed, "You shameless woman, sneaking around looking for us, someone must have seen us! There are homeless people in the underpass near our door, they might have seen us! Officers, please go and look for us!"

The two of them held onto Wen Ming tightly and refused to let go.

Wen Ming was mentally shaken, and she screamed, "Ahhhhh, I'm going to kill you all!"

Old Zhang's wife yelled, "Come on, I'll spit on you again!"

Old Zhang touched his mouth, savoring the taste: "Come on, I've prepared all the yellow phlegm."

Wen Ming didn't dare go over there; her fighting ability was simply not up to par, and she started gagging again.

The crowd was unsure whether yellow phlegm or children's urine was more disgusting.

The witnesses were found quickly. The homeless men had indeed seen the car get off at this end of the bridge and walk to Old Zhang's house. The car was so eye-catching that the homeless men had been watching it the whole way.

With all the evidence and proof, it has been confirmed that Wen Ming did it, and there's no point in him trying to deny it anymore.

Jiang Can pressed further, "After you pretended to be poisoned, why did you go to the hospital? Which hospital did you go to?"

Old Zhang: "This woman said that as long as we were taken to the county hospital, we wouldn't have to worry about it. She said that someone would definitely give me a certificate saying that I was poisoned."

Jiang Can sneered, "Director Wen has such a wide network of connections that he can control everything. He can get people at the county hospital to issue diagnoses at will. After this, who will dare to go to the county hospital? When ordinary people go to the hospital, they will be told they are sick even if they are not, and they will be diagnosed as not sick even if they are sick."

Wen Ming couldn't admit to that. He explained, "I was just lying to that idiot Zhang Kui. How could the county hospital issue a diagnosis certificate so easily? If we got to the hospital, Zhang Kui's pretense of poisoning would definitely be exposed. I just wanted to scare you; I didn't mean to do anything to you."

Jiang Can sneered, saying nothing more. He knew in his heart that pursuing the matter further was useless; there was no evidence. Even if Wen Ming was involved, nothing serious would happen. This matter was indeed disgusting, but it didn't pose a significant threat.

It was a disgusting farce.

Wen Ming verbally apologized and compensated Jiangji Restaurant for its losses of 1,000 yuan. The Public Security Bureau gave him a verbal reprimand and did not even detain him.

Jiang Can: "There is no harm, but the matter has become such a big deal. Who will dare to eat here in the future? I want the three of them to apologize to me tomorrow morning with gongs and drums, and explain that Jiang's Restaurant did not poison anyone. It was all Wen Ming's selfish desire to ruin my restaurant."

Wen Ming: "Don't push your luck! I'll give you two thousand yuan, and we'll call it even."

Jiang Can refused, but Wen Ming said, "Five thousand!"

Jiang Can roared, "What do you take me for? I don't want your filthy money!"

When the amount was raised to eight thousand, Jiang Can agreed, "Director Wen is really rich!!! His salary is really high!!! He casually offered eight thousand yuan in compensation just to avoid apologizing! Fine, you don't need to apologize anymore."

Wen Ming sent someone home to get the money, filling half a bag. She held the money up and was about to hand it to Jiang Can: "I thought you were so high and mighty, but you just want money."

Jiang Can: "You're so high and mighty." Eight thousand yuan! Fine, if you don't want to apologize, then don't apologize. She'd make Zhang Kui and his wife apologize, it would be the same. After receiving the money, she said, "Director Wen, hurry home and take a shower. Talking to you makes me sick."

Wen Ming's face turned green instantly. She had just washed her face and rinsed her mouth, but the nausea wouldn't go away. She could only try to ignore it and deal with the immediate problem first.

She left in a fit of rage.

Everyone was envious, thinking he was so rich. But did the head of the publicity department really earn that much? It was only 328 yuan a month. How much would he have to save to reach 8,000?

Adding her husband's salary as deputy factory director, the two of them earned 700 yuan a month. It would take them a year of not eating or drinking to save up 8,000 yuan.

Only those who make money easily would be so extravagant.

Wen Ming and his wife must have embezzled and accepted bribes!

Jiang Can held the money, looking refreshed. "It's so much more enjoyable to be a leader. You can just pull out eight thousand yuan in one go. Ordinary workers don't have that kind of money."