Bi Qiaoan turned the photos towards everyone and showed them one by one. "There is indeed a man and a woman in the photos, but there is absolutely no ambiguous action. In fact, the two are quite far apart. So, what makes you say that they have an affair? Is it just your imagination?"

"Ma'am, even if you don't trust my best friend, don't you trust your husband?"

"Pah! My husband is so handsome, and it's all because of these shameless women who cling to him. If she were a good person, why would she be alone with my husband? Ha, they even work in the same company. Don't tell me you didn't know Wei Liang has a wife and son."

Song Wenwen wiped away her tears and looked at Fang Fang, saying, "Sister Fang, why don't you believe what I'm saying? These photos of you include one of Wei Liang and me doing a door-to-door survey at the end of October, and another of Wei Liang and me at a Western restaurant on the day the door-to-door survey ended."

"Sister Fang, I don't deny that the person in the photo is me, but I want to ask, why are there other people with us at the time, yet the photo you have only shows me and Wei Liang?"

"If you didn't have this intention, why would you be in the same group as Wei Liang when you visited households, and why would you be eating at the same table with Wei Liang?"

"Sister Fang, that was work, it was arranged by the leader, what right do I have to object? Besides, there were other colleagues present at the time. And besides, can you tell me where you got these photos? Were you following me?"

"Of course not!" Fang Fang denied immediately. "What do you care where I got the photos? The photos are real!"

"Yes, the photos are real, but the story is fake. Sister Fang, I just want to work properly. I hope you won't harass me or ruin my reputation."

"Ha, that sounds nice. If you really had nothing to do with Wei Liang, why would you buy jewelry with him? Don't tell me you didn't. Look, it's clearly in the photo. The big gold bracelet is on your hand, not mine!"

Song Wenwen scoffed, "Fang-jie, it's been over half a month and you still haven't worn the gold bracelet? Heh, Wei Liang's good intentions towards you have been trampled on like this by you!"

"What do you mean?"

"Don't you know that bracelet was a gift Wei Liang bought for you? Oh, no, the one in the photo is the one I liked. Wei Liang bought a different one. And the whole office knows that Wei Liang bought you a bracelet. Should I call the boss and have him testify for me?"

"Hmph, I don't believe you. You're all in cahoots, conspiring to deceive me. Liars, liars deserve to die a horrible death!"

Seeing that Fang Fang was about to go crazy again, Shen Yanming quickly grabbed her hands and pinned them behind her back.

"Let me go! This is intentional assault! You're murdering me! You scoundrel, let me go!"

Bi Qiaoan finally understood. No matter how clearly she explained, it was useless. This woman lived in her own world and only believed what she wanted to believe.

Fang Fang, though restrained by Shen Yanming, was still restless, swearing and kicking her legs. It's safe to say that if Shen Yanming hadn't grabbed her arm, she would have pounced on Song Wenwen like a leopard and torn her apart. Perhaps even Bi Qiaoan and Jiang Shanshan wouldn't have been spared.

The group remained in a stalemate. Song Wenwen was somewhat at a loss, but Shen Yanming spoke up, saying, "I've already called the police. Let them handle whatever they want."

Song Wenwen nodded. "I originally thought that explaining things clearly would be enough, and there was no need to make things so tense, but I didn't expect..."

“Some things and some people can’t be solved by your tolerance. She’s an adult, and she has to bear the consequences since she dared to do it.” Bi Qiaoan knew that Miss Wen Nuan was gentle, but she couldn’t be so spineless.

The group didn't say anything more. A dozen minutes later, the police arrived. As soon as the crazy woman saw them, she cried out, "Help! Someone's trying to kill me! They beat me so badly! Waaah..."

Shen Yanming handed Fang Fang over to the police and briefly explained the situation. The police said they needed to go back to the station to make a statement.

So, the group accompanied Song Wenwen to the police station and explained the situation of the day in detail.

Fang Fang cried hysterically, saying that she hadn't done anything wrong but was beaten, and demanded that Shen Yanming compensate her for medical expenses and emotional distress.

Jiang Shanshan, still furious, cupped Song Wenuan's face and said, "Look, this is the evidence. Show me which part of your body we injured!"

Shen Yanming handed his phone directly to the police officer, saying, "This is the video I took, so now we are going to sue this woman for defamation and slander."

Upon hearing this, Fang Fang panicked, "I...I didn't! It was all them! That mistress ruined my marriage, she deserved it, she deserves to die a horrible death..."

The police ignored Fang Fang and, after watching the video, gained a full understanding of the case.

Fang Fang was temporarily detained, while Shen Yanming and Bi Qiaoan accompanied Song Wenwen and Jiang Shanshan home.

When they got home, Jiang Shanshan quickly poured a basin of water for Song Wenwen, saying, "Go wash up quickly, your face is covered in tears and snot. Only we wouldn't mind."

Song Wenwen hesitated for a moment, "This water..."

"Oh, it's just this once, how could we be short of a little water? We can just save a little every day from now on, we're not going to starve, are we?"

Song Wenwen was pushed to the bathroom by Jiang Shanshan. When the warm towel was placed on her eyes, she still couldn't help but tear up.

After a long while, Song Wenwen finally calmed down and came out of the bathroom, only to find that Jiang Shanshan was the only one left in the living room.

"They...they won't leave, will they?"

“No, Qiao An said she brought us some gifts and went downstairs to get them. Here, this is also something they brought.” Jiang Shanshan handed the paper bag that Bi Qiao An had placed on the sofa to Song Wenuan.

"Let's wait until they get back."

Downstairs, Bi Qiaoan frowned as she looked at the three bottles of bottled water and a case of instant noodles left in the trunk. "Is this enough?"

"Let's give them some water this time. If we have the chance later, we can give them some more help."

Bi Qiaoan nodded, carried a bucket of purified water upstairs, and Shen Yanming followed behind her, carrying a bucket in each hand.

"Oh my god, what did I just see? Qiao An, you're not going to give us all this water, are you?" Jiang Shanshan exclaimed as soon as she saw what Bi Qiao An was holding.

"Qiao An, this gift is too precious, I can't accept it. Shan Shan and I still have plenty of water, we can get through the dry season if we use it sparingly," Song Wenwen said, her eyes red and her voice a little hoarse.

"It's okay, Yanming and I have stored a lot, enough for us. Besides, didn't the Qinghe Alliance official Weibo say that they will sell water in the future?"

"Who knows how long the future will be!"

Bi Qiaoan smiled but didn't say anything. She took out the gifts from the paper bag. "These are for you. There's a bag of dried vegetables, a bag of dried mushrooms, rose jam, ginger candy, pickled vegetables, beef jerky..."