Space: The Delicate Wife of a Rough Man in the ’70s

[Sweet Romance + Magical Space + Rugged Male Lead + 1970s Era + Delicate Female Lead + Rebirth]

[Delicate and Gentle Heroine × Loyal but Rough Male Lead]

Song Ruan was the cherished an...

Chapter 172 Karma

"Does anyone know who is Song Jin?"

A uniformed police officer spoke up.

Nowadays, ordinary people have a kind of awe towards the uniform.

Hearing the question, Song Jin in the crowd was immediately pushed out by the crowd.

"He! He is Song Jin."

Song Jin was a little flustered, and after being pushed out by the crowd, he immediately tried to squeeze back.

But the police didn't give him a chance.

One of them immediately stepped forward and grabbed his wrist forcefully, "Are you Song Jin?"

Song Jin looked around, swallowed, and said, "Yes, yes."

The police officer who caught him said coldly, "Comrade Song Jin, we now suspect that you are involved in a murder case. We need you to go back and cooperate with the investigation."

As soon as the police officer said this, everyone started talking to each other.

"Why is there another murder? Why did the Song Jin couple ..."

"Shh, don't talk so loudly. They dare to kill people. If someone hears you, be careful." An aunt said while making a cutting gesture with her hand knife.

"I, I'm not afraid." The man replied stubbornly, but he didn't dare to say anything else.

Everyone showed their fear and desire to gossip to the fullest.

"I didn't kill anyone. It wasn't me who killed anyone." Song Jin refused to leave.

"Yes, Public Security Comrade, this must be a misunderstanding." Liu Cuihua said tremblingly.

Although she is usually very bad and is good at throwing tantrums, she is really afraid of the police.

But for the sake of her eldest grandson, she still spoke out, but the trembling in her words revealed her fear.

"Whether it is a misunderstanding or not, we will know after the interrogation. We now require Comrade Song Jin to be taken back for investigation. Please cooperate."

After saying this, two police officers took the man away, one on the left and one on the right.

Everyone consciously made way for the public security comrades, and even the voices of private conversations were extremely low.

Song Ruan glanced at Song Jin who was taken away, and guessed that this must be related to the incident where Zhang Caihong's cousin was in jail.

She didn't expect that after just mentioning it, Zhang Caihong's uncle would actually investigate the matter of his son being in jail.

Although it is not known what role Song Jin plays in this, whether in a dream or in reality, Song Jin is inseparable from this matter.

This can be considered as karma.

"Comrade Public Security, this person is planning to kill someone and has confessed. Can you please take her back with you?"

When the public security comrades passed by Song Ruan and Zhang Caihong, Song Ruan immediately spoke.

Zhang Caihong widened her eyes. She didn't expect Song Ruan to be so ruthless. She was so angry that she even cleared her mind.

"Song Ruan, you vicious woman, you actually want to send me to the Public Security Bureau?!"

"Are you vicious or am I vicious?" Song Ruan rolled her eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to her.

Although her sister-in-law is fine this time, what about next time?

Moreover, it is a fact that she wants to kill someone. If she is not sent to jail to have some jail time, she will really think that this day was built by her own family.

The police looked at them, then looked at the scene, and one of the older police officers nodded.

"Okay, then the relevant people will come out and go back with us to record their statements."

The two policemen came on bicycles, and eventually they rode the village's tractor and left with a number of people.

In addition to Song Jin and Song Wen, Wu Xing also went to the town's public security bureau to record her statement.

No one expected that this excitement would end like this.

"Okay, let's all go. Those who need to work should continue to work."

Seeing the tractor going away, the village chief began to drive people out.

After there was nothing exciting left, everyone left in groups of three or five and went back to their work.

But in private, everyone still gossips about this matter after dinner.

But within a few days, there was a new rumor.