Chapter 81 What is Happiness? (shuhaige.net)



Xu Moran sighed, "Auntie, please finish what you were saying."

It must be very uncomfortable to keep things bottled up inside without saying them out.

The cleaning lady, for the first time in front of Xu Moran, showed a timid and hesitant expression. "Officer Xu, don't be upset, I really did tell you."

Xu Moran nodded: "Go ahead and say it."

The cleaning lady looked around to make sure no one was watching, then a shy expression appeared on her wrinkled face. "Officer Xu, I saw that out of curiosity, I couldn't resist poking Mr. Wang's butt. He got angry, so I thought of a way..."

At this point, she seemed to realize that at her age, it was difficult to articulate the solution she had come up with, and she began to stammer.

Xu Moran sighed, "In order not to miss out on Grandpa Wang, you came up with the idea of ​​making it a fait accompli."

Grandpa Wang may seem like an outsider at the police station, but in reality, as his son becomes more and more successful, even owning a helicopter, Grandpa Wang has long since become a pampered, powerless rich kid.

However, the cleaning lady is different; she works year-round and has amazing strength.

And so, the elderly cleaning lady, who should have been weak, easily subdued the elderly Mr. Wang, who should have been strong.

Xu Moran could guess what happened next even if he didn't know the answer.

When the aunt heard Xu Moran respond and even get it right, she paused for a moment, then gave Xu Moran a thumbs up and exclaimed, "Officer Xu, you're so smart!"

Xu Moran chuckled dryly. It wasn't that she was smart, but in today's materialistic society, even elementary school students probably knew about that kind of thing between men and women.

The cleaning lady got back to the point, "Officer Xu, what should I do now? I'm so nervous. Will Grandpa Wang accuse me of rape? What should I do? If Grandpa Wang really accuses me of rape, how can I face anyone in this world?!"

The cleaning lady was genuinely terrified, trembling all over, her eyes bloodshot, looking at Xu Moran as if he were her savior.

Xu Moran thought to himself, "Auntie, you're so old, why are you still so curious? Why do you have to poke Grandpa Wang's butt for no reason? And when you raped Grandpa Wang, did you not think about the possibility that he might sue you?"

These words could only be kept to himself. On the surface, Xu Moran said to the cleaning lady, "Auntie, don't be so nervous. According to the current laws in our country, there is only the case of a man raping a woman, but there is no precedent for a case of a woman raping another woman being filed."

She didn't know much about the gatekeeper, Grandpa Wang. What if he had experienced something like being almost molested by a man last night and then being forcibly assaulted by the cleaning lady today? It's hard to say what kind of psychological changes might have occurred to him.

If he really can't swallow this insult and accuses the cleaning lady of rape, she now swears to the cleaning lady that Mr. Wang will not sue her. If he does, then she will be the one who harmed the cleaning lady.

Therefore, when she couldn't express herself fully, she could only use the existing laws to tell the cleaning lady.

"Auntie," Xu Moran said quickly to the cleaning lady as she hurried away, "It's said that even an upright official can't settle family disputes. It's better for you and Uncle Wang to resolve your own issues. After all, I'm just an outsider, and any suggestions or opinions I offer are only from my perspective."

Perhaps it was because Xu Moran's words were so philosophical that the cleaning lady stood there stunned, looking down at her shoes, seemingly lost in thought.

Xu Moran didn't waste any more time with the cleaning lady and ran downstairs.

As soon as I went downstairs, I heard a sarcastic voice behind me, "Oh, who do we have here? It's my good daughter-in-law's best friend. Speaking of my good daughter-in-law, I could talk about her for three days and three nights. Last night, I said one thing to her, and she immediately gave me a hard time. She didn't come home all night. Tell me, what is a married woman doing all night? She must be selling herself."

Xu Moran felt extremely unlucky; Zheng's mother was still at the police station, and he had even run into her.

She has had a principle since she was very young: it doesn't matter how others bully or scold her, but they can never bully her friends, let alone the fact that Zheng's mother scolded her best friend.

Xu Moran, who had her back to Zheng's mother, was furious when she heard her mother speak so harshly about Jiang Moli. She quickly turned around and stood face to face with Zheng's mother.

Unlike Jiang Moli, who had been bullied and oppressed by Zheng's mother for many years and was subconsciously afraid of her.

Xu Moran wasn't afraid at all. She looked directly into Zheng's mother's eyes and said, word by word, "Grandma Zheng, I think that even though you have a mouth on your face, you should still think before you speak. Since I am Jiang Moli's best friend, after hearing you scold her like that, I have to say a few things. First of all, Jiang Moli is young. She is only twenty-five years old this year. Although she is married, as far as I know, she and her husband have not shared a bed for a long time. She is a young woman with normal needs. Since her husband cannot satisfy her, of course she can go out and find someone who can satisfy her!"

"You...you..." Zheng's mother was so angry at Xu Moran's words that she trembled all over, clenched her teeth, and raised her index finger to poke at Xu Moran's eyes.

Xu Moran's expression remained unchanged, but she let out a cold snort from her nostrils. "Grandma Zheng, don't be so hasty. I haven't finished speaking yet. Are you trying to say that Jiang Moli is so unfaithful because she has an unfaithful best friend like me? If that's what you really want to say, I advise you not to humiliate yourself. Because, as someone who isn't married yet, I have absolutely nothing to do with being unfaithful. On the contrary, some people, disrespectful to their elders, actually have the audacity to falsely accuse someone about the same age as their son of trying to rape her. Doesn't she even look at herself in the mirror? Does she still think she's that charming widow from twenty or thirty years ago, able to sleep with any man in her village?!"

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