What if?
Ye Jiman couldn't blame his own niece for doubting him; after all, he had never been reliable.
"Damn, really no. Just ask around about the women I, Ye Lao Er, have been with. Every single one of them is stunningly beautiful. These women are definitely not my type!" He said this with extreme rudeness.
Seeing Ye Lao Er's excitement, he seemed to believe it. He gave the man next to him a wink, then walked towards the man and woman.
"You set him up with a honey trap?" The question was very direct.
The woman remained silent, indicating a very gentle nature. No wonder the man was yelling and hitting her; any other woman would probably have slapped him back long ago.
The man now realized that his earlier claim that the other man had touched his wife was untenable, so he changed his story:
"What honey trap? He knows whether he touched my wife or not, and my wife knows too. But even if he didn't, there's no need for him to lay a hand on her, right? Look at my teeth... and there's so much blood. No, no, I must be badly injured. I need to go to the hospital!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the man collapsed to the ground again, his body convulsing and groaning in pain.
"I feel terrible, I need to go to the hospital..."
Just then, the police arrived.
"Quiet down, stand still, police!"
If you only mention the surname Ye, the Ye family in the capital, you might not necessarily know who they are.
There are quite a few families with the surname Ye in the capital.
But if you mention the name Ye Yutang, then everyone in the capital who's involved in the industry, whether they're high-ranking or low-level, absolutely knows him.
Six police officers arrived. Normally, when responding to a call, it's only one or two officers; it's impossible to send six!
This is almost half the number of police officers dispatched from the entire police station.
A policeman stepped forward and approached Ye Wanying, his eyes scrutinizing her.
"Hello comrade, we just saw you talking to that person on the ground? What were you saying? Do you know each other?"
Ye Wanying nodded, then shook her head:
"I did say it, but I don't know them. As for what I said, it was just to confirm something."
Ye Jiman ran forward at this moment:
"You've finally arrived. I was the one who called the police. The two guys on the ground are the culprits. This man, this woman, and that lump in their arms are my family's."
The questioning police officer then stopped questioning:
"Second Master Ye, you just called the police saying you were scammed. Were those two people on the ground the ones you reported?"
"Yes, it's them. I bumped into thin air, and they insisted that I had an affair with their wife and were asking me for money. What else is this but a honey trap or fraud? Do they think I'm a sucker? I'd rather scatter or burn the money than give it to people like that."
Oh, and they even tried to hit me, but luckily my two younger relatives happened to come by and stopped them.
The lead officer nodded, then calmly asked again:
"Was the injury on the man on the ground inflicted by your junior, Second Master Ye?"
Ye Jiman shook his head repeatedly:
"It wasn't the two of them, it was me. I kicked him in the butt, and he fell down and hit his head."
What Master Ye was thinking was: if his niece and nephew-in-law were to do it, it wouldn't be as simple as just breaking two front teeth.
Hmph~~
What's with this arrogant look?
Your niece and nephew-in-law are incredibly strong, and their own father hasn't even said anything yet. What's with you, their uncle, being so arrogant?
The matter has been roughly understood. In fact, this kind of thing doesn't need the police to get involved, but since it was the second master of the Ye family who personally called the police, what can we do?
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