Wang Wenqi had clearly calmed down by now. He glanced coldly at Shen Wenge, who was huddled in the corner of the kang (a heated brick bed), and then said to Zhong Lingling, "Lingling, help Wenfang put on her clothes first. We're going to the town to report to the police."
After saying that, he looked at Liu Shumei and said, "Sister Shumei, you all saw what happened today. It was this guy surnamed Shen who acted like a hooligan and ruined my sister. If the police come to investigate, I hope you can help me testify. I want to make sure that guy surnamed Shen gets shot."
Shen Wenge, who had been huddled in the corner of the kang like a quail, trying to minimize his presence, panicked the moment he heard Wang Wenqi say he was going to call the police. He scrambled over to Wang Wenqi's side and knelt down, crying and pleading with snot and tears streaming down his face, "Wang Zhiqing, I know I was wrong. Please forgive me this time! I... I'll pay for it! No, no, I'll do anything, just please don't call the police!"
Shen Wenge wasn't stupid; he knew he was in deep trouble today. If the police were to be called, not even his brothers-in-law, let alone the King of Heaven himself, could save him.
In this day and age, hooliganism is a serious crime, and if you're not careful, you could really be shot. Besides, so many people have witnessed what he did, so there's no shortage of witnesses.
Even if his brother-in-law had great abilities, he couldn't shut up so many people at once. Besides, his brothers-in-law were already fed up with him, and if something really happened to him, they might not really care.
So Shen Wenge was genuinely afraid.
He didn't know what was wrong with him last night. He had originally planned to take advantage of the chaos and leave, but last night he didn't know if it was because the woman under him was a delicate educated youth from the city, or because his sexual prowess had recently improved.
He wanted it again and again, it felt like he couldn't stop. Finally, he was exhausted and fell asleep in a daze. Otherwise, if he had left right after finishing last night, he wouldn't have been caught red-handed.
Wait a minute, wasn't it Yang Wanqiu, the woman, under him last night? How did it become Wang Zhiqing?
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