Once Chen Fei entered the interrogation room, he could smell the stench of strong alcohol. Chen Fei shook his head. Alcohol is a catalyst for sex. The saying that alcohol would make us lose our control was obviously right!
"Let him drink some sobering medicine!" Chen Fei ordered the policeman who had just brought Yang Ming over.
Actually, Yang Ming was pretty sober. It was just that he didn't know how to open his mouth. It was only a few hours and it felt like he was in another world. Everything was so dream-like that Yang Ming wasn't able to gauge whether these things were real or not.
Yang Ming took the policeman's sobering tea and drank a mouthful of it, then he formed his words. "Captain Chen, I was framed by somebody!"
"What are you saying? Framed by someone! What actually happened?" Chen Fei was startled. As he heard Yang Ming, he realized the severity of the case. To be honest, he also wasn't willing to see Yang Ming as a rapist.
