This dramatic scene not only made Sang Qianqian and Ruan Xiaoshuang dumbfounded, but the police officers also didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Like father, like son. A pitiful person must always have something hateful about them.
The father and son both always sat on muddy knees. They would kneel and beg for help without any shame.
Sang Qianqian felt disgusted. This person changed his expression so quickly that he could almost apply for the Guinness World Record.
"He attempted the murder on purpose."
Sang Qianqian didn't want to reconcile. "Let the police handle it according to the law."
The police officer nodded in understanding and asked Ruan Xiaoshuang, "Miss Ruan, what do you think? In this matter, you seem to be the main victim. We still need to hear your opinion."
Ruan Xiaoshuang lowered her eyes and did not speak for a long time.
Song Guanhua stopped slapping himself, looking at her nervously.
