Liang Yuan looked at the red booklet that had been slammed down in front of him. Its color was so bright it stung his eyes, and his complexion turned exceptionally horrid.
He had been carrying out his father's orders to scrutinize this woman in front of him. In every place she had registered her ID, all he had uncovered were just a few major incidents. Other than those, everything else about her seemed incredibly ordinary. Discarding those few incidents, she seemed like a genteel and clean girl.
When he presented these findings to his father, he had spoken up for her, questioning, "Could there be some misunderstanding here?"
However, as the eldest son of the Liang Family, he knew in his heart, he would rather wrongly accuse someone than let them off.
The Liang Family could not afford to become a laughingstock in public. As such, his preventative-minded father had tasked him with handling the matter.
