So now, the only way left to save his daughter was to seek Luo Qiao's help. As an orphan girl who wanted to establish herself in the village, she had to weigh her options carefully.
Little did he know, he had been too naive. If the cadres from the commune didn't dare to intervene during the day, could she, a lone girl, really handle it?
Seeing that Luo Qiao's house had already turned off the lights, Zhang Dongze hesitated, suggesting, "Dad, how about we come back early tomorrow morning? It's dark and gloomy now. Let's not give the villagers something else to gossip about."
Zhang Dezheng insisted, "No, it would be too late if we wait until tomorrow. Luo Qiao must go to the commune before her work at the police station begins in the morning. As long as she doesn't pursue accountability, this matter will be easy to handle. Go and knock on the door."
