I’m Not as Lucky as Qiao Mianmian to Have Such Powerful Parents

"So many people were watching, and I was beaten up so badly. Now you're telling me to forget it. How could you do this? Did you take someone's money to help them on purpose!"

Qiao Anxin was furious.

The policeman was still talking to her politely, but his expression darkened when he heard that.

The policeman said coldly, "What are you talking about? You're openly framing a police officer. Do you believe we'll detain you now?"

"Did I say something wrong!" Qiao Anxin looked up and growled at him. "I was beaten up so badly. If you didn't detain those people who hit me and sentence them, I wouldn't have minded, but now you're punishing me.

"Aren't you receiving benefits by doing this?"

"Miss Jiang, I'm warning you again. Don't slander the law-enforcement officers without any evidence. Your injury has been verified to not even have reached the level of a minor injury. You're still far from being beaten up badly.