A neighboring old lady said, "What a sin!"
Zhao Pulin returned home with a darkened face, now filled with an utterly resentful hatred towards Gao Suhua. He felt deeply shamed, fearing that for the rest of his life, both he and his daughters would be subjected to incessant gossip and pointing fingers.
Good news seldom spreads far; bad news has wings. The incident from the morning had already been blown out of proportion, but what he didn't anticipate was that the events that had just unfolded were also rapidly disseminated.
When Zhang Jianjun arrived at the commune police station with Luo Haotian, Luo Qiao and the others had already completed their statements. Upon learning of Gao Suhua's actions, Luo Qiao proposed to file a lawsuit.
It was at this moment that Luo Haotian came in seeking information about Gao Suhua. Luo Qiao looked up and saw Zhang Jianjun, who said, "Luo Qiao, weren't you in Capital City?"