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Chapter 1095 Pay the fine

"It's really uncomfortable to fight like this, Su Lan, why don't you ask your husband to pick it up, anyway, at this point, he should be off work too?"

When Luo Sulan heard this, she became even more irritable, and said: "That worthless ghost of my family, he is very lazy, so he won't go."

She felt that her life was really hard. She married two men, one of whom was less promising than the other, and her daughter was not up to date, which annoyed her all day long, and now she ran out to fool around by herself, which really drove her to death.

The old bustard who wanted to buy Mu Chaochao, deliberately followed Luo Sulan's words: "You can't let your daughter leave and let you do everything. As a husband, he should do something! What do men do? Yes, he should support our women, right? Besides, he is his son."

To be honest, people who say such things must have bad intentions.

No matter on any occasion, anywhere, it is bad intentions to say this.

I don't even look at the situation in Luo Sulan's family. He Zhiyong is naturally worthless, shameless, despicable, dirty, dirty, and lazy at the garage, but before, he was earning money at home after all. main force.

Luo Sulan doesn't do anything other than play cards, she relies on the inheritance left by Mu Chaochao's biological father to become a parasite.

What qualifications does a woman like her have to say that her life is miserable, what qualifications does she have to feel that the unsatisfactory life is all other people's problems?

And the old bustard knew the situation of Luo Sulan's family, and said that on purpose, which showed how bad he was, obviously wanting to add some fuel to his already unstable family.

Luo Sulan nodded: "That's right, I'll give him a call right now."

She picked up the mobile phone, took a sip of cappuccino, dug it out, and dialed He Zhiyong's number directly.

However, no one answered.

Luo Sulan was annoyed: "You didn't answer my phone?"

She called again, but still no one answered.

Luo Sulan gritted her teeth angrily, scolded He Zhiyong and dialed it again.

When she was about to finish a whole cup of cappuccino, the phone finally got through, but the person who answered the phone was not He Zhiyong, but...

"Hello."

Luo Sulan froze for a moment. It was an unfamiliar male voice. She asked: "Who are you? Isn't this He Zhiyong's call? Are you his colleague?"

However, the other party said: "I am not his colleague, are you his relative or friend?"

"I'm his wife." Luo Sulan said directly.

The person on the phone said: "My wife, that's just right... I'm from the police station. Your husband molested an underage girl on the subway and was caught and reported to the police. He is currently in detention. Since you are his wife, come and report to me." Just pay a fine, our side is the police station on Xin’an Road, come here as soon as possible.”

After speaking, the policeman hung up.

Luo Sulan grabbed the phone and was stunned.

The person next to her realized that something was wrong with her: "What's wrong? Are you this? Could something happen to your husband?"

Luo Sulan stood up abruptly: "I won't play this card today, I have something to go out..."

After speaking, she grabbed her bag and left quickly, as if she was running away.

"What's going on here?"

"Who knows?"

Luo Sulan ran out in such a hurry, it was really not because she was worried about He Zhiyong, she was so angry, she couldn't say it, if she said it, where would she put her face?
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(End of this chapter)