The police eventually wanted to take him back for questioning, so they took Jiang Shu with them, "Come and make a record with us. Don't worry, it will be done soon."
Probably they are always extra patient with their victims and speak softly.
Fu Shiyan raised his eyebrows and mocked: "Comrade, you treat me differently before and after."
The policeman glared and said, "You're still rubbing your nose and face. How can you treat someone like you so well?"
Tsk, when had Fu Shiyan ever received such an insult?
Jiang Shu closed her eyes. She began to regret that she was digging a hole for herself by tossing Fu Shiyan into it.
At this moment, Fu Shiyan was no longer as angry as before, but was very calm. He looked at her and both of them knew that no one dared to do anything to him.
I don't know who will be the unlucky one in the end.
The stick just hit Fu Shiyan's back with too much force. He couldn't stand up straight after the stick hit him.
In a car, the back seat was cramped and occasionally swaying. Jiang Shu and Fu Shiyan bumped into each other. She didn't dare to raise her head and didn't intend to talk to him.
I just heard him whisper, "Wait."
These two words made Jiang Shu feel irritable. Fu Shiyan was not a person who could give up easily.
She then raised her head and said, "Forget it, Fu Shiyan, don't touch them, okay?"
Fu Shiyan sneered, "Why didn't you sympathize with them when you just yelled nonsense?"
Now these people want him to commit suicide, but they don't know that they are the ones who will suffer in the end.
There was no way to communicate at all, Jiang Shu didn't want to talk anymore.
"Tell me, are you a human trafficker, abducting women?" When we arrived at the police station, the interrogating police officer was very angry.
Fu Shiyan chuckled softly, "Why are women being trafficked? This is my wife. If there is a little trouble, these people insist on meddling in other people's business. Just ask her."
The group of people refocused on Jiang Shu, who was at a loss. "He is your husband? Don't be afraid. To be honest, with us here, you don't have to worry about his revenge in the future."
Jiang Shu's scalp was numb and she didn't dare to look at Fu Shiyan.
She opened her mouth awkwardly, but before she could speak, Fu Shiyan took out a marriage certificate from somewhere, threw it on the table, and half impatiently said, "Read it for yourself."
Jiang Shu was simply shocked. This person actually carried a marriage certificate with him? Their marriage certificate?
Turning over the bright red book, the two people in the photo were facing the camera. They were very good-looking. The police officer looked at the photo, then at them. After confirming his decision, he yelled at Jiang Shu: "Then why are you asking for help!"
Jiang Shu frowned, feeling extremely modest, and quickly began to apologize, "I'm sorry for causing you trouble..."
After such a fuss, the two traffic policemen couldn't keep it off their faces and were very resentful, "Girl, is he domestic violence against you? I saw that the way you acted just now didn't look like you were just pretending."
It was obvious that she was really afraid of Fu Shiyan.
After saying the word "domestic violence", Fu Shiyan twitched his lips, "Do I look like a domestic violence person?"
"It's quite similar."
Fu Shiyan crossed his arms and began to become impetuous. Jiang Shu was afraid that he would be more angry, so he apologized to them again.
He looked at it and became even more irritated: "It's really good."
Secretary Huo arrived quickly. He knew the rules and couldn't let them know that he was the executor of the Fu family. He could apologize as much as he wanted at the moment, but when he walked out of the police station, the way to deal with it was different.
"Are you Fu Shiyan of the Fu family?" Those people were shocked.
"Do you want to see your ID card?"
They arrested the wrong person, and the police department felt they were in the wrong, and after apologizing, they insisted on taking him to check his wounds.