Chapter 1104 Pay the Fine

"It's really unpleasant to fight like this, Sulan, why don't you ask your husband to pick it up? Anyway, he should be off work at this point, right?"

When Russell Lan heard this, he felt even more irritated and said, "That good-for-nothing bastard of mine is very lazy, so he won't go."

She felt that her life was really miserable. She was married to two men, one of whom was more useless than the other. Her daughter was not up to par, which made her upset all day long. Now she ran away and fooled around by herself, which really made her angry to death.

The madam who wanted to buy Mu Chaochao deliberately followed Russell Lan's words and said, "I can't let you do everything as soon as your daughter leaves. As a husband, it's time for him to do something! What does a man do?" He should be the one who supports our women, right? Besides, that’s his son.”

To be honest, the person who said this must have bad intentions.

No matter in any situation or anywhere, saying this is with bad intentions.

Regardless of what is going on in Russell Lan's family, He Zhiyong is naturally hopeless, and also very shameless, despicable, dirty, and filthy. He even slacked off at the car repair shop, but before that, after all, he was the one making money for the family. the main force.

Russell Lan herself did nothing but play cards. She relied 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 a woman like her have to think that the unsatisfactory life is all other people's problems?

And the old madam knew the situation at Russell Lan's family, but she still said that deliberately. It was obvious how evil her intentions were, and she obviously wanted to add more fuel to her already unstable family.

Russell Lan nodded: "That's right. I'll give him a call right now."

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

However, no one answered.

Russell Lan was angry: "You actually didn't answer my call?"

She called again, but still no one answered.

Russell Lan gritted his teeth angrily, scolded He Zhiyong and pushed it over again.

When she almost finished the whole cup of cappuccino, the call finally got through, but the person who answered the phone was not He Zhiyong, but...

"Hello."

Russell was stunned for a moment. It was a strange male voice. She asked curiously: "Who are you? Isn't this He Zhiyong's phone number? Are you his colleague?"

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

"I am his wife." Russell Lan said directly.

The person on the phone said: "Honey, that's just right... I'm from the police station. Your husband molested an underage girl on the subway. He was caught and reported to the police. He is currently in detention. Since you are his wife, come and pay. Please pay a fine. This is the police station on Xin'an Road. Come over as soon as possible."

After saying that, the policeman hung up.

Russell Lan grabbed the phone and was stunned.

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

Russell Lan stood up abruptly: "I won't play this card today. I have something to go out..."

After saying that, she grabbed her bag and left quickly, as if running away.

"What's going on?"

"Who knows?"

When Russell Lan ran out in such a hurry, she really wasn't worried about He Zhiyong. She was angry, but she couldn't say it. If she said it, where would she put her face?

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