After the marriage, the strong beauty became rich and busy raising children

Chapter 120 Don’t want to handle the case?

Guan Youshuang pretended to be surprised and said, "Comrade police, you actually believed such a ridiculous statement. You also know that 5000 yuan is not a small amount. I am not a fool. How could I give him 5000 yuan? Who is he to me?"

The older police officer named Zhang said seriously, "This is not a small case, so we must be careful. According to Liu Pengcheng's account, he and Liang Yuting were dating and everything went well, but you kept sabotaging them, causing Liang Yuting to want to break up, so he took action. Is that true?"

Guan Youshuang was really annoyed by this policeman. What irrelevant questions he asked were there!

She leaned casually against the wall and said, "Excuse me, what does this have to do with robbery?"

The older policeman said coldly: "Please answer."

"He's not dating, he's just being a hooligan. He never thought of marrying Yuting." Guan Youshuang glanced at Liu Pengcheng and continued, "Besides, what do you mean I sabotaged it? Do I have that much ability?"

Liu Pengcheng gnashed his teeth in anger and could not help but yell, "Guan, you beat me several times in order to make me break up with Yuting. You don't admit it, right?"

The crew-haired policeman coughed and said sternly, "Liu Pengcheng, be quiet. I didn't ask you to speak."

Guan Youshuang opened her eyes wide, looked at Liu Pengcheng in disbelief, and said, "Oh my God, it's already this time, why are you still talking nonsense? I want to hit you? I'm so thin, how can I beat you? You don't even weigh yourself, I'm afraid that if you move a finger, I will have to retreat several steps."

Guan Youshuang then said to the police: "You see, he is full of nonsense, and what he says is simply unbelievable."

Liu Pengcheng was so angry that he was going crazy, but because the police didn't let him make any sound, he had to endure it.

Thinking of the scenes where Guan Youshuang beat Liu Pengcheng, Liang Yuting wanted to laugh. Although she tried to suppress it, she couldn't help coughing.

The police looked at Liang Yuting and said, "Tell me, who else was there when he broke into your house?"

Liang Yuting shook her head, lowered her head, and said embarrassedly: "I was alone, I was washing clothes, he, he wanted to..., and when he saw that I didn't obey, he beat me, and then my mother came back, and he beat my mother again."

"What did he want at first?"

"He wants, he wants..." Liang Yuting blushed and couldn't say it.

The policeman understood everything and asked, "Did he want to use violence against you?"

Liang Yuting nodded.

Guan Youshuang pretended to be surprised: "Oh my God, Yuting, why didn't you tell me such a big thing? I didn't expect this scumbag to have such a beastly side."

Then she quickly told the police: "As you can see, my friend Liang Yuting is a very timid person. She is used to bearing everything by herself. That's why I insisted on helping her report the case. I also hope you can make the decision for us."

The police also found it difficult as there were no cameras in that era. They had gone to Guanxia Valley several times in the past few days and visited almost every household. Many families knew that Yuting's mother was beaten by Yuting's boyfriend, but no one could say whether Liu had robbed the money.

They also went to Liuping Village to inquire, but no one had ever seen a girl from another village enter Liu Pengcheng's home.

In short, there is insufficient evidence.

At this time, an old man walked in with a unsteady gait.

The old man was dressed in simple blue cloth clothes, his hair was gray, his face was marked by the wrinkles of time, and he was holding a yellowed handkerchief in his hand.

His eyes were full of worry.

He stood at the door, looking at them hesitantly.

The policeman with a crew cut asked expressionlessly, "What's your business?"

The old man asked cautiously: "Comrade police, please tell me, our household registration book is missing, what should we do?"

The policeman with a crew cut frowned, looking very impatient, and shouted: "The household registration book is lost again! Why are you so careless?"

The old man was startled by the scolding, his voice trembling: "I, it's my fault, I'm sorry, I will ..."

The crew-haired policeman waved his hand and interrupted him: "Go over there and get a form. Fill it out and come back to me."

The old man looked embarrassed when he heard this: "I can't read, can you please help me..."

"Can't read? Then find someone who can read to help you fill it out. If everyone is like you and let us fill it out, then we don't have to do the rest of the work."

Guan Youshuang couldn't bear it anymore.

She said, "What's your attitude? What you call other work is just drinking tea and playing cards, right?"

The buzz cut policeman was angry.

He slammed the table hard and scolded, "Who told you to speak? It's not your turn to point fingers at our work."

"I have no right to manage you, but believe it or not, I can go to the county public security bureau to complain about you at any time." Guan Youshuang pointed at the old man and said, "Not to mention that this old man is illiterate, even if he could read, shouldn't you help him? Is this how you carry forward the fine tradition of respecting the elderly and loving the young?"

The old man got even more nervous when he saw them quarreling, and quickly said, "It's okay, you don't have to quarrel, I'll go find someone to help."

Guan Youshuang said, "Do you have your ID card with you? I'll help you fill it out."

The old man thanked her repeatedly, and tremblingly took out a handkerchief from the lining pocket of his shirt. After unfolding it, he took out the ID card inside and handed it to Guan Youshuang.

The policeman with a crew cut stared at Guan Youshuang and felt annoyed.

Just because she didn't give him face, he had to find a way to delay the robbery and make her angry to death.

Guan Youshuang threw the filled-in form over to her. The man with a crew cut glared at her and processed it slowly.

After the old man left, he put the pen cap on and rubbed his temples.

The other two policemen remained silent.

Guan Youshuang couldn't help but ask: "I have said everything I should have said just now, do you have any questions?"

The policeman with the crew cut winked at the older policeman, who said, "It's like this. There's not enough evidence in this case. You should go back first. We'll investigate further. We'll contact you if there's anything we can do for you."

"What evidence do you want?"

"We need witnesses."

"You have investigated it yourself. There was no one else at the crime scene. You have also confirmed that the money is indeed mine. Why are you still dragging it out?"

"Do you think we don't want to handle the case? We also have our difficulties. We can't..." the older policeman said impatiently.

"Okay, then I'll go to the County Public Security Bureau tomorrow. I don't believe the County Public Security Bureau can handle affairs with your efficiency."

"How come you don't understand what people say, woman? Don't use the above to pressure us. Even if you take this matter to heaven, we have done nothing wrong."

Looking at Liu Pengcheng's smug expression, Guan Youshuang suddenly thought of something.

She almost forgot such an important thing.