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Chapter 135 I was raped... Can't I call the police?
I slapped An Ke's hand away and still felt uncomfortable.
He then pulled up the corner of Uncle Fu's clothes and wiped his arm vigorously, and continued to curse:
"I think you're really sick! Do you like me?"
"Don't mess with me! I feel sick just by looking at you!"
An Ke wanted to show his easygoing nature, but he didn't expect An Xun to react so strongly.
He kept cursing and swearing. Huang Qiqi happened to be here today. Even if An Ke was hypocritical, he couldn't help but frown.
Uncle Fu looked at An Ke and felt secretly happy.
Although I was annoyed that my clothes were stained, I let it go for Anxun's sake.
He smiled helplessly, and was worried that An Xun would keep scolding him, and that An Jitian would get angry again.
He quickly stepped forward and wiped An Xun's hands again and again, advising:
"Master, stop cursing and get down to business first."
An Xun glanced sideways at Uncle Fu, who took the opportunity to give him a look.
An Xun smiled, nodded, and continued: "You are right, attempt is also a crime!"
"The police came and I just happened to sue her for attempted molestation!"
Hearing this, An Jitian felt it was very absurd and snorted.
At this moment, Ma Rong suddenly squatted down, buried her head in her knees, and burst into tears.
“Ooo ...
"Report it! Wait for the police to come and investigate and see who molested whom."
"You all have your own families, but you all bully me, a country girl."
"I'm just a woman! How dare I frame the young master of the An family!!!"
"Is there any law left? Is there any justice left?!"
“Woooooa ...
Ma Rong's violent mood swings shocked everyone present.
An Jitian frowned and looked at the difficult Ma Rong. In fact, he didn't believe that An Xun would rape her.
But if this matter gets out, everyone will sympathize with the poor woman, and then the An family's reputation will be bad.
An Jitian weighed it in his mind and immediately made a decision.
As the saying goes, no one knows a son better than his father, and vice versa.
An Xun knew from An Jitian's expression that An Jitian was unwilling to take the risk and wanted to solve the problem privately.
However, he did not give An Jitian any chance and lied without hesitation:
“I called the police a long time ago.”
When these words came out, An Jitian, An Ke, and Ma Rong were all shocked.
An Jitian was furious and scolded, "Nonsense! It's just nonsense!"
"Have you considered the overall interests of the An family?"
“You…you…”
This time, An Jitian was so angry that he couldn't even breathe.
Uncle Fu immediately supported An Jitian, and anxiously advised him along his chest:
"Sir, please don't be anxious, don't be anxious"
"Master, have you really called the police?"
An Xun looked at An Jitian, who was almost mad at him, and pouted his lips, saying stubbornly:
"Yes, I did. I was... raped. Can't I call the police?"
At this moment, Ma Rong suddenly stood up and exposed:
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!!!"
"I've always been by your side. I knew you called Huang Qiqi, so how could I not know you called the police?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Ma Rong in surprise.
Ma Rong seemed to realize that she had said something wrong and added:
"He saw that I was crying for help too loudly and resisting too fiercely, so he threw me into the corner... That's why I heard it."
I felt that my explanation was not sustainable, and my voice became smaller and smaller, and I became less and less confident.