The Tempting Educated Youth Married to a Rough Man-Chapter 208 - 204: Reporting to the Police—Is It Shooting Yourself in the Foot?

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Chapter 208: Chapter 204: Reporting to the Police—Is It Shooting Yourself in the Foot?

Sun Hehua was terrified by this crazy family, too scared to get involved, and ran away as fast as she could.

With no outsider present, Zhong Xiaonan’s aggressive behavior became even more rampant, beating Xiao Aizhong almost to death.

"Ah ah ah~ Mom, stop hitting me, sob sob I really don’t know, I don’t know anything!"

Xiao Aizhong was filled with despair, unable to understand why she couldn’t avoid it despite trying her best.

The slap seemed to have eyes, penetrating without a gap.

One after another, it landed precisely on her body.

"Bang!"

The door was pushed open, and out came a four-year-old little kid.

Chubby, "So early in the morning, Mom, why are you hitting that jinx again! It’s so noisy, I can’t even sleep well!"

Hearing her son’s complaint, Zhong Xiaonan immediately stopped, turned her face, and smiled brightly, "Oh, Jinbao, I’m sorry, Mom didn’t mean to.

It’s all your sister, that jinx, making a fuss early in the morning."

Xiao Jinbao pouted and opened his arms, wanting a hug from Zhong Xiaonan.

Zhong Xiaonan picked up her son, touched his pants, and they were wet.

Zhong Xiaonan doted on him, "Look at my big son, wet the bed again."

"Not comfortable," Xiao Jinbao frowned, speaking in a childish voice, "It’s sticky."

"Let’s go, let’s go," Zhong Xiaonan carried Xiao Jinbao into the room, muttering, "Jinbao, be good, we’ll bear it for a bit. Mom will change your pants, and we’ll go out and have something delicious."

In the messy living room, laying like a ragged doll was a little girl.

Xiao Aizhong lay with her big, vacant eyes, with tears slowly flowing down.

She couldn’t understand why, though they were the children of the same parents, one was exalted to the heavens while the other was trampled in the mud.

"Bang!"

Wet pants were thrown onto her face, as Zhong Xiaonan prepared to go out with Xiao Jinbao, changing shoes while ordering, "Not using much energy, stop playing dead on the floor.

Wash the pants, hang out the sheets and bedding, if they’re not dry, you’ll sleep on them tonight."

"Bang~"

The door was closed, and Xiao Aizhong’s last bit of hope was ruthlessly extinguished.

She pulled off the pants covering her head, trembling, crying her heart out.

...

Zhong Xiaonan used her meager money to get a steaming bowl of small wontons for her son. Watching Xiao Jinbao gobble it up, her face was full of smiles, "Okay, okay, slow down and eat.

Look how anxious you are."

Xiao Jinbao finished eating, wiped his mouth, and then pushed the remaining small wontons to Zhong Xiaonan, "Mom, you eat."

"Hmm~"

Eating the leftovers, Zhong Xiaonan felt satisfied, beaming with joy.

She held her son and first went to the canning factory, looked around but couldn’t find her man, Zhong Xiaonan frowned, displeased.

"Chendong?" A man scratched his head, "He didn’t come today, I thought he was at home with you."

"What?"

Zhong Xiaonan was bewildered, "But he’s not at home either."

They looked at each other, Zhong Xiaonan thought of the mess, and her vision went dark. It’s over, it must have been yesterday that a thief came by and Chendong found out and ended up in a struggle.

Thinking of this horrifying outcome, Zhong Xiaonan couldn’t stay calm anymore.

She took the child straight to the police station to report a case.

Home invasion robbery was extremely serious, and the police were not careless, they took people to Zhong Xiaonan’s home for inspection.

"Is there any sign of damage to the lock?"

Zhong Xiaonan thought for a moment, uncertain, "Seems not, when we sleep, we bolt the door, outsiders definitely can’t push in."

Violent damage wasn’t possible either.

Any violence would surely leave traces, the door was intact.

The police nodded, carefully examining the living room.

"Boss, there’s bloodstains here."

"What!"

The police became enthusiastic immediately, "Protect the scene, quickly collect the bloodstains and footprints, see if there are any clues left nearby."

The police were busy, but Zhong Xiaonan watched, torn between wanting to speak and holding back.

After a while, she stammered, "Officer, have you misunderstood something?

Those aren’t traces of a fight between a thief and my husband, that’s from my daughter leaving this morning and accidentally falling.

She got a scrape, making the bloodstain there."

Police: "?"

The crowd was helpless, "Are you sure?"

"Cor... Correct."

She was the one who beat Xiao Aizhong, that useless thing, so badly that her head was bleeding, how could she not know?

Ridiculous.

After searching for clues for a long time, "Boss, something found in the bedroom."

"Hmm?" The boss went over, sticking his head into the bedroom only to see the window wide open, and...

A rope.

Sticking his head out, the rope could just reach the ground.

Hiss~

Logically, this didn’t meet the conditions for a thief entering a room either.

Going down this rope to escape was possible, but going up was a complete paradox.

After all, he couldn’t have a four or five-meter-long arm to tie a rope to the second floor.

The police were puzzled, but the boss’s peripheral vision caught the family photo on the nightstand.

It was a family of four.

A couple, holding a chubby baby, with a three or four-year-old girl standing beside, thin and small.

The man in the picture...

"Where’s your husband?"

Zhong Xiaonan felt worse, choking, "I don’t know, I didn’t see him in the morning, I initially thought he went to work, but the factory said he didn’t go today at all."

She raised her head, panicking, "Do you think something happened to him? It must have been last night when the thief came, and they ran into each other.

At first, I was wondering why the living room was such a mess, but now I think they must have fought."

Police boss: "..."

Good analysis, but stop analyzing.

All wrong. 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

He seemed resigned, "Is your husband Xiao Chendong?"

"Yes!" Zhong Xiaonan was surprised and delighted, "How do you know him?"

"Your husband is fine," the police waved his hand, commenting, "Yesterday he was caught by us playing cards, and the thief struggle you mentioned is completely nonexistent."

"What?" Zhong Xiaonan was dumbfounded, "No, that’s not possible. He didn’t go out yesterday, and our house’s lock was perfectly fine."

The police boss was Shao Ping, he pointed to the rope hanging from the window, "He went out from here."

Zhong Xiaonan: "..."

She was stunned, "Huh?"

"Hmm," Shao Ping didn’t know what expression was appropriate, feeling weary, "Even the thief climbed in from here."

Only this makes sense, otherwise, the thief couldn’t have flown to the second floor with wings.

"Then, what we slept through last night..."

"Boss, found a bottle of sleeping pills."

Shao Ping: "..."

Really, this Xiao Chendong went all out to gamble.

He drugged the whole family.