"Comrade police officer, I am Deng Qiuming's family member, how do you think this matter should be handled?" I took a cigarette out of my pocket and handed one to each of my comrade officers.

"Five days in detention." Comrade police officer did not take the cigarette I handed over, and the answer was very formulaic.

I don't mind my father-in-law being detained, because he is to blame, but if my father-in-law is really detained for five days, Deng Yafang and her mother-in-law will definitely have to make a mess at home again.

Old man Wei smiled even more happily: "I said Deng Qiuming, I didn't expect you to be old-hearted, and even go to prostitute Nuchang when you are old, do you still want to make a face?" I'm too embarrassed to tell anyone that I know you, is this young man your son or son-in-law? It's okay if you eat a few days in prison by yourself, but don't take it

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