"Old Li, well done!"
"We're all backing you!"
"Right! He needs a lesson. All these years, we've been tolerating him!"
...
In the end, Old Li still decided to report to the police. In the past, he might have actually believed he was just joking.
On one hand, he also felt pity for him—an adult still behaving like a scoundrel.
But on second thought, this Liao Lei speaking up for Gou Dan might be a ploy to harm Gou Dan, or the villagers!
That was something he couldn't accept.
Hearing everyone speak like this, he scratched his head nervously, his dark face seeming to blush, barely noticeable but still perceptible.
"Officer, sorry to trouble you with this, but I'll help communicate about Uncle Li's situation from here."
Jiang An voluntarily took on this task.
"Okay, but the concerned parties still need to go to the police station for a statement."
"Go to the police station? But..."
"Grandpa Li, don't worry and go, I'll take care of today's farm work!"
