She took a taxi to the police station. Madam Li, who was watching her, raised her hand and asked Li Chuhai to follow her.
Li Chuhai, who had been a driver for a week, started the car helplessly.
As he twisted the car keys, he looked at Madam Li beside him. She was still pursing her lips, looking angry. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Sister, you don't have to do anything about Ye Zhifan. His ex-wife has already done everything needed. You should be able to vent your anger now.
"I don't understand. Before Ye Zhifan fell off his horse, you were unhappy. Now that he's fallen off his horse, you're still unhappy. What do you want to do?"
They had been keeping an eye on Sun Dongqing's movements. Sun Dongqing took a car to the City Construction Bureau early in the morning. Madam Li was even more certain that Sun Dongqing had reported Ye Zhifan to the Discipline Office.
