Chapter 130 - I Didn’t Hit Her! It Has Nothing to Do With Me!

Ji Churan picked up the candy.

There was a string of English words on the candy wrapper. It was a type of candy that she had never seen before.

She peeled off the wrapper and put the candy into her mouth. It was indeed very sweet.

“If you like it, I have some more here.”

Jiang Yu took out another handful of candy from her pocket. The multicolored candy wrappers looked like a colorful world.

She stuffed it into her hands. “Pick whichever one you want to eat.”

These candies were from the pile of snacks that Jiang Xingyi had given a while back. She thought that they were delicious, so she brought some with her to satisfy her cravings.

Ji Churan lowered her eyes and said softly, “Thank you.”

Jiang Yu said gently, “Leave with me.”

Just as she said this, there was a sound from the door.

The police were here.

“Who reported the case?”

Two young men in police uniforms walked over. The man in front had a baby face and looked like he had just graduated.

“Officers, you’re finally here!” Ji Guomin immediately rushed forward and pointed at Jiang Yu, shouting, “This is the b*tch who broke into our house, kicked our door down, and hit me!”

Yan Xia’s eyes followed in the direction that Ji Guomin was pointing at and saw Jiang Yu who was sitting on the sofa.

The girl’s expression was cold. When she heard Ji Guomin open his mouth, she lazily raised her eyes.

Yan Xia looked at the belt at her feet, then at Ji Guomin’s sleeves and pants, revealing the wounds on his arms and calves. The two red wounds were indeed fresh.

However, the other party was obviously an underage girl. This was not considered a serious injury. At most, they could only criticize and educate her.

However, Yan Xia was puzzled by the situation in front of him. Who would rush into someone else’s home and hit them?

Moreover, the girl sitting next to her looked nervous. She looked like she was related to the couple. She should be their daughter, so the situation was even more unbelievable.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

“Mr. Policeman…” it was Ji Churan who stood up first. “I will tell you the truth.”

Yan Xia’s eyebrows twitched.

Mis… Mister?

Was he that old?

He clearly had a youthful face!

Yan Xia held back the twitching of his lips and said with a serious expression, “Go ahead.”

Ji Guomin said unhappily, “Money waster, what do you want now? Do you want to be thrown out?! Are you helping an outsider to frame me!”

Yan Xia frowned.

Money waster?

How could a father say such a thing about his daughter?

Tong Manyun continued, “Ran Ran, don’t interfere. Your surname is Ji, and you’re a member of the Ji family. You have to remember your identity. How can you help an outsider?”

Tong Manyun tried her best to signal Ji Churan with her eyes but Ji Churan ignored her.

She clenched the candy in her palm and made up her mind. She put all the candy into her pocket, then turned around and slowly lifted up her clothes, revealing the mottled scars on her back.

“I want to report that I was subjected to domestic violence. The person who hit me was my father.”

Some of the wounds on her back were new, there were also old ones that looked like they had been there for many years. They crisscrossed each other. Even Yan Xia, who has seen many bloody wounds, could not bear to look at them.

This father was too cruel.

Moreover, even though she had just revealed a small area, they were already so many wounds. If one were to count her whole body, who knew how many wounds they would find.

Yan Xia’s tone turned cold, but he directed his next words to Ji Guomin, “Tell me, what’s going on?”

“I’m being framed!” Ji Guomin shouted, “I didn’t hit her, she’s framing me. She got these injuries at school, it has nothing to do with me!”