Chapter 155: Just What Kind of Person Is He?

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“Oh my God, it’s actually true—worse than that scoundrel Chen Shimei!”
“Damn it, this woman has incredible patience. If it were me, I’d have already taken a knife to his throat.”
“What a despicable lowlife, worse than pigs and dogs. Poor Li Qiong.”
“And those two kids from his ex-wife, too. With such a rotten father, they’ve had to leave their hometown with their mother since they were little.”

At this moment, everyone was outraged, so caught up in their emotions that they forgot to question where Wang Chunhua got the recording pen in her hand.

Only Wang Mingyi fixed his gaze fiercely on the device Wang Chunhua held. Seeing her about to put it away, he lunged for it, but was swiftly shoved away by a man standing behind her with a sharp and quick palm strike.

“What do you think you’re doing? After committing such a despicable act, you still want to bully others?” The man’s voice was fierce and imposing.

Wang Chunhua recognized him—he had come with Yang Huafang to bring her here—and she breathed a sigh of relief.

“You bastard, are you desperate enough to make a last-ditch effort?” the man cursed again.

“You must have planned this from the start, right? Where did you get that thing in your hand?” Wang Mingyi’s forehead veins bulged as he fiercely questioned Wang Chunhua.

Li Qiong, sitting nearby, shouted hoarsely at him, “Forget where it came from! Just admit—are the voices on that recording yours?”

Before Wang Mingyi could answer, he was punched hard. About to flare up in anger, he looked closely and realized it was his brother-in-law.

“Big brother!”

Li Wang was burning with rage as he helped Li Qiong to her feet. “Don’t call me brother. You’ve disgraced the entire family.”

Wang Mingyi clutched his swollen, reddened face and shouted, “It’s not like that…”

Li Wang threw a worn wedding invitation at Wang Mingyi’s face. “You wrote this yourself, didn’t you?”

He had just returned home from work when someone told him his brother-in-law was in trouble and urged him to come quickly. Before he could ask for details, the person shoved this old wedding invitation into his hand.

Looking at it, he found it impossible to believe and suspected someone was deliberately stirring up trouble.

“If you don’t believe it, go see for yourself,” said a neighbor.

Without even eating, Li Wang rushed over. At the entrance of his sister’s neighborhood, a huge crowd had gathered. Pushing through, he saw the woman named Wang Chunhua holding a recording pen.

Since he worked at the Public Security Bureau, he was familiar with such devices.

From his experience handling cases, seeing such a ruckus and the entire crowd siding with her, he realized she must have planned this carefully. But what of it? She was telling the truth.

Wang Mingyi was completely dumbfounded.

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Suddenly, two reporters rushed in—one to interview Wang Chunhua, the other to interview Li Wang.

Behind the reporter interviewing Wang Chunhua was a cameraman, while the one interviewing Li Wang was from a newspaper.

“Comrade Wang Chunhua, could you tell us how you first met Wang Mingyi?”

Wang Chunhua handed the recording pen to the questioning reporter. “Thank you for your equipment. Otherwise, if I were falsely accused, I wouldn’t have been able to defend myself.”

The female reporter took the device and smiled. “Whenever there’s news, we’re here to help. Since this story is true, please tell our viewers carefully so they can be warned. At the same time, it teaches everyone how to handle such situations with dignity.”

Wang Chunhua thought of her eldest son, already fourteen and working outside. She didn’t want him to be gossiped about. Holding her younger son’s hand, she stood before the camera, tearfully recounting everything—from Wang Mingyi cheating her out of money to come to the capital for school, to his affair with their adopted sister He Xiangcao—adding some embellishments as she went.

The crowd listening nearby clenched their fists in anger.

Over at the newspaper side, the reporter was mainly inquiring about legal matters. “For someone like your brother-in-law, guilty of marriage fraud, bigamy, and lewd behavior, what kind of sentence would he face?”

Li Wang’s face darkened like charcoal. Supporting Li Qiong, his voice was cold and steady: “Everything will proceed through legal channels.”

“You won’t use your connections to protect him, will you?”

Li Wang took a deep breath. “Absolutely not!”

“It’s clear you have strong professional ethics and must detest this kind of thing deeply.”

Without hesitation, Li Wang said, “Yes!”

“Will you personally see to it that he’s brought to justice?”

Li Wang: …

The reporter’s mouth…

He glanced around and saw many people gathered, all staring at his police uniform.

Especially the reporter asking questions, who looked at him intently, as if demanding an answer.

Nearby, Wang Mingyi’s heart was pounding with dread.

Seeing Li Wang remain silent, the reporter pressed on, “If you don’t take a stance and distance your sister from this, once this matter spreads, many will first assume that Comrade Li Qiong is the other woman and an accomplice to Wang Mingyi.”

Although Li Wang knew the reporter was trying to trap him, he understood the principle better than anyone: a shared honor and shared disgrace.

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Li Qiong sobbed, gasping for breath. “I knew nothing. I never want to see him again.”

“I will personally see to it that he’s handed over to the judicial authorities,” Li Wang finally spoke.

Wang Mingyi broke down. Grabbing Li Wang’s arm, he begged, “Big brother, please don’t do this. I’m being framed, really. Think about how good I’ve been to Li Qiong—please save me!”

Li Wang instantly felt disgusted and said coldly, “Explain how you were framed. Tell me how you were good to Li Qiong. Have you considered how good she was to you? You have two children with her, yet you dared to pretend you were unmarried and deceive my sister. I didn’t break your legs on the spot because I understand the consequences.

“And not only did you father a child with Wang Chunhua, but you also got involved with He Xiangcao and deceived my sister. Did you ever think about the consequences before doing all this?”

The reporters nearby scribbled furiously, taking notes on their conversation.

The entire incident only came to an end when the interviews finished. Yang Huafang helped Wang Chunhua to leave.

Meanwhile, Wang Mingyi and the Li siblings were surrounded by a dense crowd, with Wang Mingyi being verbally abused mercilessly.

Wang Chunhua, holding her younger son’s hand and followed by her eldest son, said to Yang Huafang, “This is the happiest day I’ve had in over five years. I’ve held this anger in for so long, and it’s finally out. Later, I’ll treat you all to a meal.”

Yang Huafang smiled. “As long as you’re happy. Brother Wen just told me he won’t come over to your place anymore, afraid of being discovered.”

Wang Chunhua nodded. “Then when you have time, help me bring him a few pairs of insoles.”

“Sure!”

“Who exactly is Lu Yan?” Wang Chunhua was curious. How could anyone predict the course of events so precisely—what to say under what circumstances, who would come and when, and how to respond to the important guests, as if they already knew everything in advance?

“Isn’t he amazing?” Yang Huafang smiled. “You must never mention his connection to this matter in front of anyone.”

Wang Chunhua nodded. “Yes, I know! Not even if it kills me will I tell anyone.”

Yang Huafang was pleased with her attitude. “You don’t have to die. Just listen to him. The house Wang Mingyi has is yours too.”

“Really?” Wang Chunhua was incredulous.

“We already have the plan. So from now on, you just follow his instructions,” Yang Huafang said, feeling she had to share this good news with her, knowing how much she had been through.