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The constable stared at Xu Qi 'an for a moment. He felt that the handsome man looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him.

"Lock it."

The two catchers took off their ropes and went to Xu Qi 'an.

"Constable, are you sure you want to listen to a one-sided story?" Xu Qi 'an frowned.

The constable raised his hand and stopped the two men."Go ahead,"

"What else is there to say? my son only ate some of his sister's food, and that wretched girl beat my son up so badly. Not only did he not admit his mistake, he even injured my servants. Is there any justice in this world? is there any law?"

The woman cried and shouted.

The constable looked at Mr. Li and the doctor Who had not left.

"That's true, but the Zhao family is too arrogant." Mr. Li gave a pertinent answer.

"The child will need to stay in bed for a few days before he can recover," the doctor said.