Yi Li said a few words to the man, and soon the two men were allowed to leave.

The man seemed dissatisfied with the fact that women did not have to pay fines. He wanted to argue, but was frightened back by Yi Li's look and walked away in despair.

The woman lowered her head. When she turned around to go out, she turned around and glanced here. Then she lowered her head and walked out quickly.

Yi Li returned to this small house again.

Zhao Yuanle wanted to ask a question.

Yi Li rejected her first.

"If you want to know where someone lives now, ask yourself. I don't know, and even if I knew, I wouldn't tell you."

Zhao Yuanle: “…”

Was she that obvious?

Time passed slowly, and by the time the sun had basically set, the street lights were already on.

Zhao Dacheng and Zhao Sancheng took the old man to the Ministry of Public Security.

The small room could no longer accommodate so many people, so Yi Li brought them into the hall.

When the grandfather saw his son being handcuffed, his eyes blurred and he almost lost his balance.

Zhao Sancheng quickly helped the person.

The old man looked up and opened his mouth, unable to speak for a long time.

He pointed at his son with trembling fingers, frowning and shaking his head.

"You, you!"

He knew this day would come.

Yi Li coughed: "Old man, why don't you take a rest first?"

The old man quickly calmed down and shook his head.

"No, let's solve it now. We don't have to wait for tomorrow."

Zhao Dacheng walked to Zhao Yuanle and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

Zhao Yuanle: "I'm fine."

Zhao Dacheng looked at the man, then at the grey-haired old man over there who was heartbroken, and sighed helplessly.

"What kind of evil is this?"

Such an old man is still wiping his son's butt after a long time.

Seeing the old man's determined expression, Yi Li also took out a pen and paper, and then asked.

"Is this your son?"

The old man nodded.

"Yes, just this one."

Yi Li: "Let me tell you what he did first."

The old man shook his head.

"No need, I probably already know."

Hearing this, Yi Li nodded.

"In this case, the situation is very clear.

He deliberately murdered a good woman, and according to the law, he had to go to jail and pay compensation to the woman's family.

But it seems to me that your son is not normal.

According to other laws and regulations, if he is mentally ill and you are unable to discipline him, then he can be sent directly to a lunatic asylum without going to jail."

The old man asked: "He is mentally ill, let me take care of him."

He had been preparing for this for many years, and this day finally came.

Yi Li was a little confused.

"Old man, I actually think it would be more appropriate to put him in a lunatic asylum."

But the old man shook his head: "No, he is mentally ill. I will go to jail for him."

Zhao Yuanle suddenly spoke.

"You can go to jail for him, but is it useful?

Even if you go in, no one will care about him, and he will still do things that ordinary people simply don't understand.

There's that old lady here, can you rest assured about your wife?

I don’t know what his situation is, but I know that if you go to jail for him, it will have no effect at all.”

The old man's shoulders suddenly collapsed, and he suddenly collapsed on the ground and said helplessly: "Then what else can I do? He is my son, can I just watch him go to jail?"

He knew his son very well. If he was allowed in, he would do even more outrageous things, and he would still be dead by then.

His son is simply here to collect debts.

Suddenly, the guard next to him who was trying to grab Zhao Yuanle's chicken spoke.

"If this person doesn't pursue the case, this matter can be forgotten."

The old man looked at the guard.

Several members of the Zhao family also looked at him.

Yi Li looked like he was watching a show.

The man was stunned, but he still said it.

"If no one is killed, it doesn't have to be dealt with. As long as no one is held accountable, this matter can be treated as a daily chore."

Zhao Yuanle: “…”

Why didn't she see before that this guard was so kind?

Sensing Zhao Yuanle's gaze, the guard coughed and straightened his rocker.

"I'm not targeting anyone, I'm just reminding you."

He simply couldn't bear it.

Looking at this old man with gray hair, he would rather go to jail for his son.

And isn't Zhao Yuanle okay? He looks fine, and he's not scared at all, so why bother pursuing it anymore.

The guard thought he had done a good deed.

He also felt that if Zhao Yuanle was really as upright as she said before, then he should take the initiative and not care about this matter.

The old man thought for a while and shook his head.

"My son did something wrong, and I am responsible. Catch me."

Yi Li said: "To arrest you, he must be mentally ill."

As he spoke, he looked at the man.

"Are you mentally ill?"

This time the man finally replied to Yi Li's words.

He uttered one word.

"have."

Zhao Yuanle immediately became angry.

She stepped forward and said: "Whether he is a fool or not, it is not him who has the final say, nor the people here. Isn't there a lunatic asylum? Just call the doctor from the lunatic asylum and you will know."

She looked at the man and said, "So you have concluded before that your father will bear the burden for you. Huh, it's a pity that your calculations were wrong. This is not something your father is willing to do."

The old man looked at Zhao Yuanle and suddenly, with a pop, he knelt down towards Zhao Yuanle.

Zhao Yuanle was so frightened that he quickly jumped behind Zhao Dacheng. Zhao Dacheng did not dare to let the old man worship him, so he pulled Zhao Sancheng over to block him.

Zhao Sancheng hurried over and helped the old man up.

"What are you doing? Get up quickly. You can't kneel."

The old man refused to get up, so he even moved a few steps towards Zhao Yuanle.

Zhao Yuanle ran around, avoiding the direction of the old man.

Yi Li looked at Zhao Yuanle like this and laughed out loud.

When Zhao Sancheng went to pull people, the old man chased Zhao Yuanle and knelt down. Zhao Yuanle ran away everywhere. Zhao Dacheng was beside him and helped make room for Zhao Yuanle.

The hall suddenly became lively.

Having seen enough excitement, Yi Li asked: "What kind of behavior do you have?"

Zhao Yuanle: "That's right, don't kneel to me. Get up quickly."

The old man sighed.

"Sister, please be considerate of me, an old man. I will go to jail and I will make amends to you. Please let my son go."

Zhao Yuanle couldn't bear it anymore and stood still.

"Get up. I have something to ask. Tell me carefully and I will make a decision."

The old man couldn't help but ask: "What do you want to ask?"

Zhao Yuanle: "You get up first."

Old man: "I..."

Zhao Yuanle was so determined that he also knelt down: "Come on, if you want to worship me, I'll kneel down too. I don't think you can get up."
Chapter completed!