Jiu Ye, your little ancestor doesn't want to take responsibility

"Did you call the police?" Yang Yue's mother stood up suddenly and asked Mu Mu.

Director Liao also looked at Mu Mu in disbelief, feeling overwhelmed.

There is no doubt that it was Mumu who called the police, and she called the police before she entered the office.

Mrs. Jiang's expression, which had been so reserved just now, darkened and her tone became stern:

"Kid, this isn't a big deal. Why call the police? It wouldn't be good for the school or Lou Shuo if it got out. How could you be so impulsive?"

Mumu looked indifferent:

"You want to fire Lou Shuo. This is a big deal."

Lou Shuo finally reacted and panicked when he heard the police were called. It was obvious that Yang Yue's aunt was taking advantage of the situation and must have had bad intentions. No one knew what she was planning.

He said coldly:

"You wrongly accused me of breaking Yang Yue's arm, but I won't take the blame. What's going on? Do you think I don't have my parents' support and want to use me as a scapegoat to achieve your ulterior motives?"

"It's good that the police came. I also want to know whether Yang Yue's arm is really broken or not."

Yang Yue was too scared to speak because the police had already come in.

The two police officers from the police station showed their credentials, identified themselves, confirmed the person who called the police, and then began the process.

The first thing is to understand the situation and take notes.

Although Yang Yue usually shows off his power in school, he is a little timid in front of the police.

What he was afraid of was not the police, but if Mumu insisted on getting to the bottom of it, wouldn't he be finished?

Feeling uneasy, Yang Yue started to speak hesitantly:

"The tool he used? It was a mop. There happened to be a mop in the toilet, and he broke my arm with the mop."

Lou Shuo sneered: "You just said I hit you with a stick."

Yang Yue didn't remember what he had just said, and insisted:

"It's a mop. I was talking about a mop just now..."

Mumu raised his phone, which showed that it was still recording.

Yang Yue's eyes widened, and he began to argue again:

"A mop is just a stick, what's the difference?"

Yang Yue's mother was simply unbearable to watch.

Mrs. Jiang knew that today's task could not be accomplished and could only admit defeat.

He smiled and said:

"It was just a fight between kids, not a big deal, but I didn't expect it to alert the police."

Yang Yue's mother heard the hidden meaning of her sister-in-law's words and quickly agreed:

"That's right, a conflict between children isn't worth calling the police, and we're not unreasonable. As long as Lou Shuo recognizes his mistake and the two children don't clash again, that's all that matters. Officer, we're willing to settle this privately and let this matter go."

The police said:

"It was this little girl who called the police. Whether or not to settle the matter privately requires the consent of both her and the person involved, Lou Shuo."

So several pairs of eyes looked at Mu Mu.

Mrs. Jiang looked at Director Liao meaningfully, and the latter pretended not to receive the signal from the other party.

In fact, Director Liao was also looking at Mu Mu, but he didn't dare to make any comments at all.

He finally realized that the eldest daughter of the Mu family was really not someone to be trifled with. He should stop being so smart and just listen to what the eldest daughter said.

If the Jiang family wants to bully Lou Shuo, it depends on whether the eldest lady of the Mu family agrees.

Mu Mu said calmly:

"Yang Yue said that Lou Shuo broke his arm, but Lou Shuo denied it, so there's no way to settle this privately. For the sake of fairness and justice, I hope the police can help us find out the truth."

The policeman twitched his lips and asked, "Is this still necessary to investigate?"

The guy named Yang Yue seems to be so guilty, yet he is still being stubborn.