Inside the police station, Ouyang Xuan was sitting in the interrogation room.
Above the interrogation room were big characters written: Confess for leniency, resist for strictness.
It was Ouyang Xuan's first time in such a place. He tried his best to stay calm, but the stern face of the policeman across from him was impossible to ignore.
No, it wasn't just one face; there were several.
The policeman sternly slapped the table and said, "Ouyang Xuan, confess properly! The young lady said it was you who raped her. That's a death sentence!"
"What… death… death sentence?" Ouyang Xuan knew rape was a serious crime, but he didn't even rape Zhu Fang.
He denied it, saying: "No, I didn't rape her. She came to me of her own accord. If you don't believe it, you can ask her."
