But when it was time to leave, she shouted frantically to Zhang Baosheng, "Baosheng, please go to Beijing and plead with them! I don't want to go to prison!"
Zhang Baosheng's expression was grim as he watched Fang Zhichun being taken away by the police.
She made it sound so easy, "Go to Beijing and plead with them." But how could I? They hadn't even come to humiliate us; that alone was already a huge show of consideration.
He understood now. When Fang Zhichun mentioned someone taking him away that night, it must have been Ye Bingyu. As for why Ye Bingyu hadn't confronted him directly, it was probably to spare him the embarrassment.
How could he possibly show his face in Beijing to ask for help?
At this moment, Old Master Zhang rushed back with his grandson, Zhang Qiangjun, and his granddaughter, Zhang Qiaoqiao. "Baosheng, what on earth happened? What trouble did your wife get into to be taken away by the police?"
