Qiao An was silent for a moment before she suddenly thought of something. Qiao An asked Li Xiaoran, "Can I have an injury report?"
If there was this injury report, there would be physical evidence of Li Zecheng abusing his wife. And if Li Xiaoran showed this evidence, the public would definitely believe it.
"Is the rest of your body injured?" Li Xiaoran asked.
Nerves overflowed the surface of his body.
Qiao An said regretfully, "Aye, no. Just the face."
Li Xiaoran did not know whether to laugh or cry.
Damn, this was the first time he'd seen a half-paralyzed person complain that she'd not been beaten enough.
He pinched Qiao An's chin and studied her face repeatedly. Finally, after confirming that she had only been slapped, Li Xiaoran said rather resentfully, "Your injury is not good. You should let the other party break a few ribs. That way, I can give you a severe disability diagnosis. I guarantee that the perpetrator will go to jail for a few years."
