Having heard Zhang Damao's account, even as experienced and worldly-wise as Xiao Weiguo was, he could not help being dumbfounded.
What era was this, for goodness' sake, that such an absurd forced marriage could still take place?
Zhang Damao was truly a genius director; even his personal life was filled with such dramatic flair.
Yet, putting himself in Zhang Damao's shoes, if he were in that position, he really had to admit there were damn few good options.
In a place like that, legal awareness was inherently weak; ordinary people never considered the law when doing things.
Besides, in matters between men and women, once an incident occurred, regardless of right or wrong, the man was always the primary suspect.
Even if you did nothing at all, if a woman insisted you had molested her, most people would believe her rather than the man.
Xiao Weiguo felt a sense of sorrow for Zhang Damao. How could he have run into such absolute garbage of an affair?
No wonder he had noticed right away how haggard the man looked; anyone who fell into such a mess would feel nauseated for a lifetime. That Zhang Damao had managed to make it to see him alive already felt like a stroke of immense luck to Xiao Weiguo.
"Director Zhang, how do you plan to handle this matter moving forward?"
If this entanglement dragged on indefinitely, Xiao Weiguo worried about Zhang Damao's mental state.
Hearing this, Zhang Damao let out a heavy sigh and said with helpless resignation, "Sigh, what else can I do?…
Chapter 207