In the interrogation room of the criminal police team, Zhang Fang was wearing handcuffs and was completely confused.

"You don't admit it yet? You just didn't steal it, right?" the detective asked while drinking tea.

"You guys got it wrong! I don't know, there is this thing at home!" Zhang Fang explained vigorously.

"Wrong, right?" The detective nodded, then took out a stack of photos from the file bag, took them directly on the interrogation chair and shouted: "Come on, look, do you still recognize yourself!"

"Swish."

Zhang Fang lowered her head and saw that in the black and white photos captured by the surveillance video, she opened Brother Tong's trunk and took out the package. The image of the package was very clear.

"Are you still stubborn?" the detective asked expressionlessly.

"I'm helping President Tong deliver things to his family. There are gift boxes and the like!" Zhang Fang only glanced briefly, then shouted in a sharp voice.

"Don't fucking nonsense, Mr. Tong has no relatives here at all! What gift box did he ask you to give? Did you take the car key?" The detective frowned immediately.

"I took it, but it was given to me by the factory manager!" Zhang Fang couldn't explain it clearly, and she burst into tears in an anxious mood.

"Bang!" The criminal police slapped the factory director's confession on the table again, and then shouted: "Come on, see, is there any in your factory director's confession? Let's ask you to get the car key?"

Zhang Fang quickly took the confession and searched it. She swept it three or four times in a row, but she really didn't see the factory manager's confession picking up the car keys. She just said that she had gone out and then left in a hurry!

"Stay things in your house for more than a day! You said you don't know at all. Is this fucking reasonable? The photos are here, and you go to the Tong car to get things! At noon, I recorded your confession, why didn't you say it? Since the guests are entertained and the dinner has not ended, why did you leave early? So much evidence is here, and you still argue with me?" The detective gathered the evidence and pointed at Zhang Fang and said, "Not counting two watches, 300,000 yuan alone can beat you to theft for a huge amount! Five thousand yuan a year, and count how many years you will be sentenced to! Within twenty-four hours, you have to go to the detention center. If you don't tell me, I won't ask, think about it yourself!"

"You are wronged by me! Fraudulently accusing me!" Zhang Fang clenched her hands tightly and shouted hysterically: "I didn't steal!! I didn't steal! My son and I lived alone for so many years, and all the money I earned was clean! I haven't touched other people's things before!"

The detective ignored her at all, put the link of evidence in the file bag, turned around and left!

"Why do you punish me, why?" Zhang Fang recalled the details of the factory manager looking for him last night, and held the handcuffs with both hands, shouting in confusion: "Why do you frame me!"

...

That night, when Zhou Tian was working in the winery, he received a call from his son.

"What's wrong, son?" Zhou Tian asked happily, because his son rarely calls him, and usually he is willing to think of him only when he asks for money.

"Dad, mom was arrested and said it was a burglary!" The son broke down and howled in an instant.

Zhou Tian was stunned when he heard this.

Ten minutes later, Yu Liang drove the Highlander and rushed to Hulan with Zhou Tian. Although locals are used to calling it a city, it was summarized as an administrative district of H City 10 years ago. Therefore, the two places are not far apart, and there are only Songhua River and Jiangbei Development Zone in the middle.

...

At around 10 o'clock in the evening, Zhou Tian and Yu Liang rushed to the ice cream factory. After he got off the car, he urgently needed to understand the situation, so he found the factory manager.

In the office, the factory director warmly welcomed Zhou Tian and Yu Liang.

"You are Zhang Fang's..."

"Ex-husband, we have been divorced for many years." Zhou Tian briefly stated his relationship.

"Sit!" said the factory manager pointing to the chair.

"Oh, okay." Although Zhou Tian was so anxious that he went to the room, he was not panicked.

"I don't know much about Xiao Zhang. Last night, I took her to meet two customers, and she left early, and then the payment for the goods was lost, with 300,000 yuan in cash!" The factory manager pondered for a moment, looked at Zhou Tian with shameless eyes very calmly.

"Yeah." Zhou Tian nodded mutely.

"I asked Xiao Zhang this morning, and she said she didn't see it, so I didn't take it seriously! Who knew that the police arrested her in the evening, which caught me off guard! Before you came, I had to ask for contact. Alas!" The factory director sighed with exhaustion.

"…!" Zhou Tian looked at the factory director with a gloomy look, without saying a word.

"Xiao Zhang is an old man in the factory, my capable man! I believe her character, there must be a misunderstanding in this matter. Don't worry, I have some connections locally, and I will help her fight this lawsuit!" The factory director looked at Zhou Tian and drank a sip of water.

"...Show Director, can I see her?" Zhou Tian was silent for a moment and asked slowly.

"Uh, don't be anxious first, I'll contact us again..." The factory director no longer had the heroic spirit he had just now, smiled shamelessly, and pushed him directly.

"That's not a problem. I've learned about it too. You can do it, I'll leave first." Zhou Tian stood up directly.

"Don't worry, it's really not her, it's definitely nothing. We have to believe in the law!" The factory manager stood up from the stool and prepared to send Zhou Tian off.

"Bang!"

Zhou Tian nudged the factory manager's chest with his hand, and then said expressionlessly: "You are so polite!"

The factory manager was stunned and stood there without moving.

"You and I are both over middle-aged, with children and wives under our knees. Don't do anything too badly! Otherwise, you can't even take it if you get retribution!" Zhou Tian threw down his white hair with his lips twitching, turned around and left.

The factory manager swallowed, held his hands on his back, and said nothing in his mouth.

Downstairs, in the car.

Zhou Tian sat in the passenger seat, his palm blocking his eyes, and his expression was exhausted.

"This factory director..." Yu Liang tentatively asked half of his questions.

"It was him who did it!" Zhou Tian replied simply.

"Di Lingling!"

At this moment, Zhou Tian's cell phone rang. He glanced at the call number, quickly rubbed his face with his palm, and then immediately said with a smile on his face: "Son, your mother is fine, I've asked all of them. Maybe it's a bit misunderstanding! Don't worry, I'm doing it!"

"Dad..." The son burst into tears.

"Look, I won't tell you, is it okay? Why are you crying?" Zhou Tian asked with a frown.

"Dad, I don't know why, but I was persuaded to leave the school!" My son shouted aggrievedly: "My performance scores have always been the top ten in the class, and I have surpassed other classmates in the cultural class. Why did I suddenly persuade me to leave the company...!"

Zhou Tian was speechless when he heard this. He blinked his eyes, his lips squirmed twice, and replied in a stuttering tone: "Then, let's answer, please... I'll give you a chance to leave... Let's look for it again. Anyway, it's a self-paid school. Dad will give you money and we will take the Central Academy of Drama!"
Chapter completed!