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Chapter 979 The school sweetheart’s first love who took a check and went abroad (18)

The gambler who came to look for trouble was beaten by Xu Yin. He was tied up with a hemp rope and sneaked to the police station in the town.

The farm and ranch transferred to Mrs. Haiqiong during her lifetime were Mrs. Haiqiong's pre-marital property. The dowry left to her by her parents belonged entirely to her personally, and the transfer procedures were legal and valid.

Her husband's coming to beg for help is untenable, and he obviously wants to take the farm back without spending any money. How can it be such a good thing?

Xu Yin's expression was serious: "Mr. Police, I am also a resident of Cook Town now. If I and my home are violated, I will never tolerate it. This time, I just tied up him who came to provoke him, but next time

Once again, I don’t have the patience anymore.”

"Fart!" the gambler yelled despite the pain on his body, "You not only tied me up, you also beat me! Mr. Police, I want to sue this woman! She violated my personal rights and beat me until I couldn't move."

"

Xu Yin looked aggrieved: "You are making excuses now. You said I beat you? Where is the evidence? If you can beat an adult man until he can't move, what a serious injury it must be."

yes!

The policeman nodded and went through the process to find a forensic doctor to examine the gambler's injuries.

It turned out that except for the wound on his head where he hit the glass and escaped the fire, there were no other injuries, no fractures, bruises, bruises... none at all.

Gambler: "..."

Damn it!!!

Xu Yin smiled and cupped her hands towards the police: "Thank you, Mr. Police, for clearing my name! In my hometown, it is popular to send banners to public officials who enforce the law impartially. I will send one to you later. Thank you for relieving the worries of the townspeople and protecting us.

Safety!"

Who doesn’t like to hear good words?

The policemen laughed and said that this was what they should do, but they were very curious about the banner in Xu Yin's mouth. It is said that it is a popular way of thanking the place where Chinese Kung Fu originated. I don't know what it is like.

Xu Yin said there was nothing wrong with her, so she went back to make the banner.

"Go, go! Leave this to us! Never let a bad guy go!"

The police officers sounded a bit cheerful.

Watching Xu Yin leave the police station, they looked at the gambler with contempt in their eyes.

A grown man just wants to pay off his gambling debts with the money his wife has worked so hard to raise from the sheep, but he even covets his wife's pre-marital property.

It's so shameless to just covet, but also want to get back the pre-marital property legally transferred to your wife without spending a penny!

"Go in! Wait for the judge to sentence you!"

The gambler was about to cry. He would not have gone to Hunter Ranch if he had known better. Not only would he have been beaten for nothing, but he would also have been sentenced.

The money he borrowed from a loan shark is about to be repaid, what should he do?

Wait! If you go to jail, will you no longer have to deal with loan sharking?

Otherwise, how could they ask him for debt? They couldn't go to jail.

Thinking about it this way, the gambler actually felt that being detained in the police station, waiting to be sentenced, seemed to be a good idea. At least he didn't have to worry about being hacked by loan sharks.

"Please! Give me a few more years in prison! Ten years... no! Twenty or thirty years will do! Or give me a life sentence!"

Police: I’ve seen people crying and begging to be let go, but I’ve never seen people begging to go to jail. Is this person crazy?

Xu Yin did what she said, and after returning home, she quickly made a banner with dark red velvet as the base, yellow velvet with cut-out words, and yellow tassels at the bottom.

However, the English format was typed vertically, which was a bit difficult to read. After thinking about it, they had never seen the original banner, so it should be fine if it was typed horizontally.

So when pasting, I changed the format to horizontal.

The letterhead is the Cooktown Police Department. The two lines in the middle are labeled with the words "Enforce the law impartially and relieve the people's worries." The signature is Sean, a resident of Cooktown.

After the work was completed, Xu Yin hung it on the wall and admired it for herself. It was good, not bad. If she can no longer survive, she could just open a small shop and make banners to make a living.

The next day she sent the banner to the police station.

All the policemen who were on duty and not out on duty gathered around to watch.

"So this is the popular thank you banner in China? It's so beautiful!"

"Like a work of art."

"Can you call us in our office?"

"Why not hang it in our office?"

"Stop making noise, the police chief said, hang it in the lobby so everyone can enjoy it."

As a result, the first pennant received by the Cooktown Police Department was carefully hung on the wall of the lobby, and a roster was arranged to dust the pennant every day.

Xu Yin, who witnessed the whole process: "..."

In any case, her intention worked.

Within a few days, the mayor brought her the latest news: "Hepred was sentenced to five years in prison."

Xu Yin was still surprised why the sentence was five years so long? After all, she just came to find trouble. Even if she was sentenced to three months, she would be satisfied with half a year. However, she heard the mayor continue: "But, that guy thinks five years is too short.

, he yelled in court and begged the judge to sentence him to a few more years or life imprisonment, and he was willing to do so. He was completely crazy, so he might be given a psychiatric evaluation, and once diagnosed, he would be sent to a mental hospital."

Xu Yin: "..."

Regardless of whether the gambler is really suffering from mental illness, he won't be able to get out in a short time anyway. It can be regarded as a small revenge for Mrs. Haiqiong.

She stood on the pasture, looking in the direction of Christchurch, at the clear blue sky, with the rise and fall of international flights. She wondered if everything was going well for Mrs. Haiqiong, who was leaving the country.



Mrs. Haiqiong, who had changed her name, was sitting on a plane flying to Northern Europe. Looking at the cotton-white sea of ​​clouds below, she showed her first relaxed smile in days.

She lowered her head and opened her handbag, and took out a greeting card, which contained a message written by Sean to her. The words revealed the child's understanding and cherishment of life.

She sighed with emotion in her heart, thanks to Sean's help this time, otherwise it would not have been so easy for her to find a way out and leave without leaving anything behind.

She carefully put away the greeting card and put it back in her handbag.

Suddenly, I found a red envelope lying in the corner of the bag. It felt quite thick.

Mrs. Haiqiong picked it up doubtfully and opened it. It was a stack of U.S. dollars, and a piece of floral paper fell quietly. On it was a line of delicate English: From now on, peace and joy, smoothness and no worries!

This kid!

I'm afraid I learned that she donated the transfer money of the farm and ranch to the church, and when I said goodbye, I secretly gave her $30,000.

I once heard Sean mention that her hometown has an unusual feeling for the number 3: Tao gives birth to one, life gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things.

Therefore, "three" is the origin of all things and brings auspicious omens.

Mrs. Haiqiong raised her hand to wipe the moisture from the corner of her eyes. Through the cabin window, she could vaguely see the relieved and relaxed smile on her disguised old face.

Break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly, the sea and the sky are vast.

From then on, there was a glimmer of light named Sean in the long river of her life.

The flight was about to land. Mrs. Haiqiong held her handbag tightly, looked at the clear blue sky outside the cabin again, and silently said to her heart: My son, I hope there will be a chance to meet again in the future!

(End of chapter)


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