Dad, is the love you give me only as much as one dollar and three cents?
Tears fell from her face, and she collapsed weakly on the ground, a piece of three cents, haha, a piece of three cents.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" She suddenly burst into tears, "Why, why are you doing this? Have you never thought about what Xiaoxi and I are going to do? Dad...what are we going to do now?"
Do you want to live in a prefabricated house forever? How can the government's resettlement housing be built in less than a year and a half?
Although you are not your biological child, I am the one who calls you dad every day. Why do you treat me like this? Why?
"Woooooooooo..." The more she cried, the sadder she became, and the louder she cried.
Pedestrians passing by on the road looked over, and some kind-hearted people came over and asked, "Girl, what's wrong with you? Did you lose something?"
"Have you been bullied?"
"Woooooooo, I want to call the police, I want to call the police, my money has been stolen, where is the police station!!" Ling Tongyu shouted loudly while crying.
"Let me call the police for you!" As soon as he heard that the money had been stolen, an enthusiastic person immediately called the police.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Ling Tongyu cried even louder. She was sad, why did the person she trusted and loved so much treat her like this?
After a while, the police arrived in a police car.
"Who called the police?" A uniformed policewoman walked into the crowd with an electric baton in her hand and asked seriously.
"She, she said her money was stolen and she has been crying here for almost half an hour." The man who called the police pointed at Ling Tongyu who was sitting on the ground crying.
The policewoman glanced at the people on the ground and ordered the two subordinates behind her——
"Take her back to the police station to record a statement."
"yes!"
So, the crying Ling Tongyu was taken into a police car and went to the police station.
In the police station, she cried for half an hour before she stopped sobbing.
"Bang, bang, bang!" The police officer in charge of taking the confession said to her, tapping the pen on the table, "You have been crying for so long, and the thief doesn't even know where he went."
"..." Ling Tongyu took the tissue, wiped his tears, and continued to sob.
"Name?" The policeman took out a pen and paper and began to record a confession.
"Ling Tongyu."
"age?"
"twenty four."
"How much money was lost?" the policeman continued to ask.
"I...lost..."
"Look, that guy didn't learn well. He has been stealing money since he was a child. Now he is over sixty years old and he is still stealing. The day before yesterday, he was sentenced to six years, just for ten thousand yuan! Don't think you stole a few pieces of bread.
Even if it’s not a crime, you still have to be sentenced!” At this time, the police officer sitting next to him poked the prisoner in front of him and scolded him in his eyes.
Ten thousand yuan, six years?
"When I go to prison, I will be alone and helpless. I am so old and I don't know if I can come out alive!"
Ling Tongyu suddenly woke up from crying. If it's one million, how many years will his father spend in prison?
"Hey!" The police officer saw that she was in a daze and knocked on the table impatiently, "How much money did you lose?"
"One..." Ling Tongyu stretched out a finger, then moved his mouth, then stopped.
"How much!" The police officer saw that she was taking her time and was already very impatient.
"One...a dollar." Finally, she said.
What?! After hearing this, the policeman threw the pen on the table and yelled, "Are you kidding me? You cried like that for a dollar?!"