After returning to the hospital, the first thing Su Lian did was to go to the settlement office to swipe the card, and when the balance in the card was deposited into Mo Feifei's hospital account by her, a smile bloomed on the corner of her lips, and she muttered proudly: "Anyway, there is no money, you will pay you back." ”

Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive.

Su Lian's phone has not yet been dialed, but Song Tianming's phone number has already begun to jump on the mobile phone screen, and he pressed the answer button weakly, and Su Lian called flutteringly: "Mr. Song, what's the matter with me?" ”

"Fill me with less garlic, card, and send it back immediately."

"But, I don't have time, why don't you come and get it yourself?" would say this, Su Lian was also thoughtful, he had tricked him just now, and now he took the initiative to send it to the door, he really didn't know what he would encounter, no matter what he thought, Su Lian felt that this matter was unreliable, and finally decided to compromise and suggest that Song Tianming come and pick it up himself.

Hearing such an answer, Song Tianming was silent, seemed to hesitate for a moment, and finally asked briskly: "Where are you?" ”

After honestly reporting the address, Song Tianming hung up the phone without saying a word, and when the other end of the phone, there was a beeping sound, Su Lian suddenly felt that something was wrong, something? Where is it? She thought about it, but she still didn't think of it.

From noon to afternoon, from afternoon to dusk, Su Lian sat on the bench in the hospital, stupidly, bitterly, stupidly, but unfortunately, the long-awaited figure did not wait, but waited for two police uncles in police uniforms.

"Excuse me, are you Miss Su Lian?"

"I am."

"Please come with us."

"Why?"

"Someone reported that you stole one of his credit cards."

Rub, report the case, that kid actually reported the case, crying with a sad face, Su Lian wailed with a dead face: "Two big brothers, this is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding, I really didn't steal his card, I just borrowed, borrowed." ”

I still remember that Mr. Lu Xun wrote about a celebrity who liked to wear a long shirt, called Kong Yiji, when he was pointed at his nose and scolded, he also tried to argue: "Stealing books, stealing books is not stealing books." Of course, at that time, no one was willing to listen to his strong explanations, and just as at this moment, no police uncle was willing to believe that Su Lian's so-called ridiculous reason for borrowing cards instead of stealing them.

But, fuck Song Tianming, as for it?

Without these 200,000, can he still die?

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Memories are like a building with many windows, some of which are covered with winter bedding, and when you shoot it, it is a cloud of dust; Some of the windows are full of flowers, and when you open them, you will see a burst of fragrance. It's just that there is so much warmth in her life, and she has given it all to him, but why did he fall into the well like this?

In the police station, Su Lian was very annoyed, of course, she herself felt that it would come to such a point, and it had a direct relationship with herself, but she was hot-headed at the time and only thought that she couldn't let him take the money in the card, but she didn't expect that her behavior was actually a crime. Of course, Song Tianming is not short of the 200,000 yuan, but who can not have a little temper? Don't you say that your card was taken by others, and you used it cleanly, no matter how good your temper is, you have to have a degree, right? What's more, in the eyes of Song Ershao, she has never been a good person, not before, not now, and not in the future, of course.

It's just that there is no regret medicine to take in life, since she has been brought to the institute, the top priority, how to get out, after thinking about it, she finally stubbornly dialed Su Mingqiang's phone: "Third brother, I want to tell you something." ”