"There will be no pie in the sky, and even if it does, it won't hit you on the head; Even if it hits you, it must be a discus; Even if it's a discus, it's an iron slag that the scrapyard doesn't want. ”

“……”

"There are many opportunities to choose in a person's life, and if you let the police distrust you and listen to the words of a person who used your innocent life to harm me, should I sympathize with your IQ defects, or should I say that poor people must have something to hate?"

"I ......"

"I might as well tell you, if you insist that you are going to the bridal shop and jump off the building, then the Case Hotel and I will take you to court. The policeman's sister is here, and she can tell you the sentencing standards for trespassing in people's houses now. When you go to jail, even if your daughter is cured, your stain will affect her for the rest of her life. ”

"You ......"

"At that point, even if you really want to jump off the building, it won't help, she will always have a criminal father."

The policewoman stepped forward and interrupted Shen Fanyin's words: "Boss Shen, he seems to have something to say." ”

Shen Fanyin: "Huh? Then you say. ”

I don't know when, Wu Jun's face was full of tears.

He looked at Shen Fanyin, his jaw trembled, and his teeth collided with each other to make a small crackling sound.

He seemed to have wanted to tell the truth for a long time, but Shen Fanyin spoke too fast, so he didn't interject.

Now that Shen Fanyin has closed his mouth, he can finally speak:

"Yes, someone is looking for me......"

The policewoman's eyes suddenly lit up, and she quickly took out her notebook to record.

"My daughter is sick, but I don't have any money. I borrowed all my relatives and found the boss...... The boss is very good, he said that after the year, he can apply for the company's special situation subsidy, but I can't wait, my daughter is about to stop taking medicine......"

"I found a reporter and posted a message asking for help on the Internet, but、But no one saw it at all...... A few days ago, someone from a crowdfunding company found me in the hospital and helped me get something for crowdfunding to help me with......"

"I know, it's no different from begging, but for Jiaojiao's sake, let me do anything......"

Wu Jun was still pinching his phone, and he didn't pay attention to his sideburns wet with tears.

He took a deep breath and continued: "At noon today, the staff of the crowdfunding platform called me and said that someone had transferred 500,000 yuan to my crowdfunding account! 500,000 is enough to treat Jiaojiao! ”

He spoke faster, and his voice began to tremble: "But he said that the man asked me to go to the recently renovated bridal shop and jump down from there before I could withdraw money." I'm also afraid that I am a liar, but there are indeed 500,000 more in the crowdfunding account! I just can't withdraw ......"

"I only have one child, Jiaojiao, as long as I can save her, what's the big deal with my life in exchange for her life? I'm not afraid of death, and I remembered that if I died, I would have seventy or eighty thousand ...... in my insurance money."

Wu Jun finally handed the mobile phone he was holding in his left hand to the policewoman: "Girl, can the money be mine?" ”

The policewoman took the phone and saw that it was the withdrawal page of the crowdfunding platform, and the withdrawal had been successful, just waiting for the bank transfer.

She pursed her lips, wanting to tell the truth, but she was afraid of hitting her father's mood.

"Don't think about this money," Shen Fanyin stood up, "But you don't have to worry about your daughter's illness, you should also know that the other owner of the bridal shop is a rich second generation, and I will sell her two bags when I go back, and I will give you the 500,000 yuan." ”

The policewoman looked at her: "Boss Shen, this method you said, it is really illegal!" ”

Shen Fanyin frowned suspiciously: "It's also illegal to donate?" ”

"I mean you sold your friend's bag!"

"Oh, she's in a bad brain, she can't remember how many bags she has."

“…… It has nothing to do with whether she remembers or not. ”

"Okay, you're a policeman, you have the final say."

When Shen Fanyin opened the door of the ward, a low "I'm sorry" came from behind him.

She stopped, and after a moment, she turned back and said, "You're a good father, but choose the right way next time." ”

Wu Jun wanted to say something, but he didn't open his mouth after all, but cooperated with the policewoman to tell her which number called him.

Shen Fanyin didn't want to care about the investigation anymore, she believed that the police would give her an answer.

She walked out of the ward and said to Jing Zeheng, who was still standing at the door of the ward, "Brother, let's go." ”

The sound insulation of the door of the ward is not good, Wu Jun's words Jing Zeheng heard it, and Bai Shanshan also heard it.

She cried like a tearful person, looked at Shen Fanyin, trembled and said "I'm sorry".

Shen Fanyin sighed silently and said, "Sister-in-law, don't worry, my friend has taken care of your daughter." ”

Bai Shanshan nodded vigorously, wanting to say something, but could only choke up.

Shen Fanyin didn't want to stay here longer, she lowered her eyes, pulled down Jing Zeheng's sleeve, and walked out.

Jing Zeheng is still guarding her right, he said: "I can buy a crowdfunding platform, this person has a good background." ”

"yes." Shen Fanyin smiled bitterly, "It's really embarrassing for him to take such pains for me." ”

"Who do you think it will be?"

"I don't know. There is no 500,000 that needs to harm me like this, and there is no need to harm me if there are 500,000. ”

She yawned: "Sleepy, go home, just wait for the results of the police investigation." ”

"Okay."

Shen Fanyin was really tired today, and she fell asleep after only a few minutes of the car going out.

Listening to her steady breathing, Jing Zeheng's brows became tighter and tighter.

She could see that she was going to leave everything to the police, but he couldn't wait.

There are only two people who have been in trouble with Shen Fanyin recently, Qi Jin today, and Luo Rou a few days ago.

Qi Jin was confined to her home, and she shouldn't have the ability to arrange everything in such a short time.

Luo Rou ...... This ruthless handwriting is really like her style.

Jing Zeheng carried Shen Fanyin home, and the guests had already changed, and several elders didn't seem to notice that they had left.

He still parked the car at the back door, trying to carry the child back to the room, but as soon as his hand touched her, she opened her eyes.

"Huh?" She slept a little dazed, blinking blankly and asking, "Are you home?" ”

Her voice was so soft that it was ticklish, Jing Zeheng zipped her up, and responded softly: "It's here." ”

"Hmm......"

Shen Fanyin subconsciously wanted to stretch, and frowned as soon as his hand was raised.

Her right shoulder still hurts, and the pain makes her sober.

"Slow down." Jing Zeheng held her arm.

"Hmm." Shen Fanyin answered and jumped out of his jeep.

Before she could stand firmly, she heard Luo Ning's voice.

"Sister Fanyin, you're finally back! You okay? What's going on now? ”

Luo Ning ran over with a smoke, and the question was like a cannon.

She stood still in front of Shen Fanyin, held her hand and said, "I have helped you reason with those bartenders, although they don't listen." ”

Shen Fanyin looked at her with complicated eyes: "Do you know that there are two things you can't do in this world?" ”

"What's the matter?"

"Persuade the woman to be good and reason with the trolls."

"Uh......"

"Okay," Jing Zeheng interrupted their looks, "Go back first, it's windy." ”

As he spoke, he put down his scarf for Shen Fanyin again.

Back in the living room, he saw Luo Rou sitting on the sofa at a glance.

She was holding a cup of tea, with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, and when she saw them come in, there was a sudden coldness in her eyes.