1.5 Million Dollar Child Custody Contract

   "No need for bail." Leng Haotian said. He even called Su Chengkai just now. He and Su Chengkai have played together since they were young, so there are some things that can be said relatively smoothly.

  Su Chengkai said that Enen's situation is not bad now, and Mu Qingyu also agreed to send the child to Su's house for the New Year.

  However, no matter what, this child must let the Su family vent their anger.

   "Let her reflect on it inside." Leng Haotian's voice is always low, but powerful.

   He has endured this sister-in-law for a long time. If it wasn't for this time, he wouldn't bother with her doing such a thing.

   "However, she is unwilling to enter the temporary detention center. Look..."

   "Are you the director or am I?" Leng Haotian frowned dissatisfied, "This is such a trivial matter, what do you ask me for?"

  Here, Director Chen even complained, if Dong Jiachang wasn't your sister-in-law, I wouldn't bother with this shit!

   "Then tomorrow, the 48-hour detention will be over. Tomorrow you will see..." Director Chen meant that Dong Jiachang's charges, how to put it, can be big or small.

  If you are an ordinary person who dares to kick and injure the grandson of the Su family, you will be paralyzed no matter what!

  However, Dong Jiachang did not personally order Mu Shangen to be killed. Moreover, although she also robbed the child, she robbed her own granddaughter, so she would not be guilty of any crime.

  It is also possible to release it.

   "You can figure it out!" Leng Haotian didn't want to participate in these **** things. Hang up the phone quickly. Over there, Director Chen felt a little upset when he flattered the horse's legs. Seeing that the little policeman was still waiting aside, he frowned and became very angry: "She doesn't want to go in, won't you let her in? Usually everyone is coquettish, but when it comes to critical moments, why are they so cowardly!"

  The little policeman was scolded inexplicably, and his heart was full of anger. When I returned to the temporary detention center, I didn't show any kindness to Dong Jiachang. I sent her to the prison without saying a word, and left a sentence: "Be honest! Keep talking, I'll let you stay here for a few more days!"

  Dong Jiachang wanted to say something, but the policeman walked out of the room first.

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  Dong Jiachang huddled in a corner as soon as he entered the room. In this cell, several women were imprisoned. There was a middle-aged woman with a big arm and a round waist, and several thin and dirty young women. There were even some with dyed hair, tattoos on their faces, and even nose rings—bad girls.

  Anyway, no matter how you look at it, there are a few words written on the faces of these people—not kind!

   Before she could speak, a policeman next to her came in: "You, there is a fee to live here. Three hundred a night for the big shop, five hundred for the quilt cover!"

  Dong Jiachang is rich, but her wallet is left at the poker friend's house. Moreover, she groped inside for dinner yesterday and today, and there were only a few scattered coins, and it took a long time to scrape together 480 yuan. The prison guard said, "There are no quilts."

  Before Dong Jiachang finished speaking, the prison guard took the money and turned to leave.

   There was a sound of closing the door, and these people were the only ones left in the room.

   Quiet, coupled with a damp and rancid smell, blowing towards the face.

  Dong Jiachang had never stayed in such a place before, and suddenly found it difficult to accept.

   "The mother of the president of the Leng Group?" Suddenly, a playful laugh sounded from behind!

  She turned her head and saw those women who were huddled in the corner, one by one, like wild wolves, looking at her sinisterly!

  Have a splitting headache, went to bed early, no update today, sorry.