Mo Momo and Mo Xin never expected that the owner and his wife of the breakfast shop would be here.

But the boss lady's loud crying was heartbreaking, and it made Mo Momo subconsciously want to turn around, but Liu Zisu grabbed her wrist.

"What's wrong?" she asked in confusion.

Mo Mo was silent for a moment and replied with a wry smile: "I know them."

"Huh?" Liu Zisu was stunned.

Naturally, Mo Xin saw the boss and his wife and smiled bitterly.

A policeman saw Mo Xin and others coming and said to the boss: "The person involved is here, go and talk to them."

Now the four people with eight eyes were all stunned on the spot.

The proprietress walked over quickly, crying, and was about to kneel down. Mo Xin quickly supported her and prevented her from kneeling down. He smiled bitterly and said, "Auntie, what are you doing!"

The lady boss cried and shouted: "Mo, Mr. Mo, I apologize to you and compensate you. Please, don't let my son go to jail."

Momo bit her lip silently as she watched this scene, feeling a little regretful about pursuing the matter to the end.

At this time, the boss came over and hugged the thin, helpless and crying wife, and said to Mo Xin: "Mr. Mo, I'm sorry about this. It's because of my poor discipline. Can you please be merciful and don't let the child..."

"Uncle, let's find a place to sit. His legs are not yet strong enough. It's hard to walk. It's not good for him to stand for a long time." Liu Zisu said at the right time.

The boss glanced at Mo Xin's right foot, which was wearing slippers, and nodded helplessly.

The police led them to a conference room.

Mo Momo asked Liu Zisu in a low voice: "Where is that kid?"

"In the interrogation room, we are still taking notes."

"Where's Suo Chen?"

"I don't know. I should call the school to explain."

Momo nodded.

The landlady kept crying, and the boss sighed helplessly.

Looking at Mo Xin and Mo Momo, he felt particularly uncomfortable.

It made him more shocked and sad than when the police came to his door and said that his son had robbed someone with a knife and injured someone.

That morning, Mo Xin and Mo Momo came to eat noodles. Naturally, the boss saw that Mo Xin was injured. It was not the experience of filming that Mo Momo said, pretending to be injured. Even if it was acting, how could he just get up?

Are you still pretending early in the morning?

It's just that he was thinking that maybe the star was injured while filming and was embarrassed to say it.

How could he have guessed that Mo Xin's injuries were caused by his own son?

There were mixed emotions in my heart, including anger at my son for not living up to expectations, guilt for hurting someone, and even more sadness and helplessness.

"Uncle, aunt, to be honest, we didn't expect that this matter would involve you." Mo Xin said with a wry smile.

The boss struggled to smile and said, 'I'm sorry.'

Mo Xin waved his hand and said, "It's not uncle's fault. You don't need to say sorry."

Apart from apologizing, what can I do? The boss doesn’t know what to do. He is willing to take the initiative to offer compensation for medical expenses and losses, but he is a celebrity. Is he short of such a small amount of money?

The boss and his wife are good people, and both Mo Xin and Mo Momo know this.

What they didn't know was that they didn't bring any money to eat noodles that day, so the boss and his wife secretly hid in the kitchen in order to give them a free meal.

Later, when Liu Zisu came back, Mo Momo took the money and went to give it to them, but they firmly refused to accept it. Mo Momo could only quietly take advantage of the two of them and put a red banknote under the chopstick holder.

But what neither Mo Xin nor Mo Momo expected was that the person who was robbed and Mo Xin was injured turned out to be their only son.

Mo Xin looked at the middle-aged policeman standing at the door and said, "Can I ask why that kid came out to rob?"

The middle-aged policeman glanced at him and replied: "I'm going to see if some inquiries have been completed. Please wait a moment."

Now there are only three people, the boss, his wife and Mo Xin left in the small conference room.

The atmosphere was somewhat silent for a while.

Mo Xin and the others didn't know how to speak because their target was the boss and his wife who invited them to eat noodles, and now their son had robbed Mo Momo.

The boss and the others also found it difficult to say anything because their son was robbing two big stars they had met.

The only sound left in the conference room was the sobs of the boss's wife.

Liu Zisu obviously saw that several people knew each other. He pulled Mo Momo's sleeve and asked in a low voice: "What's going on?"

Mo Momo smiled bitterly and replied in a low voice: "Mo Xin and I went to their noodle shop to eat noodles, and the boss confiscated our money."

Of course she was embarrassed to say that she didn't bring money to eat noodles, so she almost ate Bawang Meal. When she asked Liu Zisu for money to pay off the debt, she just found an excuse to go shopping, so Liu Zisu didn't know about it.

"With Mo Xin?" She asked extremely quietly, and only Mo Momo sitting next to her could hear clearly. After seeing Mo Momo nod slightly, he snorted: "Even if I confiscate your money, you won't forgive me.

The reason for their son’s robbery.”

Momo smiled bitterly.

Naturally, the boss and the wife of the boss heard what Liu Zisu said, and the wife of the boss started to cry again.

The boss stood up and bowed deeply to the three of them: "I'm sorry. I apologize to you on behalf of my son."

Mo Momo said quickly: "Uncle, don't do this. To be honest, we didn't expect this to happen."

The landlady cried and said, "It's all because of me, Mr. Mo, Miss Mo. Can you please not sue him? He is still young. If he goes to jail, his whole life will be ruined!"

Mo Mo looked at Mo Xin silently. Mo Xin didn't notice her gaze, but looked at the couple with some confusion about what to do.

Liu Zisu said: "Auntie, you may have a reason for your son's mistake, but it is more his own reason. Parents are not to repay debts for their children. If their children do something wrong, they must bear the responsibility themselves. Can you do it for him?

If you resist once, can you carry it for him for the rest of your life?"

She suddenly thought of the two little guys at home who could only cry, eat, and sleep. What could she do if they made mistakes when they grew up?

"I know, I know...but, Miss Liu, can you forgive him this time?"

When Liu Zisu saw that the two of them were silent, he sighed inwardly. It seemed that the bad guys had to take care of themselves.

She shook her head slowly and said to the couple: "Making mistakes is a trivial matter. We can forgive him, but aunt, have you ever thought that this was a robbery with a knife? Mo Xin was only slightly injured this time. We forgive him. What about next time?"

?Will it turn into a knife killing next time?"

The landlady said quickly: "No, no, there will be no next time!"

Liu Zisu smiled, looking at this doting mother, and made up her mind that she would never dote on the two little guys in the future. She looked at the boss, smiled slightly and said, "Uncle, what do you think?"

After the boss was silent for a while, he shook his head: "I, I don't know!"

When the boss's wife heard what the boss said, she suddenly became like a crazy lion, hammering and beating the boss: "That's your son, your biological son, do you want to watch him go to jail!"

The boss suffered silently and allowed his wife to beat and scold him.

Perhaps because she was tired from the beating and scolded enough, the boss's wife lay down on the conference table and burst into tears.

The boss said to Liu Zisu: "As parents, we cannot escape responsibility for this matter. Mr. Mo was even injured because of this. We will compensate him."

Liu Zisu shook his head and said: "Whether we should pay compensation or not is a trivial matter. We haven't thought about it that much. Can I ask, uncle, do you know why he went out to rob?"

The boss shook his head and said, "I don't know. He is usually a very honest child at home. His grades are not above or below, but he is still passable."

Liu Zisu sighed: "In fact, including Mo Mo, we were all quite surprised. A fifteen or sixteen-year-old student union robbed someone in the street. After confirming that it was him, Mo Mo still wanted me to just let it go and not pursue this matter.

It's easy, but what we are more afraid of is that now he just robs with a knife, so we just forget it and let him go without holding him accountable. We let him think that robbery is a trivial matter and that people will not care about him when they see him as a child.

Pursuing him will further encourage his bad intentions and lead to more serious consequences in the future. Uncle, do you understand what I mean?"

While several people were talking, Chen Suo suddenly walked in.

Liu Zisu quickly stood up, smiled at Chen Suo and said, "Chen Suo."

Chen Suo said: "Ms. Liu, the transcript has come out. Just now Xiao Shen told me that you want to see the transcript?"

Liu Zisu nodded, and after a brief glance at the transcript handed over by Chen, she frowned, and then handed the transcript to Mo Xin.

When Mo Xin saw it, he also frowned. Mo Momo stood next to him and watched together, and whispered: "It seems that this kid is not bad."

Mo Xin nodded slightly, put the transcript on the table, sighed, and didn't know what to say for a while.

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