Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

The international police were very impatient and grabbed his arm with one hand, "Are you Abel? If so, we are looking for you!"

The man struggled desperately, his face full of horror, "If you want to arrest me, you must have evidence, and if you don't have evidence, you can't arrest people casually!"

"Who said we have no evidence? Without evidence, what are we looking for you for? What a waste of time? Follow us quickly." The policeman grabbed his arm tightly, not only impatiently but also fiercely.

The wretched man was trembling with fright and wanted to speak hard, "I don't know what you are talking about, I won't leave..."

"I'll let you know. Do you know Amyla?" The international policeman suddenly said his name, "She reported you to the police that you molested her in her childhood. Because of your bad circumstances, country Y The police contacted us and asked us to extradite you to face sanctions."

"Impossible!" How could those children report him? If such a thing gets out, the girl's life will be ruined.

With Lin Anxin's help, they managed to live the lives of ordinary people, and it was impossible for them to jump out and bite him.

After he finished speaking, he found that he had reacted too much, and he forced a smile that was uglier than crying to explain, "No, I mean she couldn't report me, I never did."

The expressionless international policeman was very oppressive, staring coldly into his eyes and sneered, "Under normal circumstances, she would not report you, but you are unlucky, she is sick, uterine cancer. She will not live long , Of course I want to report you as the culprit.”

The man's face turned pale, "I... can't..."

"You know what you have done yourself, so I am curious. Are you not afraid of going to hell when you do things that are worse than beasts to those children? I heard that you believe in God. Have you thought about what punishment you will have after you die? ?”

"...I haven't done it."

"It's useless for you to tell me, you have to tell God. You should tell the people you have hurt. When you return to your country, you can tell Amyla that you have a chance to look her in the eyes and say you didn't do it." But she is dying, I heard that the eyes of a dying person will devour the soul, do you think she will devour your soul?"

The wretched and thin man trembled all over his body, shaking like a sieve, and kept struggling in the trembling, "I will not go back! I will never go back!"

"It's up to you, we have evidence." The police threw a recording pen in front of him, and the voice of a little girl begging for mercy came from inside.

"Dean, don't, please don't..."

"I hurt, it hurts so much, don't..."

"I was wrong, don't, I will be obedient, don't, please..."

As the voice from the recorder came out, the policeman let go of his hand, and said indifferently and calmly, "You didn't expect that, the little girl asked her companion to take pictures of your bestiality with a mobile phone, but then you fell ill, orphan The hospital also banned it, so they didn't publish it. Now it's different, she can't live, she wants to expose you as a beast before chemotherapy, and send you to hell."

"She said she would wait for you in hell... Even a ghost will not let you go..."

The wretched and thin man was sweating profusely, screamed out of mental breakdown, and collapsed on the ground, "They seduced me! Why did they not learn well at a young age, and they smiled at me in revealing clothes. They hinted at me, I Just give them 'shots' and educate these bad kids!"