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Chapter 593 Fishing is worse than falling in love (7)

Patriarchal to such an extent, it is rare to see a daughter as a cash machine for a son so confidently.

In line with the professionalism of the police, the policeman who talked to him still spoke seriously about the legal regulations first.

Unexpectedly, Xia Yuxiang said: "My family's affairs can't be handled by your police department."

"Mr. Xia, I think you made a mistake. This is no longer your family business. Your actions have already involved the crime of theft and embezzlement. If you refuse to pay compensation, we have the right to arrest you...you If this continues to be said, we will immediately contact the local bureau."

The other party's voice was firm, which was similar to Qing Zhou's calm and indifferent expression that "the law does not allow it".

It was only then that Xia Yuxiang became vaguely afraid-this matter... Maybe he will really be arrested.

He is uneducated, but he also knows that going to jail is not a glamorous thing.

After a while, he said angrily again: "I really don't understand you policemen, you don't care if I spend my daughter's money... Huh, I'll transfer the 800 yuan back to her card later, okay?" ?”

"According to our evidence, you have already removed 5000 yuan from this card. Please return it as soon as possible, not just the [-] yuan this time."

"What?! Fifteen thousand? You want me to die!"

As soon as the amount was mentioned here, Xia Yuxiang shouted on the other side.

But no matter how much he yelled, the amount of money would not change, and what should be returned still had to be returned.He also thought about ordering one hundred and not paying it back. He didn't believe that his white-eyed wolf daughter would really watch him being caught in the trap.

But as soon as he changed his mind, he recalled Qing Zhou's indifferent tone on the phone just now, and couldn't help being distracted... Maybe she really dared.

Eventually he said yes—at least on the phone.

He definitely can't get fifteen thousand now, but he still has three or four thousand.

With the police watching over here, Xia Yuxiang didn't dare to pretend to be prevaricated. He didn't even play mahjong, so he could only go to the bank to transfer money to Qingzhou according to the phone call.

A police lady was relieved when she saw Qing Zhou received the transfer of three thousand five thousand five thousand. She patted her on the shoulder and said: "If your parents still treat you like this, you must continue to come to us. Swallowing your breath will only Make them more rampant."

"Okay. Thank you." Qing Zhou nodded slightly.

It was already dark when we left the police station.

The only bright thing in this dark color is nothing but question marks.The emotional value called the question mark is very clear in the text, like a lighthouse on the sea in the dark, emitting a distinctive and dazzling light.

Qing Zhou didn't stop walking, and raised his eyes to look in that direction.

The young man was standing far away from her, he couldn't see his face clearly, but he could vaguely recognize that it was a young man with excellent temperament, he seemed to be looking up at this side, just as Qingzhou caught his sight.

The young man immediately looked sideways in other directions.

His movements were natural, as if he was standing there waiting for someone, leisurely and stable. If you ignore his rising emotional value, he really looks like a passerby waiting here by chance.

Qing Zhou's eyes darkened slightly, and he came down the stairs, walking towards the direction of the young man without changing his face.

The young man seemed to pause for a moment. He took out his mobile phone from the side pocket of his clothes, put it on his ear and listened to a few words, with a half-salty smile on his lips.

"Okay, I'll go right now."

Through the noisy human voices, this voice reached Qing Zhou's ears fairly clearly.

Afterwards, he put away his mobile phone, and without looking in the direction of the police station, he went straight to the side of the road and raised his hand to stop a car, then rolled up his sleeves and sat in the car.

　This story will be over after writing this book——of course, Happy April Fool's Day!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)