The president is with her political enemies [Interstellar]

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"Thank you." Cynthia said hoarsely.

"You are my daughter." Tang ruffled her hair.

"Promise me, don't do stupid things, you know? Tomorrow is long."

She hadn't intended to kill herself, Sid Digger was dead, and she had to live.

She knew that Sid Digger would not wish to meet her down there anytime soon.

She has to live well.

"I know, I won't."

"Then why did you buy the cemetery?" Don let her go.

Cynthia was puzzled, she pursed her lips and didn't want to speak.

Tang misunderstood her meaning as still wanting to commit suicide.

"I'll find you a psychology professor, and I can't refuse. I'm really afraid that something will happen to you when you're like this," Tang said.

"Um."

"I'll call Siddig later, she's been looking for you for several days." Tang said again.

The cemetery brochure in Cynthia's hand fell to the ground without holding onto it.

Don picked it up for her and threw it away.

Cynthia remained motionless, her eyes flushed.

"You... what did you say?"

The author has something to say: This story tells us the importance of answering the phone.

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☆、Chapter 12 Telephone

Don looked at her in surprise, not knowing why Cynthia reacted this way, "Call Sid Digger..."

He had already called Cynthia before he finished speaking.

"???"what happens?

"Hello, Cynthia?"

When Cynthia heard her voice, tears fell down all at once.

Don pushed the man into the car and closed the door.

He has to give the child some personal space now, he is a good father, a good father who can't even remember his daughter's birthday.

Tang originally planned to lean on the car to smoke a cigarette, but unexpectedly the car drove away.

Tang stood firm, biting his cigarette viciously.

little bastard!

"Cynthia?" Siddig said, "what's the matter with you?"

She seemed to hear... Cynthia crying?

"Cynthia?" Siddig panicked, "Why don't you talk?"

Cynthia sniffed and slowed down, she had to make her voice less choked, "What's the matter with the last words?"

"Last words?" Sid Digger said awkwardly: "I really thought I was going to die at the time, so I said it, but it was published in the newspaper unexpectedly. The reporter probably didn't see me being dug out, thinking that I died in the inside."

"What's the name?" Cynthia asked coldly.

"I wasn't sure who was on it at the time, I just said this name to ensure safety..." The voice became softer as I got to the back, "Cynthia?"

Cynthia smiled coldly and wiped away her tears.

Sid Digger also felt that he was terribly wronged, and said: "I have called you since I woke up, but you have been refusing to answer. I contacted you through the Foreign Ministry, but you did not refuse, and then gave me the ring. "

Obviously she is the most innocent one!

Wife sent the ring back after an explosion.

Cynthia choked, she thought that the empire must have notified the funeral, and the news of the empire at that time was definitely related to Siddig's death, so she never read it.

As a result, people eat and drink well, is the empire still in peace and prosperity?

She even handed over the deposit for the cemetery, and the funeral was more dedicated than the wedding!

She even began to polish the speech at Sid Digger's funeral, and the man didn't die?

No, it's a good thing not to die.

Cynthia's hand holding the controller was trembling.

"Cynthia?"

Listening to Siddiger's voice, Cynthia took the phone and threw it out.

The road crossed the sea, and she threw the phone directly into the water.

"Shit." Cynthia whispered.

After driving across the bridge, she stopped it.

The police knocked on Cynthia's glass.

Cynthia opened the car door.

The other party held the crystal board, bowed his head and said, "In two hours, you ran red lights 23 times, changed lanes suddenly [-] times, and crossed the line [-] times. By the way, you just threw a ball into the sea from the car window. The camera captures electronic products, and you may be prosecuted by the Environmental Protection Department. You may face a fine of [-] pounds and five months in prison."

Cynthia said: "I didn't do anything except throwing the car window. Can I call the person who drove the car?"

How did the policeman hear the other person's voice so familiar? Before he raised his head, he thought that the other party should be a movie star. After he looked up, "Your Excellency... Your Excellency?"

"May I?"

The policeman didn't hear anything, "Of course!"

So Cynthia called Don.

Tang has been driving a car for decades without getting a ticket. This is the first time that he listened patiently in the front, but when he heard the back, he was shocked and said, "Five months imprisonment?"

"Yes." The police didn't know Tang. After all, not everyone would pay attention to the ex-president's movements, not to mention that Tang himself hadn't been included in the textbook, and he had just graduated less than half a year ago.

Cynthia leaned against the car, smiling lightly.

"She throws objects out of the car window, how long will she be imprisoned for?"

Cynthia patted Tang on the shoulder and said, "I am the president. 'Exemption from all crimes that betray the interests of the country and citizens.' It is stated in the Constitution."

Tang hated himself for staying in the position of president for a few more years.

"Come on, Cynthia, let's talk." Tang Gou said.

Cynthia went over.

Tang asked seriously: "Did I treat you badly all these years?"

"No." Cynthia also answered seriously.

"Are we father and daughter?"

"From a legal standpoint, yes."

Tang said: "A amnesty order."

Cynthia said, "Five months in--no amnesty? And you don't want the whole coalition to know that you're getting five--months for speeding, do you?"

"Who am I speeding for!"

"And you don't have a driver's license yet, probably for more than five months."

Don covered Cynthia's mouth, "Shut up, you. What did I do wrong, you treat me like this?"

Cynthia broke away and said, "You didn't tell me that Siddig was alive."

Tang furiously said, "Did you tell me what you think she died?"

This indiscriminate attack is too much, are you people who are in love so uncertain?

"I don't care." Cynthia said.

Before Tang Mianzi and Don't Want Face, he chose to save face.

During these five months of imprisonment, he had a good time, because someone always knew who he was. It was only because Cynthia recently issued a document to strictly investigate acts of using power for personal gain that Tang really stayed in prison for five months.

"I think that little bastard is targeting me." Tang said while cutting the steak.

The inmate in the next room who was eating black bread gān glared at him fiercely.

The big boss who was sent to prison by him would occasionally come to him for tea.

The boss used to be Tang's political enemy, and was later sent to prison by the evidence collected by Tang's people and sentenced to 230 years in prison.

Tang said: "Why did I send you in?" He forgot.

The boss took a sip of Darjeeling black tea dignifiedly, and said with a smile: "Receiving political donations from unknown sources from other countries, having close contacts with terrorist organizations, selling weapons to extremist organizations, and drug trafficking. I don't know when I did the last three points." ."

Tang Dao: "I don't know either. I made it up."