Chapter 518
The black policeman looked at him, picked up the landline, dialed a number, and ordered someone to come out there.
Two minutes later, the right door of the police station opened, and a young black policeman led Joe out.
The moment he saw He Yunting, Qiao Yi couldn't hold back his tears.
"elder brother!"
Qiao Yi almost used to fly, and pounced on He Yunting, hitting him three steps in a row to stabilize his figure.
She almost hangs on He Yunting's body like a koala.
Holding He Yunting's neck tightly with both hands, the two long legs were clamped around He Yunting's waist and wrapped around him.
Instinctively, He Yunting was afraid that she would fall off, so he held her...PP in his hand.
"...Woo, brother, why don't you turn on the phone? I'm so scared.
They bullied me, they beat me, they snatched my phone, snatched the gift I brought you.
I didn’t hit them, they hit me first. Oooooo..."
Qiao buried his head in He Yunting's neck, and warm tears flowed down his neck into his chest.
It's so hot that his heart hurts to death.
Black police officer: "..."
We haven’t abused you either, so don’t you need to be so exaggerated, brother!
Xu Feng: "……"
He, Mr. He... Hey...
"Hey, don't cry anymore, am I here?" He Yunting coaxed softly, but Qiao Yi couldn't coax it well, the more she cried, the louder it became.
At the end of crying, no one in the entire police station spoke, and she was all crying.
People who didn’t know thought this was such a big unjust case.
"Xu Feng, apply for bail."
Seeing people, the breath held in He Yunting's chest was mostly vented. Now he has no time to investigate the right or wrong of this incident. He just wants to hold Joe home and take a good look at whether his baby is hurt. NS.
Xu Feng took the order and immediately asked the black police officer to come and fill out the bail application form.
During the period, the black police officer said that the three people beaten by Joe are still in the hospital and they need to pay for the medical expenses together.
Xu Feng didn’t say anything. Qiao Yi suddenly cried and raised his head. He pointed to the black police officer and said, “You’re lying, it’s obviously that the three gangsters are going to grab my phone and the box with gifts. If I don’t give it, they will call. I, I’m a legitimate defense. Someone around saw it at that time. Don’t want to wrong me."
The little pink face is full of tears, and the long eyelashes are glued together. The big eyes are teary, and the little one looks pitiful.
He Yunting only felt that his heart was about to break.
Fortunately, this is South Africa. If this is China, it is possible to detain his treasure at will and blow up the police station!
He Yunting swept around with his big hands, pressing the person into his arms, stroking her back, and constantly soothing.
"Don’t cry, don’t cry, be good, brother is here, don’t be afraid."
Qiao pitifully grabbed He Yunting’s collar and sucked his little nose vigorously, “Brother, do you believe me?”
He Yunting raised his hand to wipe away the tears and the nasal mucus that was about to flow out of the little guy’s face, and he replied with a warm voice: "I believe everything you say."
The black police officer can't stand it anymore.
This big brother worked well with him just now. How come the parents have changed everything?
"Mr. He, I think what your brother said does not correspond to the truth."
He took out another report, which was the injury test report of the three people, and tried to explain the truth to He Yunting: "These three injured people have different degrees of damage to their bodies. One of them is not only disconnected. 8 ribs, and..."
(End of this chapter)