In the police station, there were always people passing by from time to time, and suspects who were handcuffed and being held by the police were pushed inside. No matter how many people came in and out, they did not break the stalemate between Lao Zhang and the three.

Li Changsheng closed his mouth tightly and faced Hua Ji. The cigarette held between his fingers burned quickly and he didn't even notice when the ashes fell.

Lao Zhang touched the money in his pocket, weighed his thighs with his fingers, and gritted his teeth and took out a thin stack of money from his pocket.

He glanced left and right to make sure no one was paying attention to them, and then stuffed it into Li Changsheng's pocket.

Lao Zhang clasped his hands together, looking like he was asking Li Changsheng to show his respect.

Lao Yu pinched off the butt of his cigarette, raised his eyes slightly, and handed Li Changsheng a new cigarette.

Li Changsheng took it but didn't even look at Lao Yu.

Lao Yu suppressed the anger rising in his heart, thought about Jiang Hao's situation, and endured it.

Zhang Wu walked around to him and said, "I know why you did this. Raise your hand."

Li Changsheng's eyes flickered, he took a few puffs of cigarette and pulled his hair.

Lao Yu clasped his hands together and prayed to Li Changsheng.

Lao Zhang had no choice but to take out the critical illness notice that was just in Jiang Hao's father's hand and handed it to Li Changsheng.

Perhaps because he couldn't use it up anymore, Li Changsheng finally said: "You can raise your hand, there are conditions."

Zhang Wu has always known that Li Changsheng is a man of great wealth, and if he wants to take advantage of him, he must use conditions in exchange.

But thinking about the way Jiang Hao's mother was about to die, she couldn't let Jiang Hao be an unfilial son, so he had no choice but to say with all his heart: "Just tell me."

Li Changsheng glanced at the critical illness notice, flicked the ashes from his cigarette and said, "Let him leave Li Yu and never see him again."

Li Changsheng's words were resounding and left absolutely no room for bargaining.

Lao Zhang turned his back, pondered for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and made a decision.

In the detention room, Jiang Hao lay on the straw bed and stared at the ceiling, his eyes empty and lifeless, and in his mind was only Li Yu's helpless and expectant look.

There was the sound of the lock being unlocked at the door, and then someone came in.

"Jiang Hao, you can go."

The visitor opened his mouth to speak, but did not say the reason. Jiang Haoteng stood up and was taken out in a daze. After turning out of the corridor, he arrived at the police station office.

As soon as Lao Zhang saw Jiang Hao with an unshaven beard and a desolate look, he limped forward and quickly greeted him.

Jiang Hao looked at Lao Yu and Lao Zhang standing there, turned around and caught a glimpse of Li Changsheng's leaving figure, and instantly understood that Lao Zhang had fished him out.

Lao Zhang took out the critical illness notice with trembling hands and stuffed it into Jiang Hao's hand.

Jiang Hao held the paper and stared at the critical illness notice written on it and the familiar words on the name, trembling all over.

"My mother..."

Jiang Hao's eyes were covered with mist, and he was extremely anxious. His mother's asthma had relapsed again, and his life or death was uncertain, but he could only be locked in and helpless.

Lao Zhang patted his shoulder and said softly: "She is waiting for you in the hospital."

Jiang Hao walked out quickly, and Lao Zhang and Lao Yu struggled to follow him, panting.

After finally arriving at the hospital, Jiang Hao was blocked by the doctors and could only watch intently outside the window.
Chapter completed!