Han Jiamei stared at her eyes widened for a second, then quickly untied her seat belt and jumped out of the car, looking at the five police cars in the yard in disbelief!
What's the point of so many people?
Bad premonition spreads in my heart.
Mo Fan also got out of the car quickly, walked around the car and came to her side, and hugged her shoulders.
Jiamei turned her eyes to look at him, just as she walked towards the living room-
Han Xiangyang was taken out by several special police officers.
Jiamei's steps stopped. She saw her father wearing handcuffs and looked calm. When the father and daughter gathered, her father's eyes became a little painful again.
"dad!!"
Han Jiamei's chest suddenly shrank, rushed towards him, looking at his hands in disbelief, "What's wrong with you?! Why do they catch you?!"
A white light exploded in the girl's mind, and she took a deep breath to calm her mind.
Mo Fan hugged Jiamei's shoulder with heartache, and his eyebrows were always furrowed.
Han Xiangyang didn't know how to answer his daughter's question.
"Did you catch the wrong person?! My dad is the mayor! Why do you have to handcuff him?!"
Han Jiamei was excited and started shouting at the special police, "Let go quickly!! Hurry up! Even if you want to investigate him, don't even have the minimum respect?!"
The police were indifferent and looked righteous. They didn't have much time to delay when performing official duties.
Han Xiangyang suppressed the tears of heartache and felt ashamed of his daughter.
His eyes fell on Mo Fan's face, and the father-in-law and son-in-law gathered. Han Xiangyang thought, "Mo Fan probably knew it?" He was not shocked, calm and emotional.
"Mo Fan." Han Xiangyang spoke in his throat hoarseness, "Thank you for your hard work in the future, thank you."
Mo Fan's throat was even more swallowed, "Don't worry." He nodded sadly.
Why is this like giving a last word?
Han Jiamei turned her eyes in surprise, and from Mo Fan's expression he knew about this!
She widened her eyes in disbelief, "No..." and shook her head helplessly.
"Walk!"
At this moment, the police were not polite and pushed Han Xiangyang down the steps and into the police car.
"No—! Daddy!!"
Jiamei instinctively wanted to catch up, but Mo Fan hugged her shoulders tightly, "Jiamei!" was controlled, "It's over, calm down."
"Dad!!" the girl shouted heart-wrenchingly, struggling hard, "Don't take my dad away!! Don't--!"
"Mo Fan, let go! Don't stop me!!" She was so angry that she felt like she was about to explode.
Han Xiangyang didn't look back, and tears rolled silently the second he got on the bus.
Sitting in his seat, he closed his eyes, and his ears were the helpless crying sound of his daughter. It hurt so much that he regretted it.
After being taken into the car, the door was quickly closed and police cars drove away one by one!
The alarm roared past, as if proclaiming to the whole world that the era that belonged to him, Han Xiangyang, was over.
"dad……"
Jiamei cried at the car shadow, and she stomped her feet and struggled, "Why? Why is this happening?" Finally she burst into tears.
"Jiamei." Mo Fan was very worried about her and supported her hard, "Let's go in and see your mother first."
Because there was no sound coming from inside, it was not normal.
"..." Han Jiamei took her thoughts back little by little, turned her eyes to the living room door, and found that it was very quiet inside.
The next second, she pulled Mo Fan's hand away and rushed in directly!!
"mom……"
Han Jiamei saw her mother lying down beside the coffee table, and tears kept flowing out like beads with broken threads.
My mother was full of fear and was frightened.
"mom!"
Han Jiamei paused at the door of the living room and walked towards her, "What the hell did my dad do?"
"..." Peiying's face was pale, shed tears alone, as if she hadn't heard it.