Shen Zhishu didn't seem to be in a hurry either.
There was no urgent request for the police to let him take his wife back right now.
The subsequent matters have been handed over to the lawyer for the time being.
But when he left the police station, he made a request: "Can I see my wife first?"
This request, of course, was not met.
Until it is confirmed whether he has illegally detained his wife.
The police officer would not allow him to see his wife again.
"Sorry, not yet."
"And Mr. Shen, you are now on bail."
"I know."
Shen Zhishu did not force it, nor did he call familiar officials to settle the matter. He was like an emperor who was planning and strategizing, as if everything was under his control.
He picked up his coat from the back of the chair and said, "Please take good care of my wife for me. As I said, she is in poor health and is prone to illness."
"Thank you for taking care of me these past two days."
"Also, she's allergic to a lot of foods." He handed over his business card and said, "Here's my contact information. I'll send you the list later. Thank you."
The police officers in the police department are not new to the world.
Especially in Hong Kong, there are too many hypocritical men.
He pretends to be very doting on his wife on the surface, but he is capable of doing anything behind her back.
Often in wife-murder cases, the prime suspect is their husband.
But the Mr. Shen in front of him really didn't seem to be pretending.
"We'll keep an eye on it."
"Then I'll be leaving first." Before leaving, Shen Zhishu said to the police officer, "Please tell my wife that I'll be here to pick her up soon."
The police officer did not respond.
I don't know where he got the confidence from, but he was so sure that he could get away with it with a clear name and take the person away smoothly.
Song Shengsheng already felt that he was saved.
After recounting my experiences over the past few years, he kept asking, "When will you buy me a ticket? I want to go home. I won't stay in Hong Kong any longer."
"I don't like it here at all."
"I hope you can take me back, okay?"
After that, she said politely, "Thank you."
She has begun to think about how she will make a living after returning home. Compared with Gangcheng, Ningcheng is a city that cannot be any smaller.
The means of making a living are limited.
She has a low level of education and even less work experience.
She definitely wouldn't be able to do hard physical work for long, and she knew she couldn't endure much hardship.
There was no way at first, but I could still persevere.
Whenever life got a little better, she would start thinking about living a good life.
Song Shengsheng knows himself too well.
Without money, life would be very difficult.
It's difficult to move, and people will laugh at you.
Thinking of those gossiping women in Xiaoshui Village, Song Shengsheng felt terrible. She couldn't run back in shame and make a fool of herself in front of them.
And at that time she took the initiative to follow Shen Zhishu to leave Xiaoshui Village.
If her parents knew how miserable her life was, they would definitely say something unpleasant to mock her.
After Song Shengsheng started to think about it, she pursed her lips and boldly put forward her request to the police officer, "Is he abusing me by treating me like this? Can I ask him to compensate me..."
As she spoke, she became a little stuck.
After a pause, she continued, "Compensate me for what is it called, mental damages?"
"Can you let him pay me a little more?"
She bit her lower lip and made an extremely difficult decision: "I'm willing to let him spend a few fewer years in prison."
Logically speaking, such heinous behavior should be punished by being shot.
But if Shen Zhishu compensated her a large sum of money, he would only have to serve his life in jail.
Song Shengsheng wanted a lot of money, which was what she deserved.
When the female police officer heard what she said, her expression was complicated.
She vaguely felt that Mrs. Shen's mental state did not seem to be very good. What she said was not unpleasant, but it did not sound that smart.
It's just that she is really beautiful.
When you blink your eyes at people, it is impossible to ignore them.
Looking into her watery eyes, it's easy to fall into them.
I feel that she is as innocent as a clean spring.
While Song Shengsheng was still thinking about how much money to ask Shen Zhishu, Shen Zhishu had already arrived home.
Someone is waiting for him at home.
Shen waited for a long time. It was almost midnight and he had classes the next day, so he didn't go to sleep.
Shen Zhishu saw him and his eyes were colder than ever before.
However, he still went up and touched his face.
"I told you, your mother won't be back today."
"Father, what about tomorrow?"
Shen Zhishu said expressionlessly: "No."
Shen Zai continued to ask: "What about the day after tomorrow?"
Shen Zhishu looked at him and did not answer him. Instead, he said, "You will only lose her if you act on your own."
Shen Zai raised his head, looked at his mother, and answered his father in the same serious tone: "Zai Zai thought that this way my mother would love me."
Shen Zhishu squatted down and picked him up.
He looked at his son's face, which was similar to hers, and his heart softened: "Love cannot be begged for."
It must be possessed by force.
If you don't fight or strive for something, you will have nothing.
Shen Zhishu held him and walked back, then asked him, "Will you do this again in the future?"
Shen Zai leaned on his father's shoulder, and after a while, he shook his head: "No, father."
I want my mother.
If you get love, you lose your mother.
Then he would rather not love.
As long as he can see his mother every day, he will be very happy.
He would have been more satisfied if he had said a few more words.
Shen Zhishu nodded and said, "The day after tomorrow, Mom will be back."
Shen Zai couldn't wait any longer, but he held back and didn't say anything. He just quietly asked his father, "I want to learn Chinese."
The boy had a delicate face and serious eyes: "I want to talk to my mother more."
I am here to accompany my mother.
Talking to mom.
Mom wouldn't hate him and dad so much.
Then you won't think about leaving them.
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