When Zhang Huihui arrived at the police station, panting, her father was no longer in the jeep parked in the yard.
Without noticing, she also saw a familiar luxury sedan parked next to the jeep.
Without thinking twice, Zhang Huihui parked her bicycle and rushed inside.
Two police officers stopped her.
"I'm looking for my dad; you just brought him here."
As she spoke, Zhang Huihui still wanted to rush inside.
The two police officers told her...
The suspect is currently under interrogation, and according to regulations, he cannot meet with anyone at this time.
"When will I be able to see him?"
Unable to rush in, Zhang Huihui could only cry and ask.
The two police officers exchanged a glance.
"That's not clear yet. We need to investigate the case thoroughly before we can let you see him."
One of the police officers told her the truth.
Now, Zhang Huihui had no choice but to wipe away her tears and leave.
After thinking it over and over, she had no idea how to rescue her father. A feeling of loneliness and desolation welled up in her heart, and at the same time she was very scared. She had been pampered since childhood and had never experienced anything like this before. Feeling helpless, she couldn't help but squat down by the door and cry loudly.
At that moment, pedestrians on the street shouted.
"Look, look! Someone's house is on fire over there!"
Zhang Huihui raised her blurry, tear-filled eyes and glanced in that direction.
From the direction she came from, a thick plume of black smoke shot straight into the sky.
Isn't that the direction my house faces?
When she realized that her father was cooking in the kitchen when she came out, a strong sense of unease made Zhang Huihui stand up, rush to her bicycle, grab it, and ride desperately towards her home.
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