Just when he was confused about the first question, he received a call from Song Yiting the next morning. During the call, Song Yiting confided in him in a crying voice.
"Fang Guo, my father called me and said that someone from the procuratorate wanted to find me to understand the situation." Song Yiting sobbed intermittently.
"Is this about your mother?" Yuan Fangguo blurted out without even thinking.
"Well, it's about my mother's situation, but I don't know anything and I'm a little scared. Can you go with me?" Song Yiting's emotions, which had finally been calmed down, became extremely depressed again.
"When does the procuratorate want you to go?" Yuan Fangguo asked quickly.
"They asked me to rush to the Municipal Procuratorate at two o'clock in the afternoon." Song Yiting felt like a bird with broken wings, very helpless. In her opinion, Yuan Fangguo seemed to be her greatest support.
"Okay, wait for me at home for a while. I'll come over after I finish what I have on hand."
An hour later, Yuan Fangguo hurried back home with a look of worry on his face. He saw Song Yiting sitting on the sofa crying quietly, with a lot of paper balls thrown at her feet.
"Fang Guo." After seeing Yuan Fang Guo, Song Yiting's eyes instantly flashed with hope, and her whole person immediately changed from her previous decadence.
"It's okay. I asked my friends. This is a routine investigation. The main reason is that your mother and your father are divorced. Otherwise, they would look for your father instead of you." Yuan Fangguo patted Song Yiting's shoulder and comforted her.
"Yeah..." Song Yiting nodded gently, "But I'm still a little scared. I'm worried that my mother is suffering in there. Can I visit her this afternoon?"
Yuan Fangguo shook his head and said seriously, "Before the court makes a ruling, you basically won't be allowed to meet. If there's anything, you can go through a lawyer."
"But I miss her." Song Yiting's eyes were red and swollen from crying.
"It's okay. The procuratorate is looking for you, which means the case will be closed soon. You will know then." Yuan Fangguo patted Song Yiting's shoulder again.
At this moment, Song Yiting wanted to lean her head on Yuan Fangguo's shoulder, but she knew that she had nothing to do with him, so she had to suppress the impulse in her heart.
After finally comforting Song Yiting, Yuan Fangguo looked at the time and it was almost twelve o'clock.
The place where he lived was about a 40-minute drive from the Municipal Procuratorate, so Yuan Fangguo quickly went into the kitchen and started working.
For lunch, he made the dishes that Song Yiting liked to eat on weekdays.
However, Song Yiting had no appetite at noon and simply ate a few chopsticks and finished her meal hastily.
After dinner and a simple tidying up, Yuan Fangguo took Song Yiting straight to the Municipal Procuratorate.
At the gate of the Municipal Procuratorate, when Song Yiting saw the national emblem hanging high at the gate, she couldn't help but feel a little more scared, so much so that she became a little unsteady when walking.
Thanks to Yuan Fangguo who quickly stepped forward and supported her, she did not fall to the ground.
"Yiting, relax, it's okay, don't be afraid." Yuan Fangguo said.
Song Yiting glanced at Yuan Fangguo beside her, and suddenly felt a warm current surge in her heart. Her previously numb hands and feet were moved by this warm current, and her whole mental state immediately improved a lot.
"Yeah." She nodded slightly at Yuan Fangguo.
Yuan Fangguo smiled at Song Yiting.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, Song Yiting was taken into an office, and then the door was closed. Yuan Fangguo was asked to stay downstairs and was not allowed to go upstairs.
At 4:30 in the afternoon, she walked out with a pale face.
"How is it?" Yuan Fangguo hurried forward and asked.
"Let's talk in the car." After Song Yiting finished speaking, she closed her lips tightly, fearing that she would say another word in the Procuratorate office building.
Yuan Fangguo quickly took her cold hand and walked towards the parking lot with firm steps.
As soon as the two got in the car, Song Yiting threw herself into Yuan Fangguo's arms without hesitation and burst into tears.
Yuan Fangguo comforted her and handed her tissues. After a while, Song Yiting finally wiped her tears and sniffed her nose, like a little girl who had made a mistake.
"They said my mother was involved in a case worth over 1.6 million yuan, but she said she had spent all the money. They said if she didn't return the stolen money, she would be sentenced to at least five years. But I don't have that much money to pay back."
After Song Yiting finished speaking, she began to sob again.
When Yuan Fangguo heard this, he quickly patted Song Yiting's shoulder again and said, "Don't worry about the money. I'll take care of it tomorrow."
When Song Yiting heard this, she couldn't help but look surprised, "No, I'll find a way to get the money."
"What can you do? I'll do it." Yuan Fangguo smiled and said, "Remember, money is not a problem."
"Then I owe you that." Song Yiting said with a warm feeling in her heart.
"We'll talk about whether you owe it or not later. The day after tomorrow, you should transfer the money to the account of the procuratorate. Remember, don't say that this money is from me." Yuan Fangguo reminded him.
Song Yiting didn't care about anything else. She nodded and looked at Yuan Fangguo with gratitude.
Because Yuan Fangguo helped Song Yiting solve the money problem in time, Song Yiting's mood recovered quickly. After she handed over all the stolen money that her mother had received in bribes, her mood became very different.
Not long after Song Yiting handed over the stolen money for her mother, she received a call from her father Song Nianyou. Song Nianyou told Song Yiting that he still had more than 100,000 yuan and would give it to her when the time came.
"No, Dad, I've already paid all the money." Song Yiting said.
Song Nianyou was shocked. He knew that a large part of the stolen money his ex-wife embezzled and accepted bribes was spent on training Song Yiting and treating her mother's illness. It would be difficult to actually get all the stolen money out. However, he did not expect that his daughter had actually collected the money, and in a very short time.
"Where did you get that money?" Song Nianyou asked quickly.
"Dad, don't ask me anymore. I have already taken care of the money." Song Yiting said.
"Okay, I hope you don't make me worry." Song Nianyou on the other end of the conversation couldn't help but sigh. He didn't want the money his daughter had collected to come from unknown sources.
"Dad, don't worry, this money is absolutely clean." Song Yiting smelled a burnt smell as she spoke, and then screamed, "Oh, I won't tell you anymore, the soup I stewed is going to burn."
After saying that, Song Yiting threw down the phone and ran into the kitchen like a gust of wind.
Song Nianyou on the other end of the phone was stunned, and a thought popped into his mind: Could it be that his daughter is in love?
He suddenly had the urge to go see his daughter.
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