Looking at the fax in front of him,
Jin Xiao Ming was stunned.
With a funeral-like expression, he said in a trembling voice, "Mom, save me." Was he only muttering a few words, did they have to be this effective? Had he known, he wouldn't have made that wish earlier.
He didn't want to go to jail.
"Officer, could you possibly have the wrong person?" Jin Xiao Ming's mother stepped forward, saying in a panic.
"That's impossible. The photo, name, ID card—they all match, ma'am, please don't interfere with official business," said the leading police officer indifferently, suspecting the spoiling of a mother leads to the failure of the son, this bastard of a son must have been coddled into this.
Eating people's food,
Not doing people's work.
Hmph.
Hearing this, Jin Xiao Ming's mother thought to herself, "It's over."
Her son had just been released two days ago.
And now he was being caught again,
