Gu Dahai fell silent for a moment.
"This is a society ruled by law, you've stolen something, and spending a few years inside doesn't mean you have to act so tragic."
Gu Dahai sighed in his heart.
For some reason, he always found himself going easy on this woman, but was it really because she bore a resemblance to Wanwan, or did he actually harbor feelings for her?
Zhang Ting, resigned to her fate and with a broken jar attitude, thought that there was no escaping for her now.
She regretted ever listening to Song Erya's nonsense; if she had just followed her plan and gone home back then, she wouldn't be in this mess.
Three hundred thousand, enough to live worry-free for the rest of her life.
As she thought about it, Zhang Ting burst into tears, laughing as if she had lost her mind.
In the end, Gu Dahai's heart softened.
Zhang Ting and Li Ping were taken to the Public Security Bureau.
On the car ride over, Li Ping asked Zhang Ting viciously,