Qiao Yutong laughed happily for a while, then suddenly fell silent, tears brimming in her eyes.
"Alright, alright, don't be afraid, I won't let you stay in the detention center." Song Xiaodong realized Qiao Yutong might be crying and comforted her.
"You're annoying..."
Qiao Yutong directly hung up the phone.
Song Xiaodong and Li Sijie were still soothing the child. The child had slept all afternoon, and when the pain relief wore off in the evening, the child kept crying.
"How is it? Were they released?" Li Sijie asked.
"Yes, Secretary Liu beside Director Zhao went there and got them out. The matter has been handed over to Director Zhao, and they'll come up with some explanation to smooth things over."
"That's good, that's good," Li Sijie said.
"This little police flower really is quite loyal to you, willing to go to prison for you, not easy at all."
"Don't talk nonsense." Song Xiaodong kissed Li Sijie on the forehead.
