A Guide for the Beloved Kid to Climb onto the Roof and Remove Tiles

The little kid listened to 0517 rambling on for a long time, and finally caught two words.

Madam Song, my biological mother.

She stared at him with her clear, bright eyes, seemingly lost in thought.

0517 was very pleased.

The little rascal's expression clearly shows that it has finally listened to what it said.

It's not easy.

It seems that it will need to explain the plot and analyze the situation to this little brat more often.

That way, the little brat will still listen.

If it had known, it wouldn't have wasted all its energy doing that tedious thing for Ye Hong.

Not only did they beat the little brat, but they probably won't treat him well afterward either.

When 0517 saw how well-behaved and obedient the little one was, she became a bit protective of her own.

Knowing that Ye Hong would definitely not let the little brat off after doing such a thing, 0517 started to worry.

Meanwhile, Ye Hong had already arrived at the police station.

"What? Why won't you let me bail out?"

“This is a family matter, officers, you have no idea.”

When Ye Hong arrived at the police station, she was struck by a bolt from the blue.

She never expected that these police officers would refuse to let her bail Song Guoqing out immediately!

No wonder, no wonder he didn't call about this a few days ago. It turns out he never intended for her to bail him out!

“Ms. Ye, this is our regulation. People like your husband who abuse children, whose actions are egregious, must be detained according to regulations and cannot be released on bail.”

If it weren't for the law, the police wouldn't even want to release such scum.

But to everyone's surprise, Ye Hong, Sui Sui's biological mother, came to bail Song Guoqing out.

It was at this time.

The police officer recalled that Ye Hong had left Sui Sui at home and only given her a hundred yuan as an excuse, and he was speechless.

This mother is clearly not reliable either.

Now, whenever she mentions bailing out Song Guoqing, their opinion of her worsens.

"Officer, I live alone. I'm just worried about who will take care of my child after he/she is discharged from the hospital!"

“He only gets a little grumpy when he’s drinking; he’s not like that at other times. Don’t worry, I will definitely not let him drink anymore. You have to believe me.”

Ye Hong practically wore herself out trying, but she couldn't get the police officers to budge.

She was so angry she almost cursed out loud.

With a kick, she returned to the hospital and went straight to Mrs. Song.

She adopted an anxious tone, "Madam, please help me quickly."

Madam Song was puzzled. "What's wrong, Aunt Ye?"

“My husband got into trouble and is in jail. Could you please help me get him released? I know it would be a piece of cake for you.”

Madam Song frowned slightly. "How did he get locked up? Did he do something wrong?"

Ye Hong denied it immediately without any hesitation.

"Of course not, he was framed and now he's locked up, and those heartless police officers are unwilling to release him."

“My child is left alone with no one to take care of him, and I’m so worried about him.”

Madam Song was initially hesitant.

But when she heard that Ye Hong's child was alone at home with no one to take care of him, she finally softened.

As a mother herself, she naturally knows that children need someone to take care of them.

She thought of Sui Sui, who often stayed alone in the hospital room. If the child's parents could be by her side, she would be happy too.

"OK then."

Ye Hong's face lit up with joy.

"Oh, thank you, Madam. You are truly the best person in the world. My child will be very grateful to you."

Mrs. Song made the phone call in front of Ye Hong and then gave an affirmative answer.

After hesitating for a moment, she asked again.

"Aunt Ye, if there's no one to take care of your child at home, I can grant you a few more days off."

Ye Hong was anxious. "How can this be? The young lady can't live without me. Besides, my husband is able to come out now, so he can take care of her. My child has been with him since she was little and is even more attached to him."

Seeing this, Madam Song said no more.

Jiaojiao's wounds have almost healed, and it's time for her to be discharged from the hospital. It's also the time when Ye Hong is needed.

Since Ye Hong had her own plans, she didn't say anything more.

Ye Hong left after expressing her gratitude profusely, and then went to a corner to make a phone call to Song Guoqing.

Song Guoqing had a bandage wrapped around his forehead, his face was ashen, and he had a stubble beard.

But after receiving Ye Hong's call, his face instantly lit up with color, and he looked at the police with a smug expression.

"Hey, let me go right now! My wife has already sent people to bail me out, you can't afford to offend her!"

The policeman frowned, about to say something, when the phone suddenly rang urgently.

He answered the call, and his face instantly turned ugly.

He looked up at Song Guoqing, whose chin was tilted back, and uttered two words with difficulty.

"Let go."

Song Guoqing swaggered out of the room, his face contorted with pain as he looked at his wound.

A flash of ruthlessness crossed his eyes as he thought of the brat who had caused his arrest.

That brat, just wait until he gets back, and see how he deals with her!

Ye Hong has already said that she will take the baby outside the hospital, and he can just take him away.