Chapter 5707

  He is the young master of the Cao family. He is delicious and spicy. He is served and sought after by people every day. He enters and exits high-end places. How can he be happy and play.

  In a place like a prison, he can't stay for a day!

"Dad, think of a way, dad..." Cao Zhao walked up to his father and pleaded: "Dad, it has been so long since Xiao Cai has gone to jail. How can they turn over the old accounts? Shang Yang’s finger was indeed broken by Xiao Cai, and I didn’t do it. Why did I go to jail? Dad, I won’t go to jail, and I won’t die. You help me, help me."

   "Yes, Lao Cao, if Xiao Zhao goes to jail, Xiao Zhao will endure hardships, let's not say, where should we put the face of the Cao family? Old Cao, think of a way to help Xiao Zhao." Cao's mother shed tears anxiously.

  For a mother, sending her son to jail is no different from plucking her heart.

  If she can take her own life, she would rather go to jail by herself than watch her son go to jail with her own eyes.

  Father Cao certainly didn’t want Cao Zhao to go to jail.

  If his son is sentenced and sent to jail, his face will be blank.

  But he really has no choice.

"What can I think of?" Father Cao was full of grief: "If it is a family with ours, I can still ask someone to find a relationship, begging for mercy, Gu family kind of people, we can't even find the door for gifts Now, what can I do?"

"Xiao Zhao, why did you provoke the Gu family?" Mother Cao cried and asked Cao Zhao: "Xiao Zhao, your dad said that people like the Gu family can't find a way to get involved, so how can you offend him? That amazing person?"

   "I..." Cao Zhao originally wanted to say, I don't know, but suddenly, he thought of the children he met at the Carving Time Hotel tonight when he bullied Shang Yang.

  His face turned pale, and a cold sweat broke out on his back. He asked Father Cao: "Dad, do you know who is behind the sculpture Time Hotel?"

   "I don't know," Cao's father said, "I only heard people mention it. He is a great person, but I don't know who it is."

  "The problem may lie in the Sculpture Time Hotel..." At this point, Cao Zhao dare not hide it, and recounted the matter of carving time tonight.

"You bastard!" Cao slapped him angrily, pointed to his nose and said: "You, you, you... You have ruined that child's future and are wicked enough, why are you still aggressive and unwilling Rao? I, Cao Guangyao, have walked and stood upright all my life. Why did you give birth to such a bullying thing?"

"I know it's wrong, Dad, I won't dare anymore, Dad, help me figure out a solution, Dad, you must have a way, right?" If it's something else, slapped, Cao Zhao can fight with his dad. Pause, then slammed the door and left.

  But today, he dare not.

  He is really scared.

  If you run away, the monk can’t run away from the temple.

  His father ate him running away from home, but the police didn’t eat it.

  If he can't think of a way, even if he runs to the horizon, the police will arrest him and go to jail.

  He doesn’t want to go to jail.

   "What can I do?" Cao's father said sullenly: "I don't even know if the owner behind the carving time is a family member. The people we know can't get along with the family member..."

"Let’s go and beg the child named Shang Yang?" Mother Cao suggested: "The thing was caused by that child. Let’s find that child. Let’s go and apologize to that child. We can still pay him. As long as we don't let Xiao Zhao go to jail, we can pay as much as possible!"

  (End of this chapter)