1127 Pitiful Place

The matter had been exposed. Even if Ah Ju wanted to quibble, she couldn't. Tears flowed from the corners of her eyes. "I didn't want to steal, but I really had no choice!"

 Tan Rou frowned. "Stealing is stealing. I gave you a chance to confess, but you didn't take it. I'm handing you over to the police now. Is there anything else you want to say?"

 Ah Ju's expression was very sad. "Okay, I can go with the police, but I want to see my daughter first!"

 "If your daughter knew that you stole something, she would definitely be sad," Shen Jing said.

 Ah Ju lowered her head and cried. "I didn't want to steal either, but my daughter is sick and needs a lot of money. I don't have any money on me anymore, and my relatives and friends aren't willing to lend me money. If I don't find a way to get money, the doctor won't let my daughter stay in the hospital."