Since the school didn't know, that means it was stolen!
The police officer looked at the child, though it was dark and the boy was looking down, making it hard to see his face. But the officer suddenly understood. It seemed likely that he would have to deal with this child more in the future. He became even more serious: "Kid, you should know that if you steal a needle as a child, you'll..."
"Police officer, stop lecturing the child. He's already in a lot of pain after being beaten like that. I know he did something wrong, but we, as parents, can forgive him. What's your problem as an outsider?"
Wang Xiangxiu spoke with a firm tone. She loved her son the most and no one could say anything bad about her child.
She felt that this police officer wasn't standing up for their family, so he wasn't a good person, and her tone reflected that.
The police officer: "..."
