Bab 240: Chapter 238 Justice Will Not Be Late! Give You a Hand

Detention Center.

Inside the visiting room on the first floor.

As the door to the temporary detention area swung open, several neatly dressed young people finally stepped out.

"Son!"

"My boy!"

"Dear child!"

Three sets of parents cried out and rushed forward, embracing their sons tightly.

Their children, at this moment, also turned into teary figures.

After all, they were young, and even just 48 hours in a detention center had exerted tremendous pressure on them.

At this moment, they were finally free, so crying was the right thing to do.

In this instant, with benevolent fathers and filial sons, virtuous mothers and chaste daughters, everything looked so beautiful.

"You little scoundrel, get over here!"

However, a stern shout interrupted some people's emotions.

A child with somewhat scholarly looks was scolded by Mr. Zhu.

"Why are you yelling? Don't scare our son!" Mrs. Zhu, who was next to her husband, immediately shouted back at him.