Chapter: 4273
Upon hearing this, Ma Lan quickly asked, "Then when will they let me out?"
James White looked at the time and replied, "I'm afraid it's a little bit too much today, but I'm sure it will be fine tomorrow!"
"Ah?!" Ma Lan blurted out with disappointment, "Then what... can't we let them wait for a few more days?"
Ma Lan's words made James White stunned on the spot.
He asked subconsciously, "Ms. Ma, what do you mean by a few days late?"
Ma Lan said angrily: "A few days later is the literal meaning, just let them be a few days later, don't be so anxious!"
James White was suddenly embarrassed. He really couldn't understand why Ma Lan made such a strange request.
Confused, he couldn't help asking: "Ms. Ma, I'm a little confused. Didn't you want me to get you out of here as soon as possible? Why don't you want to go out now?"
Ma Lan said seriously: "To tell you the truth, I have fallen in love with this place, the people here are very friendly, and I have made many friends here. I won't meet again, after all, I'm not an American, and I'm going back to China after a while."
In fact, Ma Lan has no real friends here at all, but some flatterers from all over the world.
These people respect and flatter Ma Lan every day, and even make her feel like a queen.
It is really not easy for ordinary people to experience this kind of feeling. After all, the free world has always been surrounded by heaven and human beings, and it is difficult to find the feeling of being alone.
But in a small environment like a prison, it is relatively easy to implement.
So Lan Ma knew very well that if she left Bedford Hills Correctional Institution, she would never find this kind of self-important experience again.
At this time, James White was also a little confused. He really couldn't figure out why Ma Lan fell in love with this ghostly place.
So, he said embarrassingly: "Ms. Ma, this matter is no longer up to you and me. This matter depends entirely on the efficiency of the New York police. If they are efficient enough, you will be released soon , Of course, if their efficiency is slow enough, maybe you can continue to stay here for a few more days."
Ma Lan suddenly thought of something, and quickly said to James White: "By the way, aren't you invited by my son-in-law's client? Then can you ask my son-in-law's client to help me clear up with the police, so that they don't let go I'm going out, wait another 10 days or so, just wait another 10 days and let me out!"
Because Zong Qiuhua has already been brought to the case, Ma Lan is equivalent to taking a reassurance.
Although she lived here very comfortably before, she was more or less worried, what if she couldn't get out?
Although the prison life is very cool, and being a ghost in Bedford Hills is also very enjoyable, but they are all based on the experience of life.
If she really couldn't get out, so that this kind of life became normal, then she couldn't bear it ten thousand times.
But now I can rest assured that Zong Qiuhua has been brought to court, and my grievances have been cleared up, so I can leave whenever I want.
That being the case, she hoped that she could stay for a few more days with confidence.
James White was in a bit of a dilemma at this time, but he had a purpose, saying that he would never let the client down, so he immediately agreed and said, "Ms. Ma, don't worry, I will definitely convey this matter to you!"
Ma Lan breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Then don't forget, I'll wait for your good news."
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The first thing James White did when he left Bedford Hills Correctional Institution was to immediately take out his mobile phone and make a call to Fei Jianzhong, the father of the Fei family.
On the phone, he reported Ma Lan's strange behavior to Fei Jianzhong, and Fei Jianzhong quickly conveyed Ma Lan's appeal to Ye Chen verbatim.
When Ye Chen was on the phone and heard Mr. Fei say that Ma Lan didn't want to leave the prison for the time being, he himself felt dumbfounded.
He really didn't expect that the mother-in-law could become addicted to being in prison. JrNovels.com