Xiangguang meets you

Chapter 38

As the old saying goes, if you don't live in the Yamen, you can't go to hell if you die.

Chen Yu stared at the blue and white decorated walls in the police station, still unable to recover.

She has been away from her small mountain village for so many years. Although she has not studied much, she has been in business for a few years and has been the leader's wife for a few years. She is also a decent person.

How could I become a 'thief' and be sent to the Yamen for such a decent person?
The young policeman sitting opposite the table took a teacup and put it down, opened the alarm record and notebook, sat down by the table, and asked in a business-like manner, "Who called the police, tell me, what's going on?"

Wen Nianbai raised his hand and said calmly: "I called the police. I am the owner of 8 on the 803th floor of Mingyue Residence. The management office has registered my relevant documents and materials!"

She paused: "When I got home, I found someone in the house, and they didn't let me in. Later, after I forced my way in, I found that my two sets of jewelry were stolen. They were worth more than [-] yuan. They were my parents' dowry."

The young policeman looked at the police dispatch records of his former colleagues. The first half of the records were similar, so he nodded and began to take notes.

"No, no, she lied. It was obvious that this little bitch forcibly broke into my house, robbed me of my belongings, and beat me to the point where I was injured all over. Look at me... woo woo woo!" Chen Yu finally came back to his senses. Come on, stand up immediately and hold your chest and cry loudly.

The little policeman was so frightened by her piercing voice that he almost threw the notebook out of his hand. He frowned and said coldly, "Sit down and talk!"

As soon as the usual momentum of interrogating the prisoner came out, Chen Yu was shocked immediately. She cried and howled stuck in her throat, and sat down in a panic, sobbing.

The little policeman glanced at her: "You are also the owner of Mingyueju, have you registered with the management office?"

Chen Yu choked, a little guilty, but still straightened up: "That's my son's house, I'm his mother, of course I can live in it, if you don't believe me, his name is on the registration at the management office, Lu Mingsi, my son He is a well-known doctor at the University of Hong Kong Hospital!"

She regained her composure a little bit, and her speech became more orderly.

The little policeman looked at the previous police dispatch records, and it turned out that there were two registered owners of the house in Mingyueju 803.

"You say this Lu Mingsi is your son, how do you prove it?"

Shocked, Chen Yu quickly raised his mobile phone: "My son is undergoing surgery, I left a message for him on his mobile phone, and he will come over right away after the surgery."

The little policeman glanced at the four women sitting across from him.

Although he was young, after staying in the police station for two or three years, he was able to develop a set of eyesight for seeing people. It cannot be said to be [-]%, but it is not far from it.

With his piercing eyes, the four women on the opposite side, three young and one old, did not look like thieves in terms of their attire and appearance.

Coupled with the information disclosed by the other party just now and the police records of his former colleagues, he immediately felt that there must be some inexplicable entanglements here.

He frowned, and looked at Wen Nianbai: "You know that..."

He lowered his head and glanced at the police dispatch record: "Is there still Cai Yanyan in Chen Yu?"

Wen Nianbai nodded, and simply admitted: "Yes, these two people, one is the mother of my ex-boyfriend Lu Mingsi, and the other is the person my ex-boyfriend cheated on."

She paused: "When I broke up with my ex-boyfriend and was about to move, they stole my valuables, and I suddenly found out when I came home. My friend and I fought with the thief in order to recover the property."

The little policeman muttered: "You guys...is this an economic dispute?"

He has seldom seen such a frank and clear-minded party, and a few simple sentences outline a bloody drama that makes people think.

"I don't think this is an economic dispute." Wen Nianbai shook his head.

In matters involving such emotional matters between men and women, property disputes can easily be judged as economic disputes.

If it is characterized as an ordinary economic dispute, then the police will not get involved in this kind of dispute.

but……

She calmly said: "They don't have any financial relationship with me, but it is a fact that they stole my property. The value of my stolen property is as high as [-]. According to the criminal law's theft standard, the amount of [-] is already a huge amount of theft." , reaching the sentencing standard of more than three years."

The little policeman took a sip of water and looked Wen Nianbai up and down.

He muttered to himself, this girl is gentle and gentle, she looks a bit powerful, her mentality is stable enough, and she understands the law.

"Fart, you fart, who stole your little bitch, what evidence do you have!" Although Chen Yu didn't understand the law, when he heard that he might go to jail, he jumped up in panic and annoyance, pointing at Wen Nian Bai's nose scolded.

"Sit down!" The little policeman put down the cup with a bang.

Looking at Chen Yu seriously: "Ma'am, this is a police station, not a vegetable market. You can yell casually."

Chen Yu was wilted again, but she immediately blushed and cried, "I swear I didn't steal anything, she has no proof!"

The little policeman looked at Wen Nianbai and cleared his throat: "Miss Wen, do you have any evidence to prove it?"

Wen Nianbai nodded slightly, and took out her cell phone. Cai Yanyan, who had been silent all this time, saw that Wen Nianbai turned on the cell phone, and immediately felt bad.

Wen Nianbai pressed the play button and played a few passages——

……

"So, now you admit that you took the diamond necklace, the ring and the gold jewelry of the necklace, ring and bracelet?"

"So what, I took my son's things, it's only right and proper."

……

"What are you doing, you dare to snatch the necklace back? You try to move again, and see if I don't kill you, you little bastard!"

……

"Are you really not going to give me back the diamond necklace, ring and gold jewelry set you stole from my parents?"

"Yes, so what if I just took those jewelry, I won't give you back a dime, you shameless vixen!"

……

The policeman was taken aback, but he did not expect that the person concerned would directly produce the recorded evidence.

And the most important thing is that these conversations are exceptionally clear, clearly prepared.

"I believe this is enough to prove that the other party forcibly and illegally took my personal property." Wen Nianbai took back the phone.

At the same time, she took some papers and the broken diamond necklace from her bag and put them on the table.

"This is the lost property I snatched back. There are also two sets of jewelry invoices with my parents' signatures on them, and the merchant's invoices are also accompanied by physical pictures of the jewelry."

She kept the receipt alone in the drawer, and she quietly found it out and put it in her bag when she was packing up.

The little policeman took the invoice and began to examine it, muttering while looking at it: "Tsk, if it is really a case of theft, this amount is indeed huge, and the sentence really starts at three years."

As he said that, he looked at Chen Yu suspiciously: "Didn't you say that your son bought it? Your son's signature was not on the invoice, and the recording proved that you did take the jewelry. What's going on?!"

Chen Yu was instantly struck by lightning, her mind went blank, and she was covered in cold sweat. She covered her chest and trembled.

"No...no...I...I...I...."

Wen Nianbai actually has an invoice? !
If you take away this vixen's stuff, will you go to jail? !

No, no, no... That must have been given to the vixen by her son!

　Let's digress a bit.

　　In fact, I will write the kind of wireless cool articles in which the heroine kills all the way and hangs up all the way.

　　I can even write quite well, so that everyone has a good time reading it, and my income is quite good, but next time.

　　This time, it is a little more realistic. This type of article is basically equivalent to giving up wireless revenue, and the editor is not optimistic about my style this time.

　　But I still want to give some inspiration to the little girls and big girls who have been following me about how to avoid the economic traps in love and marriage in reality.

　　Look, favorites are pretty low, and even I'm not sure there are any good subscriptions in Xiaoxiang.

　　But I still write because I love you guys, simple as that.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)