The policeman glanced at the broken porcelain pieces on the ground. In fact, cases like this are really difficult to define: so he looked at Rong Qing.

And Rong Qing was waiting for these words. The debt owed to her must be repaid no matter how long it took. She looked carefully at the mother and daughter. They had fashionable curly hair, delicate makeup, and were dressed very fashionably.

Cao Juan wore a snow-white mink coat, a red turtleneck sweater and a slim sheepskin skirt, and camel-colored leather boots. Zhou Baozhu wore the most popular red cashmere coat, a white cashmere dress, and high-heeled white leather boots.

The cost of her outfit is equivalent to a year's salary for a person from a middle-class family. I have to say that Cao Juan is really good at making money by coaxing people out of her.

The mother and daughter sprayed the same perfume on their bodies, which Rong Qing found a bit pungent. He held his chin with one hand and admired the mother and daughter, who looked different from their usual delicate and pitiful appearance. Look, without the man who loved them present, their expressions were so real at this moment, and they were as anxious as ants on a hot pan.

Rong Qing pushed the paper and pen that Wang Sao had brought to Cao Juan:

"Since you want to talk privately, and there are police officers present, let's calculate the costs. The vase you broke is an antique, worth fifteen thousand, and the ceramic teacup you broke is worth five thousand..."

Mrs. Wang was a little confused. No, hadn't she bought that teacup from a street stall for ten yuan a few days ago and used it casually? And it seemed as if she had just accidentally broken it.

Seeing Rong Qing's serious look, she almost believed it. She turned her head and suppressed her laughter, reminding herself again and again in her heart that, yes, that was not the cup she bought, but an antique white porcelain cup worth five thousand.

Oh my god, five thousand! She was shaking with excitement. How could it be such a huge amount of money? She had never seen such a large amount of money in her life. Rong Qing did not give Cao Juan and her daughter a chance to respond or defend themselves. He continued to list the numbers, and finally summarized them while looking at them and said:

"I'm a generous person, so I'll give it to you for 800 yuan, a total of 20,000 yuan." His eyes turned to the shocked police officer, and the expression on his beautiful face was very serious:

"Twenty years is the most reasonable sentence for damaging twenty thousand yuan worth of property, right? Both mother and daughter are guilty. The older one broke the bigger things, and the younger one broke the smaller things."

The policeman nodded: "Yes."

Zhou Baozhu was so frightened that she immediately retorted loudly: "I didn't do that. If you are blackmailing me, I can sue you in return."

Rong Qing was a little surprised by this. The arrogant young lady still had some brains. Her expression did not change, and she said coldly and calmly:

"Oh? Really? I have a witness, and I've preserved the original crime scene of you and your mother."

Cao Juan had always been more worldly-wise and knowledgeable than Zhou Baozhu. She stopped herself from speaking and acting. A hint of malice flashed across her eyes, and she agreed, almost gritting her teeth:

"Okay, I'll compensate you." As the saying goes, there's always hope for success, and she won't let this little bitch go. Anyway, she can afford the 20,000 yuan. Don't be fooled by the fat-bellied appearance of this new Hong Kong businessman she met, he is rich!

In addition, her wife had died three months ago, and he missed her and her daughter very much, so he planned to take them back to Hong Kong City. He was very generous. When he heard that she wanted to have a home of her own, he gave her 10,000 yuan at one time so that she didn't have to save it. As long as they served him well, there would be benefits.

Together with what the men around her gave her in the past few years, Cao Juan saved it all, and the total amount was still 40,000.

It would be a lie to say that she didn't feel bad about suddenly giving up half of it. In today's situation, she could only grit her teeth and accept it. She absolutely could not go to the Public Security Bureau, otherwise the wealth and glory of the rest of her life would be ruined.

Rong Qing didn't know at this time that Cao Juan and her daughter were serving the Hong Kong businessmen together, otherwise she would have vomited on the spot.

She stretched out her slender white fingers and tapped the paper:

"Write the IOU and make the payment due today. I'm free so I can go back with you to get it." Then he looked at the policeman:

"Officer, I'd like to trouble you to accompany me for a while. Otherwise, I'm worried that the criminal will refuse to pay and call the police again, which will make you have to go through the trouble of making a second trip."

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Cao Juan currently lives in a two-story Western-style house. Walking into the living room, you can see that it is decorated very elegantly. You can tell at a glance that a lot of thought has been put into it. It exudes sophistication everywhere. No wonder she is successful. This romantic tone would confuse any man who is a little philandering.

Rong Qing refused the tea offered by her aunt

That’s right, we hired an aunt.

Tsk

These days are so wonderful.

Cao Juan didn't bother Rong Qing and went straight upstairs to her bedroom to get the money. It took her less than two minutes. She came back and dropped several large stacks of brand new hundred-yuan bills in front of her with a "pop".

"Twenty thousand in total. If you're worried, you can count it yourself."

When the accompanying policeman saw so much money, his eyes flashed. Forgive him for his lack of experience, this was the first time he had seen so much money in person.

Rong Qing took out a larger cloth bag from her bag and put things into it while counting. Her movements were very graceful, giving people a pleasing feeling.

What she didn't know was that every time she counted a card, the hearts of Cao Juan and her daughter bleed.

After all the money was counted and packed, a loud noise was heard from Cao Juan's yard. As the sound got closer, the content of the noise was heard by everyone one by one.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it. How could a beautiful woman like Juan'er be a fickle slut? She and I have had so many wonderful times together. We have listened to the spring wind, watched the summer rain, the autumn clouds, the winter snow, and drank soda and imagined a beautiful future..."

Rong Qing: “…”

Ah, this is so beautiful, I can’t envy it at all.

"Juanjuan, she's expressed her admiration for me over and over again, personally made malted milk for me, and even accompanied me to eat my favorite scallion and pork dumplings at a state-owned restaurant. How could it be anyone else?"

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