"What is it?" Lu Min'an's eyes lit up.

“It was a silver chain with a silver cross at the end, but you know, I used to wear luxury items. A silver chain was too shabby for me, so…” Zhou Yunmeng twitched her lips, “So, I never thought much of it. Later, my son said it looked nice, so I just threw it to him. I don’t know what he…”

Lu Min'an immediately made a phone call, asking someone to find Han Pengcheng and inquire about the whereabouts of the necklace. After hanging up, she continued to ask Zhou Yunmeng, "Anything else?"

Zhou Yunmeng shook her head: "Liao Hu is very wary of me. When we were together, he recorded those kinds of videos, just in case I turned on him. By the way, he once said proudly that he had someone behind him, but I don't know who that person is. However, I once heard him mention someone called Third Brother, but I don't know anything more about him."

Lu Min'an knew that she wouldn't get any more information by asking, so she prepared to leave.

"Officer, can I see my son?" Zhou Yunmeng hurriedly asked.

"Let's wait for news." Lu Min'an glanced at her, then picked up her thermos and left the interrogation room.

Han Pengcheng did remember having a silver chain, but he didn't pay much attention to it and just left it in a storage box in his room.

The Han family villa has been burned down; although it wasn't reduced to ashes, only the frame remains.

However, since the villa was Le Yao's property, she never tidied it up, so it was just left there.

At this point, the police came over and re-examined the ruins. Fortunately, the silver ornaments hadn't been burned away, so they managed to find the cross, which turned out to contain a miniature USB drive.

However, whether it can still be used after being exposed to high temperatures needs to be determined by the technical department, and there will be no result in the short term.

During this time, Zhou Yunmeng finally met Han Pengcheng.

“Son…” Zhou Yunmeng looked at her son, who seemed to have grown even taller, and couldn’t stop her tears.

Han Pengcheng's eyes also reddened, but he neither cried nor said anything.

"Are you alright? You..." Zhou Yunmeng was overwhelmed with guilt. She didn't know how her son had gotten through these past few days.

"I'm fine." Han Pengcheng sniffed. "My second sister helped me..." He then recounted how Le Yao had arranged for him to attend a parent-teacher conference and buy him a house.

Zhou Yunmeng's expression immediately turned strange: "She..." She really didn't expect that Le Yao would be able to control her son in the end. After all, she had a blood feud with her for killing her mother, and her son had never shown her any kindness.

"Mom," Han Pengcheng bit his lip, "we were all wrong before."

"What?" Zhou Yunmeng was taken aback.

“I’m telling you, you were wrong before, you were all wrong, and I was wrong too.” Han Pengcheng looked at Zhou Yunmeng. “Mom, you have to admit it. You can’t be too selfish or too bad, otherwise you will be punished.”

Zhou Yun wanted to refute, but when he thought about his own experience, he couldn't bring himself to speak.

"Mom, you should focus on your rehabilitation. Don't worry about me. I... I'll take good care of myself." Han Pengcheng smiled. "However, I won't acknowledge Liao Hu. My surname is Han, and I'll never change it." He didn't care if he wasn't Han Guosheng's son, but he wanted to be Han Binglan's younger brother.