When Song Jinshu woke up again, he actually received a call from Yan Mosheng.

"Something happened at the company, and I can't handle it myself."

"Can you... come here for a moment?"

His usually cold voice, with the blessing of the phone, inexplicably had a hint of nostalgia.

For some reason, Song Jinshu's ears felt slightly hot.

She hung up the phone and looked outside.

It was already daybreak, but her cousins ​​were still following her like professional bodyguards.

"cough……"

She coughed lightly and was about to make an excuse.

"Sister, what's wrong with you? Did you catch a cold?"

The brothers were already acting as if they were facing a great enemy. Some were getting medicine, some were bringing water, and some were even calling an ambulance.

Song Jinshu: “…”

Even in his two lifetimes, Song Jinshu had never lived a life like this.

Then I thought of Yan Mosheng.

He suddenly had a brainwave, left a note, and slipped away.

What's even more surprising is that after she realized that this was not appropriate, she was not afraid.

He just called Mr. Wei again, explained the situation, and then took the Wei family's special car to the place Yan Mosheng mentioned.

An old apartment building.

"What's going on?"

Xiao Liu came to pick him up in person.

In addition to Yan Mosheng, there were actually several Haicheng police officers in the apartment building.

"fine."

Yan Mosheng, who had clearly asked Song Jinshu for help before, suddenly changed his attitude after Song Jinshu arrived. He was unwilling to let her go upstairs and wanted to leave with her.

“???”

Song Jinshu raised his eyebrows.

Before he could ask any further questions, the young policeman next to him couldn't help but come up to Song Jinshu.

"Master Song, the brother inside died in such a miserable way."

"Our preliminary investigation shows that he was defrauded of all his savings and some public funds were embezzled. He was overwhelmed by the burden and committed suicide."

"Although he himself is also at fault, those liars are even more hateful!"

"You're already here, don't you?"

"Is there any way to help us catch that liar?"

Song Jinshu paused.

Although Yan Mosheng had previously insisted on leaving, after seeing Song Jinshu like this, he still followed her upstairs.

The dead man was named Qian Ning, 34 years old. He was a typical overseas migrant worker with good education and handsome appearance, but his family conditions were very poor.

Not only does he have a mother with terminal cancer, but he also has a divorced ex-wife with children who needs to be paid child support on a regular basis.

Before that, he worked as a financial officer in a subsidiary of Yan Mosheng.

Every month, apart from my mother's medical expenses, child support, and my own necessary living expenses, there is basically no money left.

When Song Jinshu went in, the man's head was wrapped in a plastic bag.

Hunpomu sat aside in a daze.

Next to it was an old mobile phone with a cracked screen.

Song Jinshu went forward and clicked it, and the deceased's WeChat was still on it.

"This is evidence, you can't touch it casually..."

The police officer in charge of the case frowned when he saw Song Jinshu's actions and wanted to step forward to stop him.

But before he could finish his words, he saw Song Jinshu's face again.

He immediately stopped talking.

"master……"

The man thought about it, went out to make a phone call, and came back even more earnest.

"Fraud has been rampant in recent years."

"What it means is, if you have a way, can you start a live broadcast?"

"Can this be considered a warning to others?"

Song Jinshu thought about it and nodded.

The police officer in charge of the case breathed a sigh of relief.

After communicating with Song Jinshu for a few more words, he asked the forensic doctor to take Qian Ning's body away and completely left the house.

After all, for some things, whether they exist or not is one thing, and whether they are officially recognized is another.

【!!! What's going on? Master, this background doesn't look like home.】

[What’s going on… those cousins ​​from the Wei family are also following the Chi family’s lead and acting like human beings?]

[Hahaha, you're so brave! You're not afraid that my brother will get up in the middle of the night and block your account!]

[What do you mean, your brother? He's obviously our brother!]

The live broadcast is turned on and the traffic is as stable as ever.

Netizens were laughing and had not yet realized the seriousness of the matter.

But when they learned what had happened from the temporary assistant, Xiao Liu.

They couldn't laugh anymore.

[Don't worry if you all laugh at me... Actually, I was scammed a while ago. Like Qian Ning, I wanted to die, but luckily my husband talked me out of it.]

[I'm not afraid of being laughed at... Actually, I was also scammed out of all my savings last month, and I still don't dare tell my husband.]

[Hehe…are you as miserable as me? I'm a police officer! I'm always out there promoting anti-fraud measures, but my wife ended up robbing me! When I called the police, I was too embarrassed to tell them I was in the same business!]

[Actually, I also...]

After looking through the comments, I couldn’t find a single person out of 10 who hadn’t been cheated, either by themselves or their family members.

Are they stupid?

Song Jinshu shook his head and opened Qian Ning's WeChat under the camera lens.

Everyone in the live broadcast room felt their eyes blurred, as if they saw the whole process of Qian Ning being deceived through those words.

At 8 o'clock last night, Qian Ning returned home after a day's work, but did not choose to rest.

Instead, he turned on the computer and started his part-time job.

This busy work lasted until 3 a.m., when it was interrupted by a sudden phone call.

"Son, your mother's condition has worsened again."

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