Ye Linlang, a genius surgeon with the "Hand of God," returned to 1980, and unexpectedly became the beloved treasure of her entire family.
The self-made richest man in the country is h...
The woman's words completely changed Ye Linlang's perspective. She turned to the comrade who was taking the statement and said, "Uncle, don't you have a fingerprint identification system? You can use this technology to clear my aunt's name."
"Old man, where did you lose your money?"
"It's in the closet in our room. Comrade, it must have been stolen by this thief..."
Chen Xuelan's mother-in-law wanted to tear Chen Xuelan's foxy face apart with her bare hands.
"Everything requires evidence. Just in time, a technician from our bureau has arrived. Okay, let's go to your house and conduct an on-site inspection."
Under the guidance of Chen Xuelan's mother-in-law, Ye Yin and Ye Linlang went to Chen Xuelan's in-laws' home for the first time.
The family of four lived in a two-bedroom apartment in the same unit. The unreasonable old woman and her granddaughter lived in one room, and Chen Xuelan and her husband lived in another.
"Comrade, I put it in this big red box that I came with as a dowry."
"Okay, let's take a look."
Chen Xuelan's eyes turned red with anger, and she was thinking, divorce.
Divorce is necessary.
This life is unbearable.
Ye Yin kept supporting Chen Xuelan, fearing that the pregnant Chen Xuelan would get hurt by anger.
After the technicians collected fingerprints from the mahogany box, they also collected fingerprints from Chen Xuelan and Chen Xuelan's mother-in-law.
"Grandma, who are they?"
When Yue Xiuxiu returned home from get out of class, she saw comrades in uniform at a glance.
Her heart was beating wildly.
Chen Xuelan's mother-in-law grabbed her precious granddaughter and said with hatred: "Xiu Xiu, my money was stolen by this little bitch!"
"Yue Xiuxiu, you must have stolen the money." Chen Xuelan said firmly.
Chen Xuelan's mother-in-law cursed: "Little bitch, what nonsense are you talking about? How could my precious granddaughter steal my money! It was you who stole it, don't try to frame my granddaughter. Oh, my poor Xiuxiu, how could she have such a vicious stepmother?"
Ye Linlang has been looking at Yue Xiuxiu silently since she entered the room.
She was probably thirteen or fourteen years old and about five feet tall.
The dress she was wearing and the hairband on her head were both new models from the supply and marketing cooperative.
"Yue Xiuxiu, think carefully. Confess and be lenient; resist and be strict. Don't think that just because you took the money, others won't know..."
Yue Xiuxiu was originally feeling a little guilty, but now she didn't feel guilty at all.
She said eloquently, "Auntie, you said I stole it, where is the evidence?"
"The evidence is in your bag."
Ye Linlang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.
She noticed that when Chen Xuelan's mother-in-law accused Yue Xiuxiu of stealing money, her eyes flickered and she pressed her hands on her schoolbag.
"You're talking nonsense." Yue Xiuxiu suddenly retorted sharply.
Ye Linlang did not give Yue Xiuxiu this opportunity. She grabbed Yue Xiuxiu's hand and pulled her schoolbag strap quickly.
"Uncle, she was the one who stole the money."
Yue Xiuxiu's pretty face turned red in an instant.
She glared indignantly at this nosy girl who came out of nowhere.
"There is indeed money in my bag, but I didn't steal it. My father gave it to me."
Yue Xiuxiu simply took out the money from her schoolbag, which was wrapped in a yellowed handkerchief.
When Grandma Chen Xuelan saw this, her heart suddenly stopped beating.
This is her money.
How come her money was in Xiuxiu's schoolbag?
Yue Xiuxiu held up the money and said to Grandma Chen Xuelan, "Grandma, have you forgotten? This is the money my father gave me last night."