"But where would I get that much money!" The lead policeman was pale with anxiety. He hadn't found the item and had been extorted.
It makes me angry just thinking about it.
Su Jiaojiao gave him a great suggestion: "Don't worry, your master is rich, just ask him for it."
That's quite insulting.
However, the police officers in charge tacitly agreed to it.
Indeed, the only option is to ask the Wang family for it.
Otherwise, if he can't control the Fu family, he'll be in deep trouble.
The Fu family is a force to be reckoned with; how could a mere police captain like him possibly mess with them?
"That report..." The police officer in charge didn't want to get himself involved; once he was labeled a leftist, he would be finished.
"Oh, go find Commander Fu and apologize, see if he'll be merciful and not report you." Su Jiaojiao shrugged, looking completely indifferent.
The police officer in charge was busy leading his men to chase after Fu Jingchen.
Fu Yifei and Du Xiuyun let out a deep breath; their clothes were soaked with sweat.
They knew it was the Wang family who framed them.
But these people arrived too quickly, making it impossible to break the deadlock.
"Oh dear, where's our display shelf?" Du Xiuyun paused for a moment.
"Sister Du, you...you come to the study and see, there are no books left in our house." At this moment, Aunt Qin walked in, looking astonished.
The police didn't raid the house.
How did the things disappear?
Su Jiaojiao lowered her head and drank her tea.
In her haste, she used her spiritual spring space to collect all the books and papers in her house.
That's why the letter that framed them wasn't found on the spot.
However, she couldn't say.
Let them be shocked.
What science cannot explain, let's leave to metaphysics.
Not long after, Fu Jingchen returned, carrying a net bag of snacks, and his expression was not as serious as usual.
He was also curious about where the things under the sofa had gone.
Judging from his wife's demeanor, she seemed very confident.
It seems she took the things away.
But when did she receive it?
Mingming, she never came downstairs.
They only came down after the police arrived.
However, he didn't dwell on these things; his wife had once again helped their family through a difficult time.
He only told himself that he had to be good to Su Jiaojiao for the rest of his life.
"Jiaojiao, Grandpa and Grandma know what happened here, and they're very worried. Let's go over there in a bit." Fu Jingchen handed the snack bag to Su Jiaojiao.
Su Jiaojiao was also a little anxious: "Let's go now. Grandpa and Grandma are old and can't take a fright."
"Okay." Fu Jingchen said without hesitation, "Take it and eat it in the car."
Then the young couple left.
Fu Yifei, Du Xiuyun, and Aunt Qin were left at home, looking at each other in bewilderment.
All the books I had collected were gone, even the few pages of letter paper that were on the table were missing.
However, the writing implements and other such items are still there.
"Or perhaps, a deity is helping us." Fu Yifei concluded, knowing that Wang Dagang was definitely not there to cry.
They must have brought the very thing that killed the Fu family.
And just like that, it disappeared.
They felt incredibly lucky to have escaped this calamity, even though all their books were gone.
That was the end of that matter.
The car drove to Wang Dagang's house, as Su Jiaojiao had requested.
"This is Wang Dagang's house, right?" Su Jiaojiao said thoughtfully. She had finally thought of a plot point, though it wasn't really a plot, just something to mention in a sentence.
It is related to this letter from the enemy agent.
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