“We have cooperated with the police in collecting evidence. According to the surveillance footage, the person was wearing black clothes, a baseball cap, and a mask, so his face could not be seen.”
But police said it was clear that the perpetrator was a woman.
She secretly left through a broken section of the kindergarten fence, and then threw her clothes in a corner where there were no surveillance cameras.
"The police have expanded their search for the murderer and believe they will have results soon," the principal told Mo Jingchen, truthfully relaying the results of their investigation over the past few days.
"The fence is damaged? Why?" Mo Jingchen frowned slightly and questioned the principal.
"That's right, the damaged fence is in a rather secluded location, right behind the podium at the sports meet that day."
Moreover, the damage is not significant; only a petite woman can pass through it. Normally, no one goes there, so it hasn't been repaired yet.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Mo!" the principal explained again.
"You can apologize when the murderer is found."
"Yes, yes, Mr. Mo is right," the principal agreed repeatedly. Then she walked to Mo Yuchu's bedside and looked at Mo Yuchu lying on the bed, saying, "Mo Yuchu, is there anything else that's bothering you?"
"Principal, I have a headache! I often feel dizzy. Do you think I have some kind of aftereffect?" Mo Yuchu said, her little face scrunched up, looking very aggrieved.
"No, medical technology is so advanced now, there won't be any aftereffects. Yu Chu, just cooperate with the doctor's treatment, and the headmaster won't disturb Yu Chu's rest for now."
"Goodbye, Principal." Mo Yuchu stretched out her small hand and waved weakly.
Looking at the well-behaved child in the hospital bed, the kindergarten director cursed the murderer a thousand times over in his heart!
This is absolutely outrageous! How could someone be so cruel to such a young child! Once the murderer is found, he must confront her and find out if she has any children. What would you do if her child was pushed down the stairs?
After the principal left, Mo Yuchu, who was lying on the hospital bed, changed her expression from weakness to a mischievous one.
"Dad, wasn't I great just now?!" Mo Yuchu leaned against the bed, looking like she wanted praise.
"Good performance, but this will not be repeated."
"I know, special times call for special measures! I understand!" Mo Yuchu said, patting his chest as if he knew everything.
"But Dad, can I have a chicken leg today?"
An Yiruo sat to the side and couldn't help but laugh when she heard what Mo Yuchu said.
“I can eat it, I approve,” An Yiruo nodded with a smile.
"Yay! We can eat chicken legs now! But... it would be even better if we could eat fried chicken legs." Mo Yuchu tilted her head to look at An Yiruo, her words slightly tentative.
"Mo Yuchu, don't push your luck! You're already lucky to get a braised chicken leg."
"Dad, but braised chicken legs aren't as tasty as fried chicken legs!" Mo Yuchu pouted, pretending to be angry.
"Either braised chicken legs or none at all, you choose one," Mo Jingchen's voice rang out again.
"Then let's make braised chicken legs! Braised chicken legs!"
Although it's not my ideal food, it's better than nothing! Braised chicken legs... that'll do.
Mo Yuchu sat there, trying to comfort herself.
On the other hand, during her investigation over the past few days, Zhang Yuanyuan did indeed discover that Song Qiang was gambling.
It was also discovered that he did indeed owe a huge gambling debt, but the claim that he stole the jewelry has not yet been verified.
With these clues, Zhang Yuanyuan immediately called the police. With the police handling the case and following this lead, she believed that the truth of the matter would soon be revealed.
After Onirocritie Jewelry issued its statement that day, many people who purchased the ring came to the store for product authentication.
Some of the cases that turned out to be false were immediately refunded with double the price.
Some others, even though the ring was genuine, felt it was a fake because of the huge online buzz surrounding it, and opted for a refund.
Only a small percentage of people, after confirming that the rings they held were genuine, left without requesting a refund.
"Ms. An, we don't have enough money in the account for the refunds," the company's finance department told An Yiruo over the phone.
“I’ll transfer ten million from my personal account as a reserve,” An Yiruo said without hesitation.
"Okay, Mr. An. I understand."
After hanging up the phone, Mo Jingchen, who was sitting on the sofa in the hospital room handling official business, put down the pen in his hand, looked up at her and said, "Do you need my help?"
"No, I can't rely on your help for everything! I also need to learn to grow up."
I hope to walk alongside you as soon as possible.
“You are now walking alongside me,” Mo Jingchen gently affirmed her work ability.
"Why isn't Assistant Zhou here today?"
During Mo Yuchu's hospitalization, Assistant Zhou delivered documents to Mo Jingchen twice a day, morning and evening, but it's already this late today and he's still nowhere to be seen.
"Wife, are you concerned about another man?" Mo Jingchen asked An Yiruo with a slightly dangerous tone.
"No way, that's nonsense! I'm just worried he might lose your important documents!"
"Hmm, that's more like it!" Mo Jingchen nodded in satisfaction upon receiving this answer and continued with his work.
"Dad, I'm still here! Can you and Mom show off your love without considering my feelings?!" Mo Yuchu said helplessly, rubbing her forehead with one hand.
"If you don't like it, you can leave."
"I want to go out too, but the conditions don't allow it!"
"Then stay quiet and don't offer any opinions!"
"Dad, this is called 'the magistrate is allowed to set fires, but the common people are not allowed to light lamps'! Your behavior is immoral!" Mo Yuchu argued with him, unconvinced.
"So what if it is?" Mo Jingchen said without even looking up, while processing the documents.
Judging from his tone, it was as if he was saying, "I'm the kind of person who only allows officials to set fires while forbidding ordinary people to light lamps. If you're not happy about it, come and fight me!"
"Dad! You're disrespectful to your elders!"
"Mo Yuchu, watch your words!"
The danger signal made little Mo Yuchu dare not continue to talk back. She pouted, crossed her arms in front of her chest, and turned her head away from him.
An Yiruo watched the father and son bickering every day and found it both amusing and childish!
After five days in the hospital, little Mo Yuchu is finally able to be discharged today!
He couldn't contain his excitement as soon as he woke up and got up to pack his things.
She hummed a song as she tidied up, seeming to be in a very good mood.
"Mom, what are we going to eat when we get home?"
"Mo Yuchu, are you a foodie? All you can think about is food!" Mo Jingchen said from the side.
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