The police believed that the so-called contact information for the celebrity must be fake.
There are many scammers these days. Maybe it was just a scammer who added Mo Shishan to their contacts, and Mo Shishan believed it, thinking that she and that celebrity were friends from then on.
“We also found out that your daughter thought she and the celebrity Aka were in love, and that she broke down emotionally after seeing that the celebrity got married.”
Mo Yan noticed something amiss: why did the original owner's daughter think they were boyfriend and girlfriend?
"Whose information is the person who contacted my daughter?"
Since you say my daughter is dating that person, has that person shown up? Have you found him?
police:"……"
They didn't find it, and they didn't investigate in that direction.
“We asked your daughter’s colleagues and friends, and none of them knew of this person. They even doubted whether this person even existed. Perhaps this person is real, or perhaps this person is just something your daughter imagined.”
fantasy?
Shouldn't we investigate if there's even a single possibility?
"You know what? I think anyone could say the word 'fantasy,' but it sounds a bit ridiculous coming from your mouths."
Shouldn't you be investigating the truth of the matter? It should be either yes or no, instead of telling me it might be my daughter's imagination.
police:"……"
The young man couldn't hold back any longer; this auntie is just too outrageous.
They are indeed investigating this case, that's true, but they need time. She can't keep questioning me like this. "Auntie, your tone is too harsh. We're trying to help you."
"We only investigated that case to help your daughter. Otherwise, what would we be doing? Why would we bother?"
Mo Yan: "???"
Mo Yan sneered and looked at the young man. "I know you're trying to help me, but do you think it's appropriate for you to say that?"
Isn't this your job?
Isn't finding out the truth of the matter what you should be doing?
I have doubts about this matter, and I have raised my concerns with you. Shouldn't you continue to investigate?
What are you trying to cover up with this behavior? Or do you think I shouldn't have any doubts, that I should just assume my daughter committed suicide, and then you can close the case?
Mo Yan didn't back down at all, but instead pressed on, "If that's really what you think, please just say it clearly, okay? I can go to your superiors to call the police, so as not to waste your time."
Or is this how cases are handled in big cities?
The captain quickly pulled the young man outside and then came back in to apologize to Mo Yan.
"Auntie, we're so sorry. He's a young man who doesn't know how to speak properly. We apologize on his behalf. Don't worry, we will definitely investigate the matter thoroughly."
Seeing his serious expression, Mo Yan finally spoke, "I'm sorry, but right now everyone seems like a bad person to me. Anyone who's unwilling to help me investigate seems suspicious to me. I hope you can understand my feelings. If I were just being unreasonable, that would be one thing, but the doubts I'm raising are very important, and I hope you can take them seriously."
The original owner was being unreasonable, resorting to crying, making a scene, and threatening suicide, but she clearly pointed out the suspicious points, and that person was deliberately provoking her.
"Auntie, don't worry, we will definitely investigate thoroughly. We can't just close this case like this."
We will persist even if there is the slightest doubt. Would you please rest for a bit and calm down?
Mo Yan then expressed her understanding and looked at them to speak.
"Then please go out first. I want to be alone with my daughter for a while. I also want to go back to where my daughter lives."
Seeing that Mo Yan had agreed, they quickly nodded, "Okay, we have colleagues outside. If Auntie needs anything, she can call us anytime."
"Yes, thank you for your help."
After watching them leave, Mo Yan turned on her computer again and began checking everything inside.
Everything inside is related to that celebrity; there's not much about work. It's as if the computer is deliberately drawing everyone's attention to that celebrity.
Mo Yan looked at her phone; the same thing was on this phone...
He put down the two items and looked at the little girl, Mo Shishan, in front of him.
She lay quietly in bed, but her soul was nowhere to be found, and she was still alive.
Mo Yan thought about Mo Shishan's birth date and time, checked it, and frowned. There was nothing wrong with the birth date and time; this result shouldn't be the case.
Mo Yan cut her fingertip, then cut her own. Their blood mingled. Mo Yan closed her eyes and began searching. After a long while, Mo Yan opened her eyes.
No, we couldn't find Mo Shishan!
impossible.
It's impossible that she didn't exist, so where is her soul?
Mo Yan calculated again and found the character "困" (trapped). The soul was trapped, but she couldn't find where it was.
Mo Yan immediately stood up; she wanted to go and see where Mo Shishan lived.
Mo Yan had just been holding Mo Shishan's hand and crying her heart out, at least that's how it looked on the surveillance footage. Now, Mo Yan's eyes were bloodshot, and she walked out in great pain.
"Auntie, is there anything you need?"
There was a young girl at the door, and she was very nice.
"No, thank you, thank you for your trouble. I'm going to my daughter's house."
Mo Yan is going to where Mo Shishan lives. The documents have already been obtained, so it's still possible to go there.
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