The police went to collect evidence, and the results they obtained were exactly the same as what Song Jiao said, with every detail matching perfectly.
Faced with such conclusive evidence, the police's eyes were filled with disgust and dissatisfaction that were difficult to conceal when facing Tang's father.
Their eyes seemed to say, "What else do you have to say?"
The lights in the interrogation room were particularly dazzling, and the police began to question them.
At first, Tang's father tried to maintain his righteous attitude, saying that he was innocent, but as the police presented evidence one by one, his face gradually turned pale, and finally he could not hold on any longer and told the truth.
"I... I admit that I was possessed by the devil for a moment, but I also did it for this family!" There was a bit of trembling and helplessness in Tang's father's voice.
However, the police could not stand his attempt to shirk responsibility and directly detained him for further processing.
Song Jiao was allowed to leave the police station on the same day. After all, she was not guilty of anything in this matter, and all the accusations were based on facts and evidence.
She walked out of the police station, took a deep breath of the air of freedom, and felt a lot more relaxed.
However, she did not give up.
Before leaving, she did not forget to report the robbery planned by Tang Zhe and others.
She wanted to let these people know that there would be a price to pay for doing wrong.
Therefore, Tang Zhe probably won’t be able to come out for a while.
I think the Tang family should be the ones who are anxious.
However, when she just returned to school, she saw Tang's mother wearing clothes that were washed white.
She stood at the school gate, twirling her fingers with her hands, looking panic-stricken and helpless.
The moment she saw Song Jiao, her eyes lit up and she walked over immediately.
"Youyou, where are your father and brothers? How are they?" There was a hint of anxiety and anticipation in Tang's mother's voice.
Song Jiao just looked at her quietly and said calmly: "Why don't you ask me how I am? I just came out of the police station."
As a mother, her concern for the original owner seemed to be just lip service. Song Jiao knew this in her heart, so she didn't expect too much warmth and care.
"Isn't everything okay if you're here now? Do you even need to ask?" Tang's mother's words were very direct, as if she was blaming Song Jiao for doing something unnecessary.
After hearing this, Song Jiao sneered in her heart.
She raised her eyes to glance at Tang's mother and said calmly, "We have severed all ties, so how can he be my father and my brother? You're asking the wrong person. I still have to go to class, so I won't say any more."
After saying that, she turned and walked directly towards the school gate.
She didn't want to have any entanglement or connection with this person anymore.
She could have protected and helped the original owner many times, but she chose to ignore them or go along with them. Such a person was not worth wasting any of her emotions and energy on.
"Tang You, even if we have severed our relationship, we are still your parents and relatives. How can you be so heartless?" Tang's mother still did not give up, and there was a hint of blame and dissatisfaction in her voice.
Song Jiao stopped and looked back at her, her eyes filled with indifference and alienation. "Family? Are you worthy? From childhood to adulthood, what have you given me? Nothing but beatings and scoldings, and neglect. Now that something's happened, you remember that I'm your daughter? How ridiculous."
When Tang's mother heard this, her face turned pale and blue.
In her heart, she wondered how Song Jiao could be so cold-blooded?
But she never thought about whether she had fulfilled her responsibilities as a mother.
She has to look at her mother-in-law's face, then her husband's face, and finally her son's face.
In such an environment, she has long been accustomed to sacrificing her daughter's interests in exchange for family harmony.
Even seeing my daughter like this is like seeing myself as a child, but isn’t this how all girls grow up?
Isn't it normal to get beaten for doing some housework?
Inside the police station, the lights were dim and cold, reflecting on Mrs. Tang's graying hair. Upon hearing the news that her son and grandson had been taken away, she immediately threw a tantrum at the police station entrance, her voice shrill and piercing: "How can you arrest people at will? Do you still have any law? You are just bullying people!"
"We didn't do anything, why do you want to arrest them?" Old Mrs. Tang cried and tried to slap the ground with her hands to attract the attention of people around her.
The police looked at each other, their helplessness evident in their expressions.
Finally, a young police officer sighed and decided to go to their village chief, hoping to find a solution. He also informed him of the whole story of what Mrs. Tang’s son and grandson were involved in.
After receiving the news, the village chief hurried from the village and rode the old tractor all the way to the city.
As soon as he arrived at the scene, he quickly grabbed the still-crying Old Lady Tang and whispered to her, "Can you please stop making such a fuss? Do you think the police station here is the same as the one in the village? Will they let you run wild? If you keep getting in their way, they might arrest you too."
When Mrs. Tang heard this, she turned pale with fear and quickly shook her head: "No, don't look for me! I don't want to be arrested."
The village chief sighed, his tone filled with helplessness and fatigue. "Alright, if you don't want to be arrested, come back with me. They'll release you once they've investigated the matter."
"Okay, I'll go back with you now!" Old Mrs. Tang agreed without any hesitation and hurriedly left the police station with the village chief.
Seeing the troublesome old and young couple finally leave, everyone in the police station breathed a sigh of relief, and the air was filled with a long-lost tranquility.
However, the story does not end there.
Three days later, Tang's father was released, but Tang Zhe was still not released.
It turns out that this case is far more complicated and serious than imagined. The police have not yet figured out how Tang Zhe knew the whereabouts of those wealthy people.
So when Mrs. Tang learned about this, she was just in disbelief.
"How is this possible?" Old Mrs. Tang said firmly, "My darling grandson is usually so well behaved, how could he do such a thing? Someone must have framed him."
The village chief sat aside, his brows furrowed. "Yeah, I find it strange too. Besides, he's too young. How could a ten-year-old kid come up with such a plan?"
Tang's father also had a worried look on his face: "Yes, I asked him, but he insisted that he knew nothing. How should this case be solved?"
Now he has no time to care about Song Jiao's affairs, and he only wants to get his son out.
Unfortunately, he didn't know that Tang Zhe was not only robbing a rich man, but also the information of a very famous academician.
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