But she had experienced more than a dozen battles, large and small, which could not be fully recounted in a short distance.
Halfway through the story, everyone felt a stinging sensation in their hearts, as if they had been bitten by ants.
Someone suggested, "Grandma Zhao, why don't we start the interrogation after you've finished speaking?"
Zhao Hui smiled and nodded, "I'll follow your arrangements."
Sang Feiyu was not so lucky; as soon as she entered the Revolutionary Committee, she was taken to the interrogation room.
Once the gate is closed, it is cut off from the world.
She was already thinking about her own funeral arrangements when the interrogation room door was suddenly opened from the outside, and two menacing-looking men strode in.
"You are Sang Feiyu?"
"Yes."
"Someone has reported you for possessing a huge amount of wealth. Will you admit it or not?"
The interrogator's tone made Sang Feiyu feel that if she said "no," she would be subjected to severe torture the next second.
Sang Feiyu blurted out two words, "I admit it."
The eyes of the two interrogators opposite them widened instantly, as if they saw gold and silver jewels waving at them.
"Where did you hide those treasures?" they asked impatiently.
“I hid those possessions in the basement of our house.”
"You're lying!"
“We’ve been to your house before, and there’s nothing of value there.”
Sang Feiyu said calmly, "On my way to the Revolutionary Committee to donate those properties to the country, I was kidnapped by my uncle's family."
"They took all those properties."
"As for where they moved the items, I have no idea."
“After my cousin helped me escape, the first thing I did was to report it to your Revolutionary Committee. You should still have a record of the report.”
Both interrogators had gotten in through connections in the last couple of days, and they were genuinely unaware of the matter Sang Feiyu had previously reported.
They hadn't yet established themselves firmly, so they thought it best to be cautious.
So they went out to inquire about Sang Feiyu's case and quickly found out the details.
“You didn’t see it, but when that little girl came to the Revolutionary Committee that day, there wasn’t a single patch of her skin that was in good condition.”
"The clothes were tattered and torn. Later, it seems that her neighbor gave her a clean set of clothes to change into."
"Her parents were killed in a car accident orchestrated by her uncle's family. The police have also discovered something and are still investigating the car accident case."
"If it weren't for her parents' help, her uncle's family would still be peasants in the countryside, how could they have the chance to live in a big house?"
"But they were not grateful at all. They killed her parents and wanted to kill her too, so that they could live off the family's wealth."
"If it weren't for her cousin having some conscience and letting her out, her body would probably be rotting by now."
“The girl said that her parents are patriots who have donated a lot of supplies to the country. This time, they were also prepared to support the reform and donate all their belongings to the country. However, her uncle’s family strongly opposed it, which is why they had the intention to murder her for money.”
The two interrogators were so astonished that their mouths were practically agape; they hadn't expected things to turn out this way.
"But this time the report was filed by her grandparents under their real names."
Why would they report their own granddaughter?
An insider sighed, "It's biased, isn't it?"
"Can you imagine that a restaurant tycoon in Guangzhou was sent by his parents to work in illegal mines to earn money when he was just a teenager?"
"If I had parents like that, I would have cut ties with them long ago. Why would I send them money every month for their retirement?"
"That's not how it is!" A sharp female voice drew everyone's attention.
"I have evidence that Tao Jialin, a catering tycoon in Guangzhou, is preparing to flee to Hong Kong with a huge sum of money!"
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