The man denied it.
Doesn't he know what kind of person his mother is?
She's already this age, she definitely wouldn't do anything fancy, and a late-life romance isn't suitable for her either.
“You’re right. Your mother didn’t find a partner, didn’t tip any streamers, and didn’t lend the money you gave her to any relatives. She returned the money to its rightful owners,” Jiang Yuan said, looking at the man in front of the camera.
Upon hearing this, the man in front of the camera's expression changed drastically; the worry on his face vanished, and his entire face looked extremely serious.
[What? What does that mean? Giving money back to the owners? Isn't his mother the owner of the money?]
I don't understand what Master Jiang is saying either. Could it be that this 120,000 yuan was stolen?
[That's actually quite possible!]
If it was stolen, then it certainly doesn't count as his money, nor does it count as his mother's money.
Is he a thief?
[A thief?! I was just feeling sorry for him!!]
“Your father died early because he was executed for illegal business. Your brother died early because he was beaten to death by his enemies for illegally profiting.”
"That's why your relatives don't get too close to your family anymore. Some have even cut off all ties with your family and never have any contact with you again."
"Your mother originally thought you were a good person, unlike your father or your brother, and she was always proud of you."
“A month ago, someone in your neighborhood was robbed. Your mother was nearby at the time and witnessed the whole thing.”
"Even though you were wearing a helmet, your mother recognized you at a glance from your build."
"At that time, your mother had a vague idea in her mind. After that, she inquired from various sources and learned that there were three robberies in the community a month ago, all committed by men wearing helmets. In addition to this, there had also been a burglary in the community before."
“No one knows a child better than their mother. After hearing what the people in the neighborhood said, your mother confirmed that you were the burglar, because your father used to be a locksmith, and you used to like tinkering with locks and picking locks.”
“You told your mother that you work in sales and that you get a lot of commissions because you do well, and your mother believed you.”
"After learning that the money you gave her was dirty money, your mother started asking around about which family had lost things or been robbed in the past six months. After that, she divided the money you gave her into several parts and returned it, hoping to lessen your sins."
Jiang Yuan spoke each word carefully.
"You mean, my mom... my mom found out?" After hearing what Jiang Yuan said, the man's heart skipped a beat, and a hint of panic appeared on his face.
It's like a child who has done something wrong, desperately trying to cover it up, only to have it exposed and known to everyone, and then panicking because they're afraid their family will be disappointed in them.
"Yes, she knows."
"She also gave you hints, hoping you would quit your life of crime, but you were full of confidence and thought she had no idea what you were doing, so you ignored everything she said."
"You think you're so great because you've done so much and haven't been caught. So today you pulled off another big heist, robbing someone of over 200,000 yuan. Half an hour before the live stream, you hid the 200,000 yuan in cash under the tiles under the bed."
“When you hid the money, your mother was watching through the crack outside the room. She knew you made a living this way and couldn’t give it up, so she made up her mind… to call the police.”
Jiang Yuan continued, her voice slightly trembling.
Upon hearing the word "call the police," the man jumped up from his chair, looking wary.
Ignoring Jiang Yuan who was watching the live stream, he turned and headed towards the door.
His mother called the police?
He's her son! How could she do that!
The moment the man opened the door, he saw two policemen standing outside, while his mother stood behind them, her eyes moist and her withered hand covering her mouth.
When she saw her son, the old lady burst into tears, and even though she covered her mouth, she still cried out.
The phone's camera was pointed directly at the door, so it could see the whole scene clearly.
"Qin Hancheng, you're under arrest," the police officer said sternly.
Knowing he had no other choice, the man had no option but to surrender.
"Mom, you..." The man looked at his elderly mother, both disappointed and heartbroken.
He's her son!
“Cheng, Mom has already lost a husband and a son. Mom’s biggest wish is not for you to be successful or make a lot of money, but just for you to be safe and sound.”
“Acheng, once you’re inside, reform yourself well. Mom… Mom will always wait for you to come back, no matter how long it takes, Mom will wait for you.”
The old lady's eyes were blurry with tears, and her voice trembled slightly as she spoke.
She didn't want him to make a lot of money; she just wanted him to be safe and sound.
But why didn't he know?
If she had known beforehand that the money he gave her was stolen or robbed from someone else, she definitely wouldn't have accepted it and would have stopped her son from continuing to make mistakes.
But it was all too late.
A policeman escorted the man away, while an old woman beside him wept uncontrollably. Another policeman stepped into the room, moved the bed aside, and looked at Jiang Yuan, who was still connected to the microphone, and said apologetically, "Master Jiang, do you know which tile it is?"
"The third piece in the third row," Jiang Yuan said.
Assisting the police in their investigation was her duty.
The police lifted the tile Jiang Yuan had mentioned and found it filled with cash, as well as gold jewelry and necklaces that hadn't been sold yet.
Wow, so many!
[Wow, why are people still walking around with so much cash on their hands these days?!]
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