Chapter 9 — Neighbors Occupied My House For Three Months, Finally Their Entire Family Had To Pay The Price

I coldly corrected.

“The value of the case is 3,000,000 yuan.”

The other end of the line immediately went silent. Silent as death. I could hear heavy breathing. Like someone's throat was choked. It takes a few seconds. The new woman shouted in a shrill distorted voice.

“No way!”

“Absolutely impossible!”

“My daughter can't steal that much money!”

“You are harming it!”

“You are slandering!”

"Whether it's stolen or not, it's not for you to decide."

“I haven't decided either.”

“The police have evidence.”

I leaned against the window. Look towards the distant horizon.

“Your daughter.”

“Your son-in-law.”

“And the mother of your son-in-law.”

“Those three people worked together to pry open my safe.”

“They themselves admitted this.”

“How much money is in the safe? I have photos as proof.”

“There are witnesses.”

“There is evidence.”

“Full evidence.”

“Now the only thing they can do is honestly reveal where the 2,980,000 yuan that disappeared is.”

“So perhaps it can still be considered a mitigation.”

"If you continue to hold illusions and want to hide the truth..."

I stopped. The voice turned cold.

“At least ten years in prison.”

“The most serious is life imprisonment.”

“Tell your daughter to choose for herself.”

I didn't give her a chance to say more. Immediately hung up. The content of this call will be like a bomb. Exploded within the relatives of the Vuong family and the Ly family. Soon. Everyone will know that Vuong Quan and Ly Quyen have caused a huge disaster. A deep hole that no one can fill. 3,000,000 yuan. What will happen next? Blaming each other? Is it avoiding responsibility? Or to protect ourselves and bite each other? I'm really curious. I pulled out the desk drawer in the hotel room. Inside were letterhead and envelopes prepared by the hotel. I took the pen. Start writing letters. The recipient was Vuong Quan.

“Wang Quan.

When you read this letter, perhaps you will understand your current situation clearly. All are counting on you. They all said that the whole incident was planned by him alone. It was you who opened the door. It was you who suggested moving in. It was you who pried open the safe. It was also him who single-handedly appropriated the amount of 2,980,000 yuan. I know you feel very unjust. He thinks he just wants his family to live a little more comfortably. He thinks he just made a very small mistake. But for now. That small mistake turned into a crime that he could not bear. No one will help you. You can hand over that 2,980,000 yuan.” Write here. I stopped writing. Fold the letter. Put it in an envelope. This letter. I won't send it. I will find someone suitable. Let its content accidentally reach another person's ears. For example... Ly Quyen's mother. A mother loves her child to the extreme. But also selfish to the extreme. When she knew her son-in-law had the ability, in order to escape the crime, she pushed all the responsibility onto her daughter. It is even possible that he secretly hid that huge amount of money. What will she do? She will risk her life to find the Vuong family. She will make things noisier. Ugly. More chaos. She will become the sharpest knife in my plan. He personally cut off the last remaining bit of trust and dignity between the two families. What I want. Never before until now Now it's just a matter of putting them in jail. What I want is... They betray each other. Turned away by all relatives. Live in suspicion, resentment and torment for the rest of your life. There will never be a peaceful day. The following days passed extremely quietly. The police did not contact me again. I guess right now they are frantically investigating the whereabouts of the non-existent 2,980,000 yuan. And I'm not idle either. I contacted the cleaning company and ordered an intensive cleaning package. Also call the repair company. Prepare to scrape off all the wall paint in the house and then repaint from scratch. There are things... Once dirty. Then it must be completely erased. Don't leave even a trace behind. That afternoon. I was sitting online choosing new furniture when the phone rang. It's police officer Truong.