Chapter 11 — Winning 5.8 Million Yuan Lottery, I Just Told My Parents I Won 200,000 Yuan

There was only a yellow-brown paper bag placed right in front of the door. My name is written on the bag. The handwriting is squiggly and crooked. I immediately called the building management board and asked security to come with me. Only when security was present did I put on gloves and bring the bag inside. Inside... There was only one piece of paper. It is a pre-typed commitment. The content clearly states: I voluntarily deduct 1.2 million yuan to support relatives and contribute to the cost of repairing roads in the village. What sent chills down my spine was... At the bottom of that commitment... There was already my signature. I stared at that commitment. The more I look... The colder my spine becomes. The signature is very similar to mine. I didn't sign it. Someone once looked at my old profile. Or have seen my signature on ID cards, delivery notes, contracts... Even the security guard realized something was wrong. He looked at me and asked:

"Miss Ha, do you need to report to the police immediately?"

I didn't answer right away. The first thing I did was take pictures. Then carefully put the paper into a transparent document bag. Then texted the police officer who had been working with me since morning.

"Someone placed a signed pledge at my door with a forged signature."

"The amount written on it is 1.2 million yuan."

"I request to be profiled and look forward to extracting the cameras on this floor."

Less than a few minutes later, he called back. He told me not to touch the paper again. Someone will be sent to the scene immediately. I sat on the sofa and waited. The room was strangely quiet. But in my head... It's like there's a string being pulled little by little. Morning... They came to the house demanding money. In the afternoon... They held up a sign defaming me right in front of the apartment gate. Someone brought a signed commitment to the door with a forged signature. This is no longer a matter of family quarrels. Someone was trying to push me into a prepared hole. Half an hour later. Two police officers and the building manager returned. Management immediately removed the camera. At exactly 8:56 p.m., a person wearing a delivery uniform and a baseball cap entered the building. This person did not follow the normal food delivery process. Instead of stopping at the floor recognized by the elevator system... He went straight to my floor. Put the paper bag down in front of the door. Then immediately turned around and left. The brim of the hat is pulled very low. Cannot see face clearly. A police officer turned to ask the manager.

"Is this person registered at the gate?"

The manager's face became unsightly.

"He said he was a food delivery person."

"Also read the landlord's apartment number correctly."

"Our apartment building normally allows shippers to come in."

I spoke up:

"Did he read my house number correctly?"

Manager nodded. I took out my phone and opened the food delivery app.

"I didn't place any orders tonight."

Two officers immediately copied the entire camera footage. Then ask me:

"Have you had a money dispute with anyone recently?"

I briefly summarize all the events that happened during the day. An officer held up the commitment and looked at it for a long time. Eyebrows furrowed more and more.

"This signature needs to be examined."

"But the amount recorded on paper was up to 1.2 million yuan."

"If in the future someone takes advantage of it to cause trouble..."

"Then the consequences will be very serious."

"I suspect this is related to the people who came to my house this morning demanding money money."

"But right now I don't have direct evidence to prove who put the bag in front of the door."

The police officer nodded.

"The way you presented it was correct."

"In the immediate future, we will investigate the person who delivered this bag."

"Please pay attention to safety in the next few days."

"If it's not really necessary..."

"Don't go out alone."

After they left. The building manager still stood in front of the door, apologizing repeatedly.

"It was negligence on the part of the security department."

"From tomorrow, I will notify all staff."

"Without your confirmation..."

"No strangers will be allowed on this floor."

I thank him. Close the door. The first thing I did... was call a technician to change the lock. The second thing... Is to immediately book a hotel nearby. The third thing... is to collect all important documents, bank cards and reward documents and put them in your backpack. I don't intend to bet on whether their next move will be even crazier. One o'clock in the morning. I change clothes. The management board also sent security guards to accompany me to the basement to leave the apartment. Only after sitting still in the car... did I call my dad. Listen to me finish telling the story of the fake commitment. Dad was silent for a long time. A moment later... He asked in a hoarse voice:

"Gia Gia..."

"That signature..."

"Is it like what your mother wrote?"