I make a living solving crimes.

Seeing He Yushui crying so sadly, the little girl puckered her face and fumbled to take out a rat candy from her purse. She lay on He Yushui and said in a baby voice, "Auntie, don't cry. I'll give you seven candies."

Comforted by the little girl, He Yushui wiped her face embarrassedly and choked up, "Auntie, don't cry. Auntie, don't eat candy. Thank you, Xiaoman."

The little girl held up the candy and said, "Auntie, seven, candy, you won't cry if it's seven."

He Yushui hugged the little girl, her heart almost melted.

After calming down, He Yushui told the story again with sobs.

Yesterday, He Yushui told He Yuzhu about the letter. He Yuzhu refused to believe it and insisted that He Yushui was just making a fuss. She had no evidence and had to give up, but privately found her classmates and asked for help.

Early this morning, a classmate came to report that starting from seven years ago, a total of thirty-seven letters belonging to He Yuzhu and He Yushui, and a remittance slip for 790 yuan, were all taken away with He Yuzhu's private seal.

He Yuzhu swore to heaven at home that he had never taken a letter or a penny.

Yu Shui thought about what Chang Wei had said before, and became even more certain that the letter and the money were taken away by Yi Zhonghai.

So there was the scene just now.

Chang Da cursed at home, and Yang Min was also very angry. This was too bullying.

He Yuzhu was urged by Yi Zhonghai to chase to the front yard, but was blocked outside the door by Chang Wei. He could only whisper, "Dude, let's talk about this in the yard, don't bring it to the police station."

Chang Wei did not comment on He Yuzhu's attitude and asked, "Are you sure you didn't take the money and the letter yourself?"

He Yuzhu hesitated and tried to take the blame, but Chang Wei waved his hand and said, "If you don't tell me the truth, I can only take him back to the station for questioning."

At this time, Chang Wei was wearing a police uniform and looked dignified and solemn. He Yuzhu murmured and dared not lie. He was really afraid that Chang Wei would turn against him and arrest all the people in the police station. After a long while, he nodded and said, "I really haven't taken it once."

"How many are there in total?"

"It was said that there were thirty or forty letters and seven or eight hundred yuan. A classmate of Yu Shui helped to check them."

"I know, Zhang Wenruo, her father works in the post office."

"Yes, it was this girl who came here early in the morning to report the news."

"Think about it carefully. All classmates can help He Yushui. Who should you, as a brother, help?"

He Yuzhu hesitated, looked over at He Yushui who was still sobbing in the room, and after a while he said, "Of course I will help my sister."

"Now your sister has been wronged and has come to my classmate's house to complain. You are such a failure as a brother."

"Alas... Chang Wei, I know Yu Shui was wronged in this matter, but the money was given to me by Master Yi, so I..."

"Brother Zhuzi, you are such a fool. The money was originally yours. No, half of it belonged to He Yushui. Why did he take it to be a good person?"

He Yuzhu didn't know what to do.

He was not stupid. Of course he resented Yi Zhonghai for using his father's remittance as a favor, but when he first entered the steel rolling mill as an apprentice, he had been taken care of by Yi Zhonghai. Over the years, he had been exposed to the concept of respecting the elderly and loving the young, so he did not know how to deal with this complicated situation for a moment.

Yi Zhonghai saw He Yushui enter the Chang family, and He Yuzhu stabilized Chang Wei, then he slowly walked over and said: "Chang Wei, I didn't touch a penny of the He family's money."

Chang Wei sneered and said, "Who received the remittance slip at the post office?"

Yi Zhonghai defended himself: "I took the money, but I gave it all to Zhuzi."

Chang Wei sneered and looked at Yi Zhonghai and said, "Those are two different things. You embezzled the money, but even if you embezzled more than 30 letters, I would have arrested you and brought you back to the police station today. Also, you gave the money to Brother Zhuzi, but you never told anyone that the money originally belonged to the He family."

"That's because Zhuzi and his sister are too young. I was afraid they might have resentment towards He Daqing, so I put the money in my name."

"Who do you think would believe me if I said this?"

Yi Zhonghai stuck to his previous words and said, "I just kept silent because I was thinking about them."

"It's useless for you to tell me this. Whether they hate their father or not is their brother's business. Why do you care? Otherwise, why don't you ask He Yushui, does she hate you or her father now?"

He Yushui made a fuss today because she felt that Yi Zhonghai was too bullying and wanted justice.

She always wanted to find He Daqing to ask him why he abandoned her.

When she was hungry, she would feel hatred, hating He Daqing for not caring about her.

Now she knew that her father had run away to Baoding with the widow, but he had been sending letters and money back.

So the hatred that had accumulated in her for seven years was now transferred to Yi Zhonghai.

Yi Zhonghai was speechless for a moment. He knew of course that He Yushui hated him now.

But he never thought of coveting the He family's money.

He just wanted He Yuzhu to thank him, follow him wholeheartedly, and have more supporters in the hospital.

As for He Yushui, he really didn't take her seriously. What's the point of winning over a girl who would marry out when she grew up?

The two of them were talking so loudly that the people outside who were watching the fun could hear them. They were whispering to each other and looking at Yi Zhonghai with some wariness in their eyes.

It would be fine if the uncles usually just dealt with neighborhood disputes, but now they have stretched their hands into other people's homes and are taking other people's money, saying it was their own money. No one can tolerate this.

Jia Dongxu listened to the discussion among the people in the courtyard. He and Yi Zhonghai had a vested interest in each other, so he quickly pushed through the crowd and said, "Chang Wei, this is a matter between the eldest uncle and the He family, so don't get involved."

Given Chang Wei's personality, he really wouldn't get involved in matters in the hospital that didn't concern him.

But he couldn't help knowing that this matter was actually caused by Chang Wei. Seeing He Yushui being wronged because of it, how could he stay out of it?

Chang Wei said contemptuously: "Jia Dongxu, if you are stupid, then learn to shut up. If you keep talking nonsense, you will get beaten."

Jia Dongxu said in a scoundrelly tone: "Come on, come and beat me up."

Chang Wei didn't want to argue with him, so he turned his head and said to the room, "He Yushui, have you eaten yet? If you have, come with me to report the case. I don't believe that it was only one person who claimed the money for the past seven years. With such a large amount of money, there must be accomplices. Isn't it that someone can't wait to jump out?"

Jia Dongxu's ghost is lurking.

Chang Wei is such a bad guy that you can easily be tricked by him if you are not careful.

He really had no involvement in this matter, so how could Yi Zhonghai tell him such a thing?

But Chang Wei's intention at this moment was to drag Jia Dongxu into this.

Yi Zhonghai was his master and they lived in the same courtyard. If Chang Wei really wanted to harm him, he would have no way to reason with him.

"Chang Wei, you can't just frame me up."

"Then shut up. If you say one more word, I'll put you in jail today."

Jia Dongxu wanted to say something harsh to save his face, but he instantly backed down when he met Chang Wei's gaze.

He Yushui was holding the little girl with half a steamed bun stuffed in her mouth. After hearing Chang Wei's words, she slowly stood up and walked out of the house.

He Yuzhu still put loyalty first, and didn't want Yi Zhonghai to be sued, so he said in embarrassment: "Sister, let's talk in the yard, don't go to the police station."