Reborn to inherit a 100 billion fortune, the real daughter is crazy

Jiang Wanqiu didn't expect the other party to deny it outright. This was completely different from what she expected! So she immediately stared with wide eyes and raised her voice: "Auntie Wang, don't lie to me! You clearly said you saw it!"

Wang Ma said firmly: "No, I didn't see it."

Jiang Wanqiu was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help wondering if it had been too long and the other party had forgotten. He quickly explained it in more detail, trying to evoke Wang Ma's memory:

"Have you forgotten? We had just returned home from the birthday party when you came to tell us that the eldest lady had moved all her things away while we were away, and had someone take away a bed in the attic! You thought it was very strange at the time, saying that the bed was already in tatters and you didn't know what she was going to do with it..."

Unexpectedly, Wang Ma still firmly denied that she had said such a thing, and retorted angrily: "You must have remembered it wrong! I never saw the eldest lady move any bed! - You are so annoying, I am busy here! I don't have time to talk nonsense with you! Remember to pay us back the wages you owe us!"

After saying that, the person on the other end hung up the phone.

……

Mo Li, who had listened to the whole story, raised his eyebrows slightly: "Oh no, now there is no witness."

Jiang Wanqiu was so angry that her whole body was shaking. She clutched her phone tightly and began to rage helplessly: "Lie! Aunt Wang is clearly lying!"

She did not give up and used another phone to try to contact several other servants to testify for her, but without exception, she received a negative answer from the other party.

"How could this happen..." Jiang Wanqiu put down her phone with a sense of loss. If Chu Shengfeng next to her had not sworn that he had heard of this incident, she would have almost suspected that she was hallucinating.

What Chu Shengfeng and his wife didn't know was that the Chu family had been in arrears with the wages of these servants for several months. After Mo Li found out, she had already secretly paid the wages to these servants in her own name.

So these people would naturally speak to her.

Mo Li looked at the frustrated expressions of Chu Shengfeng and his wife and couldn't help laughing: "Well... everyone said that this didn't happen. It seems that you must have remembered it wrongly. Now please leave my house. If you continue to talk nonsense, I will sue you for defamation."

How could Chu Shengfeng and his wife let it go? That was the treasure that Mo Li took with her the first thing she did when she moved out of her home. How could it be something trivial?

They will never give up easily.

Chu Shengfeng made a prompt decision: "Call the police! You must call the police!"

……

So, the couple not only refused to leave, but also called the local police.

The police also arrived at the scene soon. After listening to the indignant explanation of Chu Shengfeng and his wife, they concluded in disbelief: "So, what you mean is that the owner of the villa, Ms. Mo, stole your things in her own home?"

Chu Shengfeng sternly corrected: "The theft happened last year! This wasn't her house at that time! It was mine!"

Although the police found it a little unbelievable, they still dutifully took notes and continued to confirm with them:

"Then do you have any evidence to prove it? I see there are surveillance cameras all around the villa. Since you were the owner before, you must have surveillance videos, right?"

Chu Shengfeng panicked for a moment when he heard about the surveillance video, then shook his head firmly: "No! That happened at the beginning of last year, where would there be any surveillance video?"

What he said was true. Although the video memory in the villa could be preserved for at least three to five years, ever since they quietly dealt with the son that was brought in by the mistress last time, they had deleted all the surveillance videos with a guilty conscience, leaving no trace.

As expected, there is no coincidence in the world. Now it is not favorable for them to seek justice.

……

The policeman didn't notice anything unusual about his expression. He just looked up at him and said, "Besides...what was stolen? You don't even know?"

Jiang Wanqiu quickly stood up to deny this: "No, no, no! We know it! What she stole was a bed!"

The policeman continued to record, "What kind of bed? Do you still have the style, material, photos, or purchase invoice?"

Jiang Wanqiu fell silent again.

Come to think of it, she had only taken a quick glance at the bed when she first moved into the villa more than ten years ago. Now, even if she racked her brains, she couldn't remember what the bed looked like.

In fact, if she hadn't heard the servants mention it, she wouldn't even have known there was a bed in the attic.

So, after struggling for a long time, he could only give a vague answer: "It seems to be a wooden bed, but the specific style... I don't remember it clearly."

The policeman put down his pen, frowned and looked at her, and confirmed with her seriously: "'It is said'? Didn't you say that you lived here for more than ten or twenty years? You can't even remember what the bed that was lost in your home looks like?"

Jiang Wanqiu could only look at Chu Shengfeng beside him timidly.

Chu Shengfeng was so anxious that veins popped out on his forehead. Seeing that the situation was not favorable to them, he could only raise his voice to try to prove that he was right: "How many times do you want me to say it? Although we don't know what she stole, we can be sure that it is definitely a valuable antique! If you don't believe me, you can ask those treasure appraisers over there! That attic is full of treasures!

Jiang Wanqiu also nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, yes! You should arrest her first! Take her back and interrogate her, then you will know."

The treasure appraisers who were suddenly called out immediately denied it:

"Don't talk nonsense, this is none of our business!"

"What kind of nonsense are you talking about? We haven't even seen the real thing, how can we know whether it is an antique?"

The policeman watched the two men talking nonsense, and his patience was completely exhausted. He told them coldly:

"First, you can't even explain what was stolen. You can't give any clear information, nor can you determine the true value of the item. Whether it meets the standard for filing a case is another matter. Maybe it was just an ordinary wooden bed. Second, you can't produce any evidence of the theft, whether it's witnesses or physical evidence, so we have no way to verify it. Third, this house doesn't belong to you now, so we can't enter and investigate without the owner's permission, so there is no way to prove whether what you said is true."

"So I'm sorry, according to regulations, we can't file a case."