I wish you a long life and good health, and great merits.

Song Jize looked at Xia Yunmei and her daughter, with suspicion and inquiry in his eyes.

Xia Yunmei and her daughter said in unison: "Nonsense, it's not true."

"Why are you panicking or feeling guilty? You are full of lies, so I think it was one of you? Or did one of you collude with someone else to take it?" It's none of my business anyway.

"I'll ask you again, did you take the 10 yuan from your home? If the police come and find out, you'll go to jail. Think it over before you answer. Who took the 10 yuan from your home?"

No one admitted it and said they didn't take it.

Song Xiangyang didn't expect that even at this point, the person who stole the money still refused to admit it. "Okay, okay, okay, then I'll call the police. Is that okay with you?"

Everyone said they had no objection.

Song Yiyi, "Could it be done by an outsider?"

"Do you think I didn't check the doors and windows? If it was an outsider, I would have called the police long ago."

"Maybe he's an expert, but you can't tell, Dad."

"You all agree that I should call the police, right?"

Song Jize looked determined and said, "I didn't take it. I'm going to call the police. I want the police to clear my name." If I knew who it was, I would beat her to death.

Song Yiyi, "I didn't take it either. I'm not afraid of being investigated. Call the police."

Xia Yunmei: "Xiangyang, I definitely didn't use this money to support my parents. I'm not afraid of being investigated. You can call the police."

Song Qingqing snorted coldly, "What are you looking at? You are not afraid, so why should I be afraid? Call the police if you want."

Song Xiangyang looked at the four open-minded people: "..." Could it really be done by an outsider?

Song Xiangyang checked some information on the Internet and found that if this incident was really done by a family member, as long as he did not pursue it, at most he would be criticized and educated, and it would not cause any impact. So Song Xiangyang chose to call the police.

The police arrived quickly, one to question people and three to check.

Three hours later, the police found Song Xiangyang and told him their guess privately. "We investigated carefully... No outsiders were here. I suspect it was either your wife or your son. There are only three fingerprints in the closet, yours and your son's.

In the morning and afternoon, the community surveillance showed that your son went out with a backpack. The backpack was very large and could easily hold 10 yuan. Moreover, during these two periods of time, your son disappeared from the surveillance for a period of time, so he had every opportunity to hide the money.

Your wife used to go out with a large handbag, and there was a period of time when she was not under surveillance, so she had the opportunity to hide the money.

Mr. Song, do you want us to investigate further? Because the amount you owe is quite large, if you do, you can't withdraw it as you wish. You will be detained for a period of time for criticism and education. It's better to go back and have a good discussion about family matters. "Don't let them find out something and then cry and say they won't pursue it. I hate this kind of thing.

"Thank you. I won't check. I'll handle my own household affairs."

Song Xiangyang sent the police away and came back with a gloomy face.

Xia Yunmei spoke cautiously, "Xiangyang, what did the police say?"

"What do you mean, a thief in the family? It's either you or Song Jize. If I wasn't afraid that one of you would be caught, would I let them go?" Song Xiangyang was more inclined to believe that the thief was Song Jize.

Xia Yunmei and her son said in unison, "It's not me."

"Jize, tell mom the truth, is it you? If it is you, just admit it, mom and dad won't blame you."

"Song Jize, a real man should take responsibility for what he has done."

Song Qingqing: "..." This couple is so funny. They never taught Song Jize to be responsible since he was a child. Now that trouble has fallen on them, he finally realizes that he has to be responsible.

Song Yiyi: "..." Big brother hid it very well. He took so much money without telling anyone. Humph, he always said how much he loved me, how much he loved me, but he didn't even spend some money on me.

Song Jize looked at everyone who suspected him and was so angry that he almost vomited blood. "I said it wasn't me, it wasn't me..." Song Jize shouted until his voice was hoarse.

Song Xiangyang glanced at Song Jize in disappointment, "No one should mention this matter in the future, just pretend it never happened."

Song Jize: "..." I am not happy at all. What I want is not to be held accountable, but to be cleared of all charges.

Song Qingqing: “…” As expected, he is the eldest son, his lifeblood. He is so generous that he doesn’t even ask for the 10 yuan.

Song Qingqing turned around and went back to her room, and saw that the room was in a mess, with half of the quilt falling under the bed.

Although Song Qingqing was mentally prepared that the room would be a mess, she didn't expect it to be so shabby and messy. Song Qingqing was very unhappy when she saw this.

Song Qingqing's originally expressionless face suddenly became terribly gloomy: It's time for me to perform again, I'm going crazy.

Song Qingqing returned to the living room, came to the door of Song Yiyi's room, pushed Song Yiyi's room open forcefully, and when she saw the relatively tidy room, her face became even uglier.

"Ah, sister, you..."

"Shut up, who is your sister?" Song Qingqing pushed Song Yiyi down with force.

Before Song Yiyi could speak, Song Qingqing spoke first, "Song Yiyi, you keep pretending all day long, when will you stop? Did I use any force? You just fell, who are you trying to disgust? I used to treat you as my sister and I gave in to you, but now I don't treat you as my sister anymore, you are nothing."

Song Yiyi: “…” Do you dare to say you don’t use any strength?

Song Qingqing pushed open Song Jize's room again with great force. Looking at the relatively tidy room, her face became even darker.

Song Qingqing yelled, almost knocking the four people in the room off their ears, "Xia Yunmei, did you tear apart everything in my room? You broke my quilt, my pillow, and my cotton-padded clothes, didn't you?"

Song Qingqing was so angry that she was shaking all over, trying hard to wipe away her tears. "Why are they all your children, but I am the one who suffers? Why was my room the only one to be demolished among the three people's rooms? You always thought that I did it, didn't you? You convicted me without even listening to my explanation, didn't you?

When it's their turn, you keep saying good kids and I trust them, but when it's my turn, you slap me in the face.

Since I was little, you have always been partial to me. Whatever I do is wrong, I have to give in to them. If I don’t do that, you use cold violence against me. Fuck my eldest sister, fuck my well-behaved and sensible sister, fuck my sharing the burden for my parents.”

Song Qingqing was like an angry lioness, making people afraid. With a little effort, Song Qingqing overturned the color TV on the TV cabinet.

The TV was lifted up and smashed Song Xiangyang's medicinal wine.

The color TV was broken, and the big wine jar was broken.

Song Qingqing completely overturned the four members of the Song family's view of her, and frightened them so much that they dared not say a word.

As the saying goes, honest people are the most terrifying when they get angry, and it really makes sense.

"If you don't restore my room to its original state, I will never forgive you and will destroy this house." I will buy new clothes, quilts and everything else.

Seeing that Song Xiangyang was dumbfounded and didn't say anything, Song Qingqing ran to the kitchen with fierce eyes, picked up a kitchen knife and came out, "I can't sleep tonight, and you guys can't sleep either." I'll scare you to death, I'll make sure you don't dare to sleep tonight.