Cursing

Every expense and income of Mei Shu was meticulously recorded in the bank.

Except for the initial two transactions of money received from Mei Yun when she returned home, the rest of the money had no relation to Mei Yun whatsoever.

The police could see it clearly and presented the evidence to Pan Hua.

But she still refused to believe it.

"She's just a high school graduate. Where did she get so much money? It must be either stolen or obtained through robbery, or maybe she sold herself! I'll never believe that she earned this money herself. She's just a girl from the countryside, incapable of such things!"

Her words were too harsh. Even the patient police officer, who was usually very patient, was now showing signs of impatience. "Auntie, if we can't resolve this here, then you'll have to come with me to the police station!"

"Why? Are you planning to arrest me? I haven't committed any crime! I just broke two worthless vases!"