AWB Chapter 390 Real Gold, She's Quite Crazy 4
Chapter 390 Real Gold, She's Quite Crazy 4
Sitting in the police station, Qingmo appeared calm and composed.
She answered Uncle Hat's questions honestly.
"Uncle, I didn't break the law. That was my dad's compensation for the eighteen years of pocket money he gave me. You could also call it child support. It says on the document that it was a voluntary gift."
Uncle Hat wouldn't listen to her excuses; they only acted based on evidence.
"Hmph, be honest. You think you can just hold a knife to someone's throat after they willingly give it to you? And you even set a fire? Little girl, I advise you to confess honestly."
Qingmo spread her hands and said, "Uncle, why don't you sue me? Anyway, I'm sick. What's wrong with me taking my own family's money? It's legal and compliant."
Uncle Hat was so angry at her shameless behavior that he slammed his fist on the table: "Are you sick? Just because you're sick doesn't mean you can rob people with a knife and commit arson! Do you think the law is a joke?"
Qingmo blinked, looking completely innocent: "Uncle, what are you saying? I didn't set the fire. Do you have any proof?"
"I just think the clothes are ugly, so what's wrong with damaging my own wardrobe?"
"But you burned down Xu Zhiwei's room, not your own."
“Oh—” she drawled, speaking slowly, “Then she’s a fake heiress, and everything she has is mine, which makes perfect sense!”
The police were furious with her twisted logic and were about to continue the interrogation when the interrogation room door was suddenly pushed open.
A doctor in a white coat walked in and handed over a document: "Officer, this is an assessment report issued by the Municipal Mental Health Center. Xu Zhiqing does indeed suffer from intermittent mental disorder and was in an acute phase at the time of the incident."
Uncle Hat's face stiffened. He took the report and flipped through it, his brows furrowing deeper and deeper.
Qingmo smiled and rested her chin on her hand: "Uncle, can you let me go now? I need to take my medicine."
The police officer, suppressing his anger, said coldly, "Even so, Mr. Xu demands that you return all the money before this case is closed."
"But we checked your bank card, and all the money was transferred out in less than a minute. How do you explain that?"
Qingmo laughed. "Explain? What's there to explain? If you want money, let my dad come and talk to me."
In the end, Qingmo walked out of the police station unharmed.
Sue her for assault? Sorry, she's sick.
Accuse her of extortion? Sorry, that was just pocket money.
You disagree? Then see you on Monday.
At that time, major news outlets will expose the scandal of the real and fake heiresses of the Xu family, with the real heiress being asked to return as an adopted daughter and suffering mental illness due to abuse by her nanny.
We'll just look at Xu's stock; whether it falls or not is all that matters.
Those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes.
The fake heiress gets five million in allowance a month, while the real heiress gets only one hundred thousand. She wants back eighteen years' worth of allowance—that makes perfect sense.
This group of netizens will definitely support her, since she's both sick and incredibly poor.
After leaving the police station, Qingmo took a taxi and returned to the Xu family villa.
Hey, I can still make it to dinner.
The group returned from the police station looking grumpy and hadn't said a word. Seeing her only made them angrier.
"What are you doing here? You're not welcome here. I've given you all the money. We have nothing to do with each other anymore. Get out."
At this moment, even Mr. Xu could no longer maintain the dignity of an upper-class person.
11 billion yuan! The thought of giving it to this wretched girl breaks his heart.
Qingmo completely ignored the hostile looks she received from the others and sat down on her own. "Auntie, could you please bring another set of bowls and chopsticks?"
The servant didn't move.
Fine, fine, she can't be ordered around, right?
She raised her hand as if to flip the table.
Uh! Sorry, it's marble, I can't lift it.
Then don't eat any of them.
Qingmo sneered, stood up abruptly, grabbed the wine bottle beside her, and smashed it on the ground.
"Snapped!"
Glass shards flew everywhere, and red wine was splashed on the marble floor, resembling a pool of crimson blood.
Xu's mother screamed, "Are you crazy! This is a 82 Lafite!"
Qingmo tilted her head and smiled: "Oh? Then it's expired, drinking it will give you diarrhea."
After saying that, she raised her hand and swept the entire table of dishes onto the floor with a "crash," shattering the plates and bowls and splashing soup everywhere.
Xu's father slammed his fist on the table and stood up: "Xu Zhiqing! What exactly do you want to do!"
Xu Mingyuan, hiding behind his mother, was both shocked and furious: "You madman! Get out!"
Xu Zhiwei truly dared not speak this time, not even revealing her true feelings.
This person is truly mentally ill; even the greenest tea won't help.
"Dad, what are you saying? I'm not here to destroy this family, I'm here to join it."
“Originally, I said I would leave after taking the money, but you insisted on having Uncle Hat invite me for tea.”
"I knew it! You couldn't bear to part with me, so here I am! You little darling, you have to come back and take back everything I've lost, hehehe..."
With one foot on the stool, she launched into a passionate speech that made her blood boil.
Especially the phrase "Take back everything I've lost..."
Hehehe, just thinking about it made her want to laugh.
"Get out! Get out! Our Xu family doesn't have a mentally ill person like you!" Father Xu roared angrily, trembling with rage as he pointed at the door.
However, Qingmo didn't leave. Instead, she plopped back down in her chair, crossed her legs, and leisurely swung her toes.
"Dad, that's not right. I'm your own daughter, how can you just leave like that?"
She tilted her head and smiled wickedly: "Besides, aren't wealthy families the most concerned about their reputation?"
"If outsiders knew that the Xu family kicked their own daughter out of the house and even called the police to arrest her... tsk tsk tsk, tomorrow's headlines will definitely be exciting."
Xu's mother's face turned ashen: "Are you threatening us?"
“Oh, how can this be called a threat?” Qingmo blinked. “This is called—filial piety.”
She deliberately dragged out her tone, which made Xu's father's blood pressure spike.
"I really don't want to do anything. I just want to feel the warmth of family. Don't worry, I'm perfectly normal when I'm not having an attack."
"Brother~" she called out sweetly, but her eyes were as cold as a venomous snake. "Do you think what I said is right?"
When he met her gaze, Xu Mingyuan felt like he was going to wet his pants.
It's no wonder he was a coward; anyone would be traumatized if a knife was held to their throat.
"Yes! Yes! What my sister says is right, so as long as you're happy."
The foam remained.
There's nothing we can do. We can't drive them away, we can't beat them, and when they go crazy, they really stab people.
The main concern was that she might go out and say something inappropriate. You know, even the slightest whisper could become a weapon for the enemy to use against the Xu family.
At this moment, Mr. Xu regretted calling the police.
Not only did they not get their money back, but if reporters found out, the losses would likely be even greater.
The reason they were willing to take this daughter back was twofold: she was their biological daughter, and her academic achievements were simply outstanding.
The university she was admitted to was one of the top universities in the country. Her family even donated a teaching building to get Xu Zhiwei into the school.
They thought this daughter would bring some honor to the Xu family, but unexpectedly—
The intestines are all regretful!