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Bonus Chapter Part: One Hundred Ways to Become a G.o.d Chapter 11.3
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The teenager appeared to have a struggling look on his face. In the end, he imperceptibly nodded.
Mo Yitao touched his downcast head in distress. He didn't say anything more. He reminded the teenager to wash up before sleeping and quietly left.
After he left, He Yan stood in front of the bathroom mirror. He looked at the well-behaved and harmless face. He slightly narrowed his eyes and revealed an unknown smile.
As Mo Yitao promised, the Mo Tiangao couple was detained early the next morning. They were charged with "intentional homicide" by the Mo family and court.
Because the call to the police was personally made by the Mo family patriarch, the police did not dare to be neglectful. Their efficiency was extremely high. Almost as soon as Mo Yitao hung up the phone, the policed arrested Mo Tiangao and Shen Cuiwei from what-should-have-been Mo Qi's small villa.
The small villa the Mo parents left behind was located in the city's famous wealthy district. The neighbors were prestigious people. So when the police came to make an arrest, they caused a huge commotion.
At that time, the Mo family was eating breakfast. When the police forced the door open, pressed Mo Tiangao and Shen Cuiwei against the table, and slapped the handcuffs on them, Mo Lanyu was stunned stupid.
"You are Mo Tiangao and Shen Cuiwei, correct? You are suspected of attempted murder of your nephew. Please come with us to the police station."
Mo Lanyu's confused mind went through a lot of speculation. While she was panicking, the police were already walking her parents outside. She hurriedly leapt forwards. With two lines of tears running down her face, she cried, "This policeman, are you mistaken? My parents are such kind people. How could they attempt to murder someone? This must be a mistake. Can you give them a chance to explain?"
The police did not have any tender, protective feelings for the fairer s.e.x. Let's not mention how the police call was made by the Mo patriarch personally. Who was the Mo patriarch? Would he need to frame the side branch that had no money or power? Just looking at the evidence, it was clear that this uncle and aunt conspired to murder their poor nephew. They've seen lots of seemingly good-natured murderers. What would we need the police and evidence for if conviction was based on appearances?
