Siheyuan: Sap is the last word

He Yudong's heart was in his throat. He had a premonition that what happened next would determine his fate.

The middle-aged policeman took out a photo from the folder and placed it in front of He Yudong.

"We took this photo near the black market. Do you know this person?"

He Yudong looked at the person in the photo, and his pupils suddenly contracted. The person in the photo was the gold dealer he had traded with on the black market before!

"I... I don't know him..." He Yudong stuttered, his voice trembling violently.

The middle-aged policeman sneered: "Don't know him? Then how do you explain this photo? This photo clearly shows that you are doing business with him!" As he said that, he took out another photo, which was a picture of He Yudong taking money from a gold dealer.

He Yudong was completely panicked. He felt like he had fallen into a trap and was sinking deeper and deeper.

"I...I..." He was tongue-tied but couldn't say anything.

"He Yudong," the middle-aged policeman's tone became stern, "Do you have anything else to say?"

At this time, the door of the interrogation room was pushed open again, and a familiar figure walked in.

"Silly Zhu?!" He Yudong looked at the person who came in surprise.

Sha Zhu walked up to him, looked at him with complicated eyes, and slowly said: "Yudong, why did you do this?"

He Yudong was stunned. He didn't expect Sha Zhu to appear here. What he didn't expect was that Sha Zhu's next words struck him like lightning.

"I saw you coming out of Yan Bugui's house with a package in your hand..."

He Yudong stood in the interrogation room of the police station, his face pale and his palms sweaty. He didn't expect that he would be discovered after all his efforts.

"He Yudong, we have sufficient evidence to prove that you are the criminal who stole the money from Yan Bugui's family." The interrogator said solemnly, "Now, if you confess, you will be treated leniently, and if you resist, you will be treated severely."

He Yudong took a deep breath and tried to keep himself calm. "Comrade, I really didn't steal the money. You must have made a mistake."

"Are you mistaken? We found where you hid the stolen money. It's under your bed." The interrogator took out a cloth bag, which contained the money that Yan Bugui had lost.

He Yudong was suddenly speechless. He never thought that the money he hid so secretly would be discovered.

"I..." He Yudong opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

"What else is there to say? The evidence is irrefutable. What else can you possibly quibble about?" the interrogator said sternly.

He Yudong sat dejectedly in the chair, he knew that he was finished.

He just couldn't understand why he was discovered when he had done everything perfectly.

Did someone tell on me?

Several suspects flashed through He Yudong's mind, but he ultimately rejected them all.

No one else knew that he stole the money except himself.

So who was the one who told the secret?

He Yudong couldn't figure it out.

At this time, the door of the interrogation room opened, and a policeman walked in and whispered something in the interrogator's ear.

After hearing this, the interrogator's expression changed slightly, and then he looked at He Yudong and said, "He Yudong, do you have anything else to say?"

He Yudong shook his head. He knew that no matter what he said, it would be useless.

"Okay, sign it." The interrogator handed a document to He Yudong.

He Yudong took a look at the document and saw the words "Confession" written on it.

He hesitated for a moment, but finally signed his name.

He knew that once he signed, he would be completely finished.

But what if he doesn't sign?

The evidence is conclusive and there is no chance for him to turn things around.

After He Yudong signed, he was taken back to the detention center.

He lay on the cold bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

He couldn't figure out why he had come to this point.

He originally just wanted to improve his life and make himself live a little better.

However, he chose the wrong way and eventually embarked on the road of crime.

He Yudong regretted it deeply, but it was too late.

He could only endure it all silently and wait for legal sanctions.

At the same time, Sha Zhu was busy in the cafeteria.

After he became the head chef, his work became even busier. He had to get up early and go to bed late every day and had no time to rest for a moment.

However, he was happy about it because he finally realized his dream.

One day, Sha Zhu was cooking in the kitchen when he suddenly heard someone calling him.

He turned around and saw that it was Qin Huairu.

"Huai Ru, why are you here?" Sha Zhu asked in surprise.

Qin Huairu looked a little unhappy and said, "Shazhu, something happened. Yudong was taken away by the police."

Sha Zhu was stunned. He couldn't believe his ears. "What did you say? Yu Dong was arrested? Why?"

"It is said that he stole money from Yan Bugui's family." Qin Huairu said.

Sha Zhu was stunned. He never thought that He Yudong would do such a thing.

"This...how is this possible? How could Yudong steal money?" Sha Zhu muttered to himself.

"I don't know either. The police said the evidence is irrefutable." Qin Huairu said, "Now, Yudong is in the detention center. I want to go see him, but they won't let me in."

When Sha Zhu heard this, he immediately became anxious. "No, I have to go see him, he is my brother!"

Sha Zhu put down the spatula in his hand and followed Qin Huairu to the detention center.

However, they were told that visits required an appointment and that family members were required to visit.

Sha Zhu and Qin Huairu are not He Yudong's relatives, so they cannot visit him at all.

Sha Zhu was so anxious that he was running around in circles, but there was nothing he could do.

He could only watch Qin Huairu crying bitterly but could do nothing.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded behind them: "Are you here to look for He Yudong?"

Sha Zhu and Qin Huairu looked back and saw a uniformed policeman standing behind them.

"Who are you?" Sha Zhu asked doubtfully.

"I'm the police officer in charge of He Yudong's case." The policeman said, "What can I do for you?"

"We are He Yudong's brother and sister-in-law, and we want to meet him." Sha Zhu said.

The policeman hesitated and said, "Okay, follow me."

Sha Zhu and Qin Huairu followed the police to a visiting room.

He Yudong was sitting inside, looking haggard and depressed.

When He Yudong saw Sha Zhu and Qin Huairu, his eyes suddenly turned red.

"Brother, sister-in-law..." He Yudong said with a sob.

"Yudong, you...how could you..." Sha Zhu looked at He Yudong, seeming to be unable to speak.

"Brother, I was wrong. I was really wrong." He Yudong cried bitterly, "I shouldn't have been so obsessed as to steal money. I'm sorry to you, to my sister-in-law, and to everyone."

Sha Zhu sighed, patted He Yudong on the shoulder, and said, "What's the point of saying this now? You should reform yourself and try to get out as soon as possible."

Qin Huairu also comforted He Yudong with a few words, and then left the detention center with Sha Zhu.

Walking on the road, Sha Zhu felt very heavy.

He just couldn't understand why He Yudong became like this.

He recalled the days when he lived with He Yudong. At that time, although He Yudong was a little lazy, he was kind-hearted and never did anything bad.

But now, he has become a thief and is put in a detention center.

what on earth is it?

Sha Zhu was puzzled. He felt that all this seemed to be related to the system he exchanged...

He Yudong was stunned. He didn't expect the truth to be revealed so quickly. He pretended to be calm and asked, "Comrade, are you mistaken? I didn't steal anything."

"Whether he stole anything or not, come with us and we'll know when we investigate." The two policemen took He Yudong away without further explanation.

He Yudong was panicking inside, but he still pretended to be calm on the surface. He knew that it was useless to say anything now, and he could only take it one step at a time.

Arriving at the police station, He Yudong was taken into the interrogation room. A young policeman sat opposite him, holding a notebook, and began routine questioning.

"Name?"

"He Yudong."

"age?"

"28."

"Profession?"

"Cook in the canteen of the steel mill."

"Do you know Yan Bugui?"

"I know him. He is the third uncle in our compound."

"Do you know about the money lost in Yan Bugui's family?"

"know."

"When was the last time you saw Yan Bugui?"

He Yudong tried to recall and said, "About three days ago, I saw him in the compound."

"What were you doing?"

"I...I'm taking a walk." He Yudong's eyes flickered.

The young policeman keenly noticed He Yudong's strangeness and asked, "Are you sure you were just taking a walk? And you didn't go near Yan Bugui's house?"

"No, I have definitely never been near his house!" He Yudong flatly denied it.

"He Yudong, I hope you will tell the truth. If you confess, you will be treated leniently. If you resist, you will be treated severely!" the young policeman emphasized.

He Yudong's forehead was covered with sweat, and he was getting more and more panicked. He knew that if he didn't admit it, things would only get worse.

"I...I..." He Yudong stammered and couldn't speak for a long time.

"Speak!" the young policeman shouted.

"I...I've been to his home..." He Yudong's voice was as low as a mosquito.

"What are you doing near his house?"

"I...I..." He Yudong hesitated for a moment, but finally said, "I'm going to...I'm going to steal money..."

Hearing He Yudong's confession, the young policeman smiled triumphantly. He picked up a pen and quickly wrote down the facts in his notebook.

"Why did you steal the money?"

"I...I'm short of money..." He Yudong lowered his head, not daring to look the police in the eye.

"Can you steal other people's money just because you are short of money?"

"I...I know I was wrong..." He Yudong's voice was filled with tears.

"How much did you steal?"

"One... one thousand..."

"One thousand? Are you sure it's only one thousand?" The young policeman's tone was full of doubt.

He Yudong knew that Yan Bugui must have lost more than one thousand yuan, but he didn't dare to tell the truth because he was afraid that he would be sentenced to a heavier sentence.

"I...I really only stole a thousand..."

"He Yudong, you'd better tell the truth! If you don't, we have plenty of ways to make you talk!"

He Yudong was so frightened that he trembled all over. He finally broke down and cried, "I... I stole... I stole five thousand..."

"Five thousand?" The young policeman frowned. "Are you sure it's five thousand?"

"Yes...it's five thousand..." He Yudong didn't dare to lie anymore.

"Where's the money? Where's the money?"

"I...I spent..."