[Sister, are you there? Sorry to bother you so late, but I can only get my phone when my mom is asleep! 】

[I have seen the video you posted. You are a police officer, right? The words in those videos were all taught to me by my mother. She said that only in this way can I make money and give me a good life, but I feel that my current life is very bad.

Netizens scolded me, they wanted me dead, my classmates didn’t want to be friends with me, and the teachers ignored me. I explained to them, but they didn’t listen.

I told my mother that I didn’t want to shoot those videos anymore, but my mother said that if I didn’t shoot, she wouldn’t feed me, and she would beat me if I didn’t shoot well. I really didn’t want to shoot those videos anymore! 】

Looking at the large paragraph of text sent in the private message, Jiang Li frowned slightly, and then replied:

[Since you already have the mobile phone, why don’t you call the police? 】

The other side responded quickly: [I called the police, but the police uncle only said a few words to my mother and then left. As soon as they left, my mother would lock me in a small dark room and not let me eat. 】

[What about your father? 】Jiang Li sent a message and asked.

[My father would help me at first, but after my mother gave him a lot of money, he stopped talking. 】

While Jiang Li frowned and thought, Pei Qi woke up.

He opened his eyes and saw Jiang Li's cell phone screen lighting up and said helplessly:

"It's so late, and there's still someone asking you to tell your fortune?"

Jiang Li handed him the phone: "Look at the chat history!"

Pei Qi came out of his half-dream and frowned after carefully reading the chat history:

"Is this true?"

Jiang Li nodded: "It should be true, but I see that his address is in the next city and is not within our jurisdiction. I'm afraid it will be a bit troublesome."

While talking, another message came from the other side:

[Sister, if you can't help me, I will have no choice but to die. 】

Immediately after this sentence was sent an arm full of scars.

Jiang Li and Pei Qideng's eyes tightened immediately. For an eight or nine-year-old child to have so many scars on his arms, he must have suffered from severe depression.

Jiang Li immediately sent a message:

[Give me your specific address and I will find a way to help you, but the premise is that you must be alive. Only if you are alive can you have hope. 】

The address was sent quickly, accompanied by a message: [Thank you! 】

[Delete the message now and put your phone back. Don’t let your mother find out that you have been looking for me, okay? 】

The other side replied, "Okay," and there was nothing more to say.

Jiang Li and Pei Qi did not dare to waste time and immediately set off to find Bureau Zhao for instructions.

But they didn't go there as police officers, but simply took a day off, because handling cases across regions requires procedures. The longer the time goes on, the more dangerous the boy will be.

While in the car, Jiang Li looked through all the videos in that account and found many flaws.

For example, in the video that first became popular, if you zoom in on the spoon in the boy's hand, you can see a large white paper with lines written on it.

Although you can't see the specific words, you can still tell them if it is processed by technology.

There is also this blogger who said that she has to do housework at home every day, such as washing, cooking and cleaning, and is disliked by her husband and son, but her hands are white and tender, and they don't look like hands that do housework all day long.

There are many similar flaws, and netizens can always find them if they want to.

It's just that most people were led by the marketing account, and they never thought that a mother would do this to her son just for the sake of fire.

When it was almost dawn, Pei Qi and Jiang Li had already arrived at the gate of the boy's community.

Originally, they seemed to live in a community far away from the city center. Since the video became popular and they made money, they moved from their original home to the high-end community in the city center where they now live.

Entering this kind of community requires the consent of the owner, so Jiang Li and Pei Qi parked their cars outside, then put on invisibility charms and walked in boldly.

The security guard at the door yawned sleepily. When he opened his eyes, he suddenly saw two sets of footprints on the snow, but he saw no one.

The startled security guard quickly stood up and rubbed his eyes vigorously. When he looked again, the footprints disappeared again.

The security guard breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he was being blinded, and soon fell asleep on the table again.

Jiang Li and Pei Qi also breathed a sigh of relief, and then tiptoed toward the community, letting the little paper man clean their footprints as they walked.

In this way, the two of them came all the way to the downstairs of the boy's house.

Seeing them stepping onto the snow-free corridor, the small piece of paper holding the branches to clean the footprints along the way was placed on the waist and wiped the non-existent sweat on the head.

The boy's home was on the seventeenth floor. Without an elevator card, they couldn't take the elevator, so they had to climb the stairs.

It was already half past five in the morning when we arrived at the door of the boy's house. It was just dawn and almost everyone was still asleep.

The little paper man went in through the crack in the door and opened it quietly.

The living room was dark, and Jiang Li and Pei Qi quietly found the boy's room.

The boy was not asleep. As soon as the door to the room opened, he sat up suddenly and turned on the light.

The door to the room closed with a gentle click, but no one was seen. The boy was so frightened that he clutched the quilt tightly.

Jiang Li and Pei Qi took off their invisibility charms and appeared in front of him.

When he saw Jiang Li, the boy was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes burst into joy:

"You...you are Sister Jiang Li!"

"I'm Jiang Li, hello!"

Jiang Li reached out to the boy, and the boy held out his hand to her while holding back his joy.

When he caught Jiang Li's warm hand, the boy cried with joy as if he had grasped a life-saving straw:

"You're here! You're here so quickly!"

"Sister, thank you!"

Jiang Li Yunqi took a look at the boy's face. He was a good boy, not overbearing or rude as shown in the video.

Jiang Li touched the boy's head and asked softly:

"What's your name?"

"My...my name is Geng Yiyun." The boy said with sobs.

"Geng Yiyun, please stop crying now and listen to me, okay?"

Geng Yijun put away his tears and looked at Jiang Li and nodded heavily: "Sister, I won't cry anymore, just say it!"

Jiang Li smiled slightly, then took out a miniature camera:

"This is a miniature camera. I will help you install it in a hidden place in your home later. It will record the evidence that your mother forced you to take a video. Only with evidence can you get rid of her, okay?"

Geng Yijun lowered his head, hesitated for a moment and then asked:

"Then...what should we do after we find the evidence?"

"Find the evidence and hand it over to the police, who will handle it," Jiang Li said.

"Will the police shoot my mother?" Geng Yijun looked anxious, obviously still worried about his mother.

"No! The mistakes your mother made will not make her die, but she will go to jail. Everyone who makes a mistake has to pay the price. You should understand this."

After hearing Jiang Li's words, Geng Yiyun thought for a while before making up his mind:

"Okay, I will listen to my sister!"

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