Yan An took the nearest flight back. When she arrived home, the initial investigation into the theft had already begun, and she had been invited to the police station to assist in the investigation in the name of the co-owner of the house.

In a case of theft involving precious cultural relics and astronomical sums, the police department set up a separate office to record their interrogation. Yan An was taken by the police and walked over, and when he arrived at the door, he heard a unique howling cry belonging to Wang Qiantang.

Pushing open the door, from Yan An's point of view, she could only see Wang Qiantang slumped on the ground, struggling to crawl towards a corner she couldn't see, while her cousin Song Yu was holding her from behind.

Yan An stood at the door, feeling very inexplicable and frightened by everything in front of him. On the way here, the police had already roughly narrated to her what had happened, and Yan An never thought that the person who called the police to arrest them would be Chao Zhen. After all, when she called before, Wang Qiantang's voice on his phone was so happy and sweet.

At this time, Wang Qiantang saw her, raised her finger high and pointed at her, and shouted two words in a very dramatic way: "It's you!"

The police let her in and sit. It wasn't until she walked in that she found that Chao Zhen had been sitting in front of Wang Qiantang, and she couldn't see the location before. The policeman in charge of the interrogation asked, "What is the relationship between the two?"

Before Yan An could speak, Chao Zhen had already spoken, and said three words concisely, "I love." ”

The three words that instantly bombarded Yan An's brain cells had not dissipated when she sat down in a daze, and she looked sideways at Chao Zhen who was sitting next to him, and felt that there seemed to be something different about him. It's not like the suspicious and indifferent defensive of a few days ago, and it's not like the restrained and polite quality before he lost his memory, he has an inexplicable feeling in him now, how to say it?

Yan An looked over and saw the bees and crown dark stripes on his tie, and felt more and more that he now exuded a dark aura of killing and decisive strategy from the inside out.

The policeman asked, "Mrs. Chao, is that white jade Guanyin always in your safe?"

"She's not at home these days, and this white jade Guanyin was just retrieved from the bank a few days ago, and she doesn't know it. ”

"Then did you mention to the suspects Wang Qiantang and Wang Mulin that this white jade Guanyin is now stored in your safe?"

"I think I should mention it, otherwise how could they come to my house to steal the day before Guanyin was going to be transferred. ”

Wang Qiantang suddenly shouted: "You are talking nonsense! You have never said it at all." ”

"What should it mean?" the officer asked.

"As I mentioned before, I have memory impairment and it's common for me to forget what I've said before. I have submitted this medical information to your relevant staff. ”

"Chao Zhen!" Wang Qiantang said in disbelief.

The policeman handed over the document in his hand and said, "We have already checked the fingerprints on it, can you see if the payment is your signature?"

Chao Zhen didn't speak or pick up the papers, he said, "Legally, any document I signed in such a state of mind is invalid. ”

"I'm just asking you to confirm that the text on it is signed by you. The policeman looked at Yan An and said, "Mrs. Chao, we have confirmed that all the fingerprints on it belong to your husband, and now please identify whether the signature on it also belongs to Mr. Chao himself." ”

She didn't know about it. Chao Zhen emphasized again.

The police also stressed again: "Just please read the handwriting." ”

Yan An picked up those documents and found that the contents of the documents were all unilaterally donated by Chao Zhen to Wang Mulin some equity and real estate in his name, of course, these are astronomical amounts, and they are important things that will cause a big shock in the financial world if they are accidentally exposed.

But the signatures are all signed by Chao Zhen, and these are no problem.

Yan An put the documents back on the table, and listened to the policeman ask again: "Are these signatures from Mr. Chao?"

"It's my handwriting. In Wang Qiantang's overjoyed and relieved facial state, Chao Zhen admitted this fact, but then, he added: "Also based on my current mental state, can I sue this Miss Wang for fraud?"

Wang Qiantang froze in place and listened to Chao Zhen say: "Does coercing me to sign these documents by improper means or deception or coaxing when I am not aware of my consciousness constitute a relatively large amount of fraud?"

"Chao Zhen!" this time Song Yu said in horror.

Yan An was also stunned, listening to Chao Zhen say to the policeman opposite in a leisurely stroll: "Fraud, breaking into famous houses, stealing precious cultural relics of the country, these are enough to be punished, right?"

"Stealing national treasures?" the police asked in an unexplained voice.

In fact, the artifact has been confirmed to be donated unconditionally to the National Museum. If nothing like this happened today, he would be transported to the Capital Museum tomorrow. Chao Zhen coughed lightly and said, "Regarding Wang's theft of the white jade Guanyin, the relevant staff of the national cultural relics will contact you later." So the only criminal cases that I need to cooperate with your police in the investigation are the two criminal cases of trespassing into a famous house and vandalizing my personal belongings, and Wang Qiantang's deliberate fraud. ”

Yan Ancheng listened to Chao Zhen without saying a word, and when he said that behind him, even Wang Qiantang, who had been restless and excited, gradually calmed down and became a dumbfounded shape.

At the end of this questioning, before the police were about to send them out, they asked: "Mr. Chao, are you sure you really have memory impairment?"

Judging from his logic, speculation, and expression, if he has a brain problem, then more than 99% of the world's people can only be regarded as mentally retarded.

Chao Zhen didn't answer his words, but just asked again: "Although Wang Qiantang's fraud does not constitute an established fact, judging from the amount of fraud, it should be enough to be sentenced, right?"

The police also didn't answer his words, and when he stood at the door, Yan An glanced back, and Wang Qiantang, who was still sitting on the ground, had a lifeless look on his face.

The hand was suddenly pulled, Yan An turned around, and saw that Chao Zhen had grabbed her, and he didn't say anything, just took a few steps forward.

The police had been following them, and she thought that the reason he had done this was just to confirm his previous words with the people next to her, but when she walked out of the police station and into the dark night, Chao Zhen's hand still did not let go.

Yan An walked a few steps behind him, and saw that the light was not very bright and stretched their shadows very long, and the hands that were clasped together looked very warm in such a vague and ambiguous atmosphere. But only the party Yan An knew that the two cold hands holding together could not heat up, and in comparison, only the coldest hand would feel slightly more comfortable.