The Real Culprit

“Do you recognize the person in this video?”

“…No, I don’t!” The middle-aged man fell silent for a long moment before shaking his head with great certainty.

Xu Mo didn’t press him further. Instead, he spoke in a calm, almost indifferent tone.

“Harboring a criminal is also a crime. Your daughter is still lying in the hospital, with no one to take care of her and no source of income. If both you and your wife end up in prison, have you thought about what will happen to her?”

“You need to think about her.”

After saying this, Xu Mo returned to his seat and fell silent, simply locking eyes with the man.

Harboring a criminal is also a crime. If both of us end up in prison, what will happen to our daughter? Hearing Xu Mo’s words, a flicker of panic flashed in the man’s eyes. This officer knew that his wife was the one who started the fire!

At this realization, the man’s composure crumbled.

“You… you all know already?”

In truth, Xu Mo had already begun to form some suspicions after questioning the victim. However, it wasn’t until he encountered this man at the hospital that his suspicions solidified. The man had acted extremely suspiciously, turning and running the moment he saw the officers, which only confirmed Xu Mo’s hunch.

After asking a few more questions, Xu Mo became increasingly certain that his theory was correct.

The arsonist was the victim’s mother—this man’s wife.

Otherwise, their behavior wouldn’t have been so strange.

First, the victim had clearly recognized the arsonist but refused to reveal her identity to Xu Mo.

Then there was the man’s guilty reaction of running away upon seeing the officers, coupled with the fact that he, like the victim, recognized the arsonist but refused to disclose her identity. Add to that the surveillance footage showing the arsonist was a woman… All these clues combined made it easy to piece together the truth.

Though the situation was somewhat unconventional, Xu Mo guessed there must be some underlying reason for it.

Xu Mo looked at the man expressionlessly and nodded in response.

“Yes. Tell me what you know.”

“Sigh…” The man let out a long sigh, his face twisted in pain.

If possible, he wouldn’t have chosen to expose his wife. But now, he had no choice. Xu Mo was right—harboring a criminal was also a crime. His wife had committed a crime, and the police already knew the truth. Even if he refused to speak, his wife would inevitably face imprisonment sooner or later.

Given the current situation, he couldn’t afford to make a foolish decision to protect her. After all, their daughter was still lying in the hospital. If both he and his wife ended up in prison, what would happen to their daughter?

“Both her mother and I are teachers. You could say we come from a family of scholars. We’ve always placed great importance on our daughter’s education. From a young age, we sent her to learn piano, ballet, and calligraphy—anything to help her grow into an outstanding individual.”

“Our daughter was very bright and picked up everything quickly. We worked so hard to cultivate her talents because we wanted her to marry into a good family and live a comfortable life. But who would have thought she’d fall in love with an orphan who had no parents, no prospects, and no skills? Naturally, we objected to the relationship. In response, she ran away from home and cut off all contact with us.”

“It wasn’t until recently that we accidentally learned of her whereabouts. We found out she and that man had opened a piano studio together. He didn’t know how to play the piano and had no teaching skills, so he only handled the finances and promotion. All the teaching responsibilities fell on our daughter. She worked herself to the bone, teaching students from morning till night without a moment’s rest.”

“As her father, it broke my heart to see her like this. We spent so much money to have her learn the piano, not so she could make a living from it, but so she could have an extra skill and cultivate her elegance. When I found out, I was furious and wanted to convince her to come home. But her mother has a fiery temper. In a fit of rage, while I was asleep, she took some gasoline and set the piano studio on fire, thinking… if the studio burned down, they’d lose their livelihood, and our daughter would have no choice but to come home.”

“But who could have known that our daughter, to save on rent, had been living in the studio? The fire did destroy the studio, but it also…”

At this point, the man’s eyes welled up with tears.

“After we got the call from the hospital and learned that our daughter had been in the studio at the time of the fire, that she’d been burned… her mother was devastated. She stopped eating, stopped speaking, and locked herself in her room, just sitting there in a daze… What a tragedy!”

So that’s how it was… After hearing the man’s story, Xu Mo finally understood the motive behind the arson.

The reality was slightly different from what Xu Mo had imagined. The fire wasn’t set with the intent to kill, but rather to destroy the piano studio and cut off the victim’s livelihood, forcing her to return home.

But no one could have anticipated that the victim, to save on rent, had been living in the studio. The fire not only destroyed the studio but also nearly took the victim’s life.

Though she was rescued in time and survived, her life was essentially ruined.

At this moment, the man suddenly looked at Xu Mo and Han Fei, his tone pleading.

“Officers, could you please show some leniency and let her mother go… She’s in a terrible state right now. I’m afraid she won’t survive prison. Let me take the blame for her. I’ll confess to the crime. You can sentence me however you see fit.”

“I’m sorry,” Xu Mo sighed softly. “This isn’t up to us.”

The interrogation concluded, and the two officers left the room.

Now that they knew the identity of the culprit, all that was left was to issue the arrest order.

Han Fei dispatched a few officers to apprehend the suspect.

Not long after, the arsonist was brought to the police station: a woman with a lifeless expression.

As the man had described, her condition was indeed dire. Her mental state was on the verge of collapse.

After just a few questions from the officers, she confessed everything.

The fire had indeed been set by her while her husband was asleep. He had been unaware of the incident until he received the call from the hospital. He was innocent.

As soon as the woman was taken into custody, a system notification suddenly rang out in Xu Mo’s mind.

“You have successfully apprehended a criminal. Reward obtained—Golden Healing Pill × 100!”

Recommend Series

Becoming the Emperor in a Female-Oriented Novel, and You Want Me to Kneel and Apologize?

Becoming the Emperor in a Female-Oriented Novel, and You Want Me to Kneel and Apologize?

rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!

Every Sect Member Gives Me One Year of Cultivation Every Day

Every Sect Member Gives Me One Year of Cultivation Every Day

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

Reborn and Snuggled into the Arms of My Yandere Female Tycoon Wife

Reborn and Snuggled into the Arms of My Yandere Female Tycoon Wife

orn and Humiliation】【Forced Love】 In his past life, Lin Ran was betrayed and murdered by his girlfriend and family, while the yandere female aristocrat, who had treated him as a mere plaything, avenged him by doing in his enemies. Upon seeing the yandere female aristocrat lying in the same coffin, ready to die with him, Lin Ran realized how profoundly mistaken he had been. Reborn, he abandoned the fickle campus beauty and wholeheartedly embraced the yandere female aristocrat's arms. "Ran! If I dig out your eyes and turn them into a specimen, you'll only be able to look at me!" Lin Ran: "Darling, kiss me!" "Ran! If I break your legs, you won't run away anymore, right?" Lin Ran: "Love, hold me tight!" "Ran! If..." Lin Ran: "Hush now! Love me more!" Luo Yao: ... Seeing his scumbag dad: "Take him out!" Seeing his stepmother: "Get rid of her!" Seeing his brother: "Eliminate him!" Seeing his white moonlight: "Send that to Southeast Asia!"

Just Became Emperor, Already Assassinated by the Son of Destiny

Just Became Emperor, Already Assassinated by the Son of Destiny

e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.