When Su He saw Liu Wen again, he could already see from her eyes that she knew.
Liu Wen looked at Su He with a calm expression and a smile at the corner of her mouth, and said softly: "Uncle Shen has already gone back, Auntie's injury is not serious... Shen Yue is fine too..."
Su He smiled: "Officer Liu, thank you!"
When Liu Wen handed the written record to Yang Lin, Su He's lies were punctured, but Yang Lin did not get angry. Instead, he suddenly fell silent.
The female anchor was killed, the taxi caused an accident, the female corpse in the parking lot, in every case, one could always hear Su He asking: How much is the reward?
In order to be a good Samaritan, Su He rode an electric scooter to ram the taxi, and for a 200,000 yuan bounty, he stood guard at Tian Xiaojuan's grave at night, fighting with the criminal suspect.
Thinking back on his attitude towards Su He, every time it was with suspicion, but Su He did not refute, only kept on fighting to solve the case.
Walking into the interrogation room, Yang Lin patted Su He on the shoulder, who was lying down sleeping.
"Officer Yang, sorry, I was really bored and accidentally fell asleep." Su He sat up straight.
"After diagnosis by the doctor, those four people only had minor injuries. Given the special circumstances at the time, your actions were in self-defense, Su He, you can leave now."
Hearing Officer Yang's words, Su He hurriedly expressed his thanks: "Thank you Officer Yang, thank you so much."
Walking out of the police station, Su He did not see Liu Wen. His electric scooter was still parked in Xingfuli Community. It was already late at night now, and the buses had stopped running too. Helplessly, Su He grabbed a shared bike and rode towards Xingfuli Community.
Halfway there, Su He suddenly needed to use the toilet. He ran to the toilet but realized he didn't have any paper. Luckily, there was a small supermarket nearby with its door ajar.
"Boss? Is anyone there?" Su He called out inside.
He really couldn't hold it any longer. Su He slowly pushed the door open. Just then, a man's voice came from inside: "What do you want to buy?"
"Boss, give me some toilet paper... Hurry, I'm about to leak!" Su He was so uncomfortable holding it in. A man wearing a duck bill cap and mask came over with a pack of toilet paper.
"How much?"
Su He took out his phone to pay.
"It's on me... Go use the toilet quickly, don't wet your pants." The boss said directly.
Su He thanked him repeatedly, grabbed the toilet paper and dashed to the toilet. Finally, he only leaked a little bit in his pants.
"Phew, no one saw..." In the middle of the night, it was just Su He alone in the toilet, washing his underwear. After washing his underwear, he hung it on the shared bike. Su He continued on his way. Passing by the small supermarket, the boss had just come out and pulled down the metal door.
"Boss, thank you!"
The boss nodded and quickly left.
Arriving at Xingfuli Community, it was already 1 am. Su He didn't go upstairs but rode his electric scooter back to Gangwan Youth Apartment.
"My sons, Daddy, I'm back!" Su He had just opened the dormitory door when a blanket flew over to cover him.
"Confess honestly, where did you sneak off to tonight!" Ma Mingzhe sat on top of Su He while Pan Zhigang and Dong Yong forcibly held down his limbs.
"Delivering takeout!" Su He shouted loudly.
"Not being honest huh, bring out the implements of torture!"
Dong Yong took a feather duster and removed Su He's shoes, tickling the soles of his feet.
"Hahaha... damn you guys... I really was delivering takeout... Brother Dong, stop tickling..." Su He laughed until tears came out.
"Still not being honest, Su He. This afternoon at 2 pm, someone in the group posted a leaderboard. You had 72 orders, but by nighttime, you still only had 72 orders. Come on, confess honestly, where did you sneak off to?" Ma Mingzhe revealed a smug expression. He knew Su He too well, someone who could lie without even blinking.
"Huh? What's this?" Pan Zhigang snatched the plastic bag from Su He's hand and looked inside to find a pair of wet underwear!
"Not bad Su He, you were having quite a wild time huh. I mean you've been working so hard delivering takeout recently, earning money during the day and spending at night, the older brother earns and the younger brother spends, so you found a secret place right? You even dared to eat alone, tell us, which shop? How much?"
"Don't worry, we'll keep it confidential for you."
"It's not easy for them either, just barely surviving. We should help if we can."
The three of them chimed in, forcing Su He to give up the address.
"Call me daddy and I'll tell you!" Su He said gleefully.
"Hey, you even dare make demands of us!" Ma Mingzhe glared at Su He.
Pan Zhigang: "Daddy!"
Dong Yong: "Daddy!"
"Brother Ma, please excuse yourself for a moment..." Su He said triumphantly.
"You two traitors, where's your dignity as men!" Ma Mingzhe turned and glared at the two, then happily called out, "Daddy!"
"Oh, good son, hurry and get off your father."
Su He stood up, cleared his throat, and said: "It's the shop you guys went to last time."
"Tsk-"
The three immediately lost interest and went back to their beds to play on their phones.
"Welcome Brother Ma to JuMi's livestream room~"
"Threesome, no, skip..."
"Amazing...good...unbelievable..."
After washing up, Ma Mingzhe started watching livestreams again. Pan Zhigang was playing Fight the Landlord while Dong Yong was actually playing Candy Crush.
...
Early next morning, Su He went straight to the bank. The 200,000 yuan bounty had arrived in his account too. After withdrawing it, Su He went to Shen Yue's home.
The door opened and Xiang Wanrong looked at Su He standing at the door. She took the initiative to say: "Su He, come in."
Su He was surprised. Ever since the incident with Shen Yue, Aunt Xiang had never been nice to him or talked to him. Yet today she took the initiative to speak first.
"What are you standing there for, hurry up and come in..." Xiang Wanrong continued.
"Alright, Aunt Xiang, where's Uncle Shen?" Su He walked in but did not see Shen Yuanzhong.
"An old classmate's son works in real estate. He went out early this morning. We want to sell the house as soon as possible and bring Yueyue to the capital for treatment." Xiang Wanrong explained, then went to kneel in front of the Guanyin statue, saying: "Go see Yueyue, with us going to the capital soon, it'll be hard for you to see her again."
Walking into the room, Su He still diligently gave Shen Yue a full body massage as usual, telling her stories and jokes by her side...
It wasn't until close to noon that Shen Yuanzhong returned, looking unsuccessful.
Su He went up and asked: "Uncle Shen, how did it go?"
Shen Yuanzhong sighed and said: "Our community is an old one. It's hard to sell the houses here. Based on market value, we could get over 500,000 yuan, but if we want a quick sale, we'd have to sell at a loss... I went to several agents and they all quoted 400,000 yuan. At this price, it'd be difficult to find a suitable buyer anytime soon."
Su He brought over the takeout box, opened it and placed it in front of Shen Yuanzhong with a smile: "Uncle Shen, no need to sell the house. I have 450,000 yuan here. Please bring Yueyue to the capital for treatment first."
Su He still had 200,000 yuan left in his system space, but he couldn't take that money out now. After going in and out of the police station several times, his background had been thoroughly checked. Having an extra 200,000 yuan out of nowhere that he couldn't explain the source of would cause big trouble.
Instead of feeling happy that Su He took out 450,000 yuan, Shen Yuanzhong glared at him and sternly said: "Su He, we're lacking money but we can't break the law. Are you going to the police station to turn yourself in, or should I bring you there!"
"Child, I know you mean well, but hurry and return the money to whoever you got it from. Maybe they won't pursue it." Xiang Wanrong was also frightened by the huge sum. Su He was just a deliveryman earning a few thousand yuan a month. For him to suddenly produce 450,000 yuan left her flustered and anxious.

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grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)