My online dating circle has millions of followers, why would she put a collar on me?

She stared at the message for two seconds, then looked up at Su Xiaoyue.

"Xiaoyue, I have something to take care of." She spoke softly. "You go to sleep first, I'll come and keep you company when I'm done."

Su Xiaoyue glanced at her, didn't ask any questions, just nodded, turned around and pushed open the door to her room.

The moment the door closed, the motion-sensor lights in the hallway dimmed slightly as she left.

Gu Qinghan stood in the corridor, looking at the tightly closed white wooden door. After a few seconds, she turned and walked towards the guest room at the other end of the corridor.

She entered the room, didn't turn on the light, went straight to the bed, sat down, turned on the computer, and logged into her email.

The screen's light was particularly glaring in the darkness. She squinted, opened her email, and clicked on the new message.

The attachment is a compressed file; after unzipping it, it contains dozens of pages of bank transaction records.

She started flipping through the pages from the first page, reading them one by one.

The densely packed numbers were arranged in rows on the screen, like a swarm of black ants crawling from one end of the screen to the other.

Her eyes were immediately drawn to the account name at the beginning.

That was Su Xiaoyue's account.

She saw a string of familiar accounts.

Every penny that Su Xiaoyue transferred was directed to a specific account.

The account holder is Jiang Yi.

However, the funds are still circulating here.

The money only stayed in one account for a few days or even a few hours before flowing into another account.

The account holder's surname is Jiang, but it's not Jiang Yi; it's probably the siblings' father.

It's still impossible to determine whether they are siblings at this point.

However, in the end, most of the money ended up in a game account.

Three Kingdoms Kill.

The account's identity verification clearly identified it as Jiang Miaomiao.

The truth has now come to light.

"Could it really be as Jiang Yi said? That her sister and Xiaoyue are having an online romance?"

Gu Qinghan remained skeptical. Perhaps the Three Kingdoms Kill account was used by Jiang Yi using her sister's ID card?

So he continued sliding down.

There were also several other separate transfers, which together amounted to about 30 yuan.

Finally, her hand stopped on a bill in the middle.

She was extremely familiar with this bank card account number.

Because it was her own bank card.

The account she transferred money to for "Baby".

She stared at that line of record for a few seconds, then continued scrolling down.

The next page still shows the same account.

The next page is the same.

The transfer records were neatly arranged on the screen, ranging from hundreds to tens of thousands of yuan, and the time period spanned from last summer to yesterday.

She turned to the last page and saw the last transfer.

Time: Yesterday afternoon.

Amount: 30.

Note: Transfer.

Gu Qinghan's finger hovered above the touchpad, motionless.

The blue light from the screen reflected on her face, illuminating her expression clearly.

Her lips were slightly parted, her eyes were wide open, and the white numbers on the screen were reflected in her pupils. 30.

yesterday.

She forwarded it.

Because "Baby" said his face was injured and he needed surgery.

She turned around without even thinking.

Now she sees where the money went.

The money was transferred from her account, passed through the intermediary account she had used countless times, and finally ended up in the same account.

This afternoon, I also began to suspect Jiang Yi.

They even sent a message on the spot.

Jiang Yi would never reply to a message right under his nose.

Therefore, the matter is quite clear.

Jiang Miaomiao.

Gu Qinghan leaned back in her chair, the blue light from the screen illuminating her face.

Her expression changed from shock to calm, and finally she actually smiled.

It wasn't him.

It's not Jiang Yi.

They weren't even men.

I've been chatting with her online for almost a year now.

He is an online boyfriend who calls her "wife".

It's Jiang Miaomiao.

A woman.

She used photos of her best friend's boyfriend to swindle her out of 1.2 million yuan and called her "wife" for more than half a year.

Gu Qinghan turned off the computer, placed it on the bedside, stood up, and walked to the window.

Outside the window is the night view of the neighborhood. Ginkgo trees cast deep shadows under the streetlights, and the villas in the distance are lit up with scattered lights, like ships sailing in the night.

She stood by the window, her hands resting on the windowsill, her head bowed, her shoulders swaying slightly.

She didn't cry.

She's the kind of person who doesn't cry easily.

From childhood to adulthood, she never cried when she fell down, never cried when she was scolded by her teacher, and never cried when she failed an exam.

When was the last time you cried?

She can hardly remember anymore.

She stood by the window, her eyes red, but no tears fell.

She's going to make that woman pay the price.

She took a deep breath, slowly exhaled, then turned around, picked up her phone, and dialed a number.

The phone was answered in less than two rings.

"Hello, this is the Kyoto City Public Security Bureau's alarm center..."

"Hello, is this 110?" Gu Qinghan's voice was very calm, so calm that even she herself felt unfamiliar with it. "I want to report a case."

"What kind of report do you wish to make?"

"Scam," she said, her voice still calm. "I'm reporting someone for fraud. The amount involved... is about three million."

There was a pause on the other end of the line, followed by the sound of typing. "May I ask for your name and contact information?"

"Gu Qinghan. This is her phone number."

"Where are you located right now?"

Gu Qinghan glanced at the deep night outside the window and gave the address of the Su family villa.

"Okay, we have recorded this and will arrange for a police officer to contact you as soon as possible. Please keep your phone accessible."

"it is good."

She hung up the phone, clutched it in her hand, and stood motionless by the window.

The phone screen went dark and then lit up again.

It was a message from her sister, Gu Qingying.

She didn't look at it and turned off her phone.

She curled up on the bed.

She finally broke down in tears.

There was no sound, only tears silently sliding down her cheeks, one drop at a time, hitting the windowsill and glistening in the moonlight like shattered glass.

She bit her lip hard to keep herself from making a sound.

Su Xiaoyue's room was at the other end of the corridor; she couldn't let her hear that.

That girl is already broken, she can't be broken any further.

After a period of silent suffering.

She stood up and walked to the window.

Looking at the police car that had landed not far away.

All she knew was that some people shouldn't have stayed out of this.

Since you've done it, you have to pay the price.

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