Reborn in the Seventies: Pampered Wife, Owning some Farmland
Chapter 1118 - Chapter 1118 Chapter 1119 Does Anyone Even Get to Live

Chapter 1118: Chapter 1119: Does Anyone Even Get to Live Anymore? Chapter 1118: Chapter 1119: Does Anyone Even Get to Live Anymore? Some spectators immediately came forward to help, “Old Zhang, did you forget the place? Take a good look around.”

Old Zhang said despairingly with a look of suffering on his face, “I’ve searched the whole house, even the rat holes, but there is nothing, nothing. That’s my lifesaving money. My wife can’t do physical work and only does some handcrafts. I finally brought them to Kyoto to sell, and now I’ve made a little money, it’s been stolen. My money, my money, oh heavens, oh heavens, do we even want people to live?”

Seeing a grown man cry so pitifully.

The hotel owner and his wife also came out.

“What’s going on, what’s going on?”

“Owner, Old Zhang’s money has been stolen.”

The owner and his wife were both taken aback; such a situation was rare in their establishment. How could this have happened?

What could be done about this?

“So what do we do?”

This was indeed the first occurrence of such an incident.

“How about we conduct a search? After all, I don’t have much money; I only took a little with me when I left home, and now I don’t have much on me either.”

As soon as this suggestion was made, some were unwilling.

“Why should my room be searched? I refuse.”

“I refuse as well.”

The owner and his wife looked at each other, “What should we do?”

Someone suggested, “Let’s call the police to investigate, maybe they can find out. Surely that money couldn’t have just flown away?”

Old Zhang, who had been crying, stood up immediately upon hearing this, wiping away his tears, “Call the police, call the police. That money was sewn by my wife stitch by stitch; the heartless thief, I want to kill someone.”

The murderous intent in Old Zhang’s eyes was very apparent.

Some of the onlookers could feel Old Zhang’s heartache.

The owner rushed off to find the police.

Old Zhang, on the other hand, kept his gaze on everyone around, suspiciously looking at them as if he believed they had stolen his money.

“You cannot leave, none of you can leave, my money must be found.”

The incident became a huge ordeal, and the hotel’s doors had to be closed. Old Zhang stood guard at the door, not letting a single person leave.

The owner’s wife also looked troubled.

The commotion outside was so loud, yet Lin Qiang seemed not to hear it at all, exhaustedly leaning on the bed.

Once the police arrived and understood the situation, they naturally began to search each room.

Some were reluctant, but if they were, then they were under suspicion.

There was no choice but to search each room.

The rooms of Lu Hongxuan and Lin Chaofeng were also searched after the owner took out the spare keys.

Even the bodyguard’s room was combed through.

“How could it not be here? How could it not be there? It just can’t be like this, it can’t be.”

“There’s one last room, Old Zhang.”

All the onlookers were focused on that one door.

Lin Qiang heard the sound of the door opening, his sharp gaze fixed on the person coming in.

“Comrade, I’m sorry, but we must search your room.”

“My money is missing, and I suspect you took it.” Old Zhang withered under Lin Qiang’s fierce gaze.

As for the others, although they hadn’t left, they all remained silent.

The few policemen didn’t care and started their search.

“What’s inside this?”

Lin Qiang kept his eyes on them.

“Open it and show us,” said the police officer, not afraid of Lin Qiang; they were the police, after all.