Wan also said: "Exactly!"
"If it were me, I'd never be capable of doing such a cruel thing."
Jiang An turned his head and smiled: "I've studied abnormal psychology before."
"The cruelest thing isn't weapons or beasts, but the human heart."
"When you peel away the layers of the human heart, you'll find it's uglier than anything else."
Wan quickly puckered his lips: "Yes!"
"With such profound insight, I'm suddenly realizing you're a bit deep?"
Zhang Yean turned to look at Jiang An, noticing his serious expression, not like he was joking.
"Do you mean three years ago when his father was seriously ill and hospitalized, that money likely came from the deceased's thirty thousand yuan?"
Jiang An nodded and said: "We can't rule out that possibility."
"I just specifically asked how much his father's hospital stay cost."
"He mentioned it very casually, just one or two ten thousand yuan."
"That's obviously impossible!"
