He Jingjing furrowed her brows. "Is it illegal to burn my own money?"

Song Lang didn't expect anyone to even lack this common-sense knowledge, but He Jingjing hadn’t even finished middle school. It wasn’t surprising that she didn't know. He deliberately bluffed, "Of course it's illegal, and the punishment is very severe."

He Jingjing was frightened. Her eyes widened and her face turned pale. She couldn't speak for a long time.

"Oh, by the way, is this million yuan yours?"

"Yes... He Taiyang gave it to me."

"This lie is too daft. We’ve already contacted the bank and found the serial numbers of this batch of money. The money you burned had these numbers. In addition, you may not have known this, but that biological father of yours is a troublemaker. After getting the money, he first...