"Wealth that ordinary people can't imagine. Linglan and the bank agreed at the beginning that whoever can open the safe will own the contents." Ling Yue replied quietly.
"Money?" Fu Yuan'er sneered, "Murong Jue must have lost her mind and gone crazy. How can the money she wants compare to my Yu'er?"
Fu Yuan'er made up her mind and understood that even if Murong Jue came over, she would make Murong Jue completely give up the idea.
Ling Yue did not agree with her plan, "Murong Jue and Cheng Yiming are a family after all. You are not safe here. Come with me now."
"Where are you taking me?" Fu Yuan'er asked.
"Find a place where you can escape the limelight."
Fu Yuan'er shook her head, hiding would not solve the problem. Everyone said that Du Ming was ruthless, and she was waiting here for his tricks.
Seeing her insistence, Ling Yue couldn't say anything more and could only leave first.
"Ling Yue," Fu Yuan'er stopped her and asked, "Does Cheng Zitong know the secret of the safe?"
Ling Yue nodded.
"Is he also looking for the combination to open the safe?" she asked next.
Ling Yue smiled bitterly: "He doesn't believe this at all. He always said that if Ling Lan could leave such a large amount of money, why would he leave him alone back then."
That's right, if he believes that he can turn around if he finds the password, why should he take advantage of the family's reputation?
"I'm leaving, please take care of yourself." Ling Yue jumped out of the window and disappeared into the night.
With a nimble figure, she got out of the garden railing and ran forward quickly.
There was a car parked two hundred meters away. She got into the car and the man next to her spoke immediately.
"She doesn't want to go with you?" The man is Cheng Zitong.
Ling Yue shook her head: "She has a stubborn temper, and it's not the first day you know that."
"Does she know that Murong Jue will go tomorrow?" Cheng Zitong asked.
Ling Yue nodded, "She doesn't bother to let Yu'er recognize her ancestor and return to the clan. She will give up Murong Jue's idea tomorrow."
Cheng Zitong's eyes flashed with light, and he could imagine how disdainful and ridiculous her expression would be when she heard such a thing.
"What did she say?" he asked, interested in the little detail.
"She said that Murong Jue was insane and thought money was more important than her Yu'er."
Hearing this, Cheng Zitong's face darkened, "Did you tell her about the safe?"
Ling Yue shrugged matter-of-factly: "If you don't talk about the safe, how can you let her understand Murong Jue's sinister intentions?"
However, "Don't worry, she also thinks you don't care about the safe."
"Why?"
"Don't know the reason, you don't want to hear it."
"Ling Yue..."
"By the way, you said it's okay to send someone to watch the child, right?" Ling Yue's face showed concern: "People like Du Ming can do anything!"
Cheng Zitong curled his lips helplessly, making Yue's topic change too harshly.
But she doesn't have to worry about the child. How could his daughter be harmed at all?
**
On the side of Huama Villa Community, there is no pedestrian at this moment.
An inconspicuous white van parked on the side of the road, with the curtains tightly drawn on the windows, giving off an inexplicable feeling of strangeness.
"Boss, we've arrived." A deliberately low and cold voice came from the intercom in the car.
"What did you see inside?" In the car, the person holding the intercom was Du Ming.
His face was cold and sinister. He must capture Fu Yuan'er's daughter tonight.
"I haven't seen what's going on inside," a voice came from the intercom, "but I'm sure there's only one nanny at home."
Du Ming sneered. Under such circumstances, Cheng Zitong only arranged for a nanny to look after the children at home.
Does he underestimate himself too much?
He must be taught a profound lesson!
"Knock on the door." Du Ming ordered, with a sinister cold light in the corner of his eyes...
Its daybreak.
Today is destined to be an extraordinary day.
Early in the morning, Yan Yan walked into the kitchen to get a facial mask, put it on and then went to sleep.
In a blink of an eye, Fu Yuan'er was sitting alone at the dining table, staring blankly at the water glass in front of her.
"Yuan'er?" She was shocked and suspicious, and immediately came to the dining table, "What's wrong?"
She felt an unusual atmosphere.
Fu Yuan'er pursed her lips: "Murong Jue will be here today."
"Murong Jue?" Yan Yan immediately guessed what was going on and was speechless for a while.
Du Ming was indeed very capable, and he could still control Murong Jue to help him get things.
"Tell Cheng Yiming to make preparations," Fu Yuan'er said.
"I guess he already knows." Yan Yan replied.
"Why?"
Yan Yan's pretty face turned red and she said vaguely: "...feeling."
In fact, it was because Cheng Yiming was very abnormal last night and didn't do anything to her...
As he was talking, the sound of a car engine could be heard in the garden.
Yan Yan was stunned: "No, it came so quickly, and I haven't washed up yet!"
She quickly ran upstairs.
When I reached the corner of the stairs, I ran into a broad embrace unpreparedly.
Just by smelling it with her nose, she knew it was Cheng Yiming.
I saw that his eyes were bright and clear, and he knew that someone was coming.
"Cheng Yiming, don't worry, I won't show up and embarrass you." She promised him.
Cheng Yiming raised his eyebrows: "What do you want me to do?"
Yan Yan smiled sheepishly, wondering why he could see through her thoughts at a glance.
"I...actually it's nothing, I just want you to help take care of Yuan'er."
"What are you thanking me for?"
"Of course I want to thank you. What do you think I have that you want?"
Before she finished speaking, her slender waist was tightly hugged by him, his handsome face was hovering above her gaze, his thin lips moved, and a sentence seemed to have reached his lips.
But in the end he didn't say it.
"Go and change clothes." He let her go, went downstairs and left.
Yan Yan scratched the back of her head in confusion. He had something to say just now. What exactly did he want to say?
Although she promised not to show up, she still sneaked into the corner of the living room and watched.
Murong Jue did not enter the villa, but had someone move a chair and sat down in the garden.
She brought the housekeeper and two assistants over, all standing behind her.
On Cheng Yiming's side, the only other people besides him were Fu Yuan'er and the housekeeper.
Ling Yue was right. Murong Jue had just acted as a "gifter" and allowed Cheng Yuhan to recognize his ancestor and return to the clan. From then on, he could be called a member of the Cheng family to the outside world...
The mystery of confidence.
Fu Yuan'er was polite, but actually disdainful: "Thank you for your kindness, but Yu'er has become a member of my Fu family."
"Fu family?" Murong Jue said amusedly, "Does your Fu family still have any influence in City A?"
Fu Yuan'er calmed down, "Although the Fu family is ruined, it can't change the fact that Yu'er and I are mother and daughter. Although you let Yu'er enter the Cheng family tree, she can get a little bit from the Cheng family.
Caring?"
Just like Cheng Zitong, who has the false reputation of being a member of the Cheng family, but is actually the enemy of the Cheng family.
Murong Jue's face turned livid: "Fu Yuan'er, don't toast me and eat as a penalty."
Fu Yuan'er snorted: "These are the tricks Du Ming can come up with? I thought he would be more clever!"
Murong Jue suppressed her anger and turned to look at Cheng Yiming, "Yiming, why did you take Fu Yuan'er in?" She asked, "Don't you know the relationship between us and Mr. Du!"
"Grandma, haven't you realized that someone is trying to touch Du Ming," Cheng Yiming said, "If you don't quickly find a way to get rid of him, why are you still trying to get involved?"
"Shut up!" Murong Jue yelled angrily, "Don't think that I don't know that you were deceived by that vixen!"
Unexpectedly, Cheng Yiming didn't refute a word, as if admitting he was fascinated.
Murong Jue's face turned purple with anger, but she still remained calm, "You are fascinated, and I won't say anything. You are still young, and love between men and women is inevitable."
She changed the topic and her tone became softer: "I found someone to get to know Yan Yan. Although her background is neither famous nor rich, she is still innocent... I can accept her, and so can the Cheng family.
she."
Yan Yan was confused after hearing this, why did it come to her head?
Cheng Yiming raised his lips and sneered: "What are the conditions?"
Murong Jue looked at him quietly for a few seconds: "I want what Fu Yuan'er is holding."
Yan Yan:……
It turns out that this old lady is tired after going around in such a big circle.
Yan Yan didn't know how tempting this condition was to Cheng Yiming.
He didn't even dare to deny that his original intention of bringing Fu Yuan'er here also included this...
We are like sisters.
What Yan Yan said came to his mind.
Based on her concern for Fu Yuan'er, if he agreed to Murong Jue's deal, she would definitely blame him...
"Grandma, are you making a deal with me?" Cheng Yiming looked calm, "I'm sorry, I don't want to make this deal with you."
Hearing this, Murong Jue's anger surged upwards, and he slapped one hand heavily on the armrest of the chair, making a deep "snap" sound.
"Master Yiming!" the housekeeper advised earnestly: "You and the old lady are a family. How can you help an outsider to anger her!"
Then he said: "There are so many gentlemen and ladies in the Cheng family, and the one whom the old lady values the most is you. You can't do this!"
Cheng Yiming said nothing, expressing his determination to persist to the end with silence.
"What nonsense are you talking to him!" Murong Jue suddenly became angry: "Cheng Yiming, you should know that the Cheng family is different from ordinary families. If you turn your elbows outward, you are betraying the Cheng family."
"Butler," she said loudly, "What should I do if I betray the Cheng family? Is it written in the family law?"
"Betray the Cheng family, remove the traitor from the Cheng family, and take back everything related to the Cheng family." The housekeeper said loudly.
Another person handed Murong Jue a crutch, which was carved with dragons and phoenixes and was as thick as a fist.
"The betrayer will still need to be punished three times by the Cheng family's ancestral dragon staff, and he will draw a clear line with the Cheng family from now on!" the steward added.
Yan Yan was stunned, why is this breaking the rules?
With such a thick stick, it won't swell for half a month after being hit three times!
Murong Jue held the crutch in his hand and stared at Cheng Yiming seriously: "Cheng Yiming, have you thought about it?"
"Grandma, where do you want to hit?" Cheng Yiming asked.
