Xiao Ran is an upright person and has great trust in everyone in his family. Moreover, the fire burned down all the surveillance systems, so Xiao Ran has never doubted anyone.
She had been hiding those things secretly until three years ago, when she found an excellent opportunity to trade them in an underground black market. How did Jiang Yifan find them?
How terrible!
Jiang Yifan is really... so scary!
"Girl, are you sure this belongs to your family?" Jiang Yifan walked up to Xiao Huanhuan.
"Yeah!" Xiao Huanhuan nodded, with a flash of hurt in his eyes, "The last time I saw these things was when I was seven years old. It was summer, the weather was very hot, and I was practicing calligraphy in my dad's study.
After practicing for a while, I lay down on the desk and fell asleep. When I woke up again,
I don't know why a fire broke out in the study, and all the precious treasures in the study were burned. One bodyguard broke his leg because he rushed in to save me, and my father beat me so hard that I fell asleep for several days.
If I can’t get out of bed, I’ll never forget it for the rest of my life…”
Jiang Yifan gently held her waist and put the blood-red jade bracelet on her white left wrist, "It's back to its original owner! Are you happy?"
"But... weren't they burned down?" Xiao Huanhuan asked in confusion as he turned the jade bracelet in his hand.
"You have to ask your good sister!" Jiang Yifan looked back, his gaze more charming than the stars in the sky, but it pierced Xiao Yingrou's heart like a poisonous thorn, making her tremble violently like a drowned dog in the cold rain.
"But that year...she was only nine years old!" Although Xiao Huanhuan had already realized that the fire was related to Xiao Yingrou when he saw the "burned" things reappearing, but when the truth was revealed in front of him
, she still found it incredible.
Nine years old!
She should still be at the age where she is holding a lollipop, wearing a princess dress, and being innocent and romantic, right?
How did she do it?
"So, I have to say that your beautiful and gentle sister is still very talented in crime!" Jiang Yifan curled his lips slightly, and his eyes on Xiao Yingrou's face were gentle but mocking.
Xiao Yingrou was sweating profusely and shivering, "No! I don't know what you are talking about! I can't understand a word!"
"You don't understand?" Jiang Yifan raised his lips and smiled, "If you don't understand what I'm saying, then explain, where did the money you bought the villa come from? One hundred and thirty million! If you hadn't sold the value
Where did you get 130 million for Liancheng’s antiques?”
"What did you say? I don't understand, I don't understand, I don't understand!" Xiao Yingrou covered her ears in fear and screamed, her spirit already on the verge of collapse.
Jiang Yifan looked at her for a while, raised his lips and smiled, "Okay! For the sake of Uncle Xiao Ran's hard work in raising you for so many years, I allow you not to understand anything, you can go!"
Xiao Yingrou, as if she had been granted amnesty, still dared to ask for a villa, so she stumbled and ran out.
"Brother, let her go like this? Isn't that too easy for her?" Ling Zhixuan asked unwillingly.
"Ha!" Jiang Yifan chuckled, "The fun of a cat playing with a mouse is to kill the mouse bit by bit, rather than swallowing it up in one go. We have plenty of time, take it slow, why are you in a hurry?"
At this moment, the already deep-rooted thought became even more ingrained in Xiao Huanhuan's heart, that is, the great god must never be offended, the devil must never be offended, and the great god + devil must never be offended!
