"No!" Mr. Du said: "Steward Wang is loyal and has no children. What does he want with those extraneous things? And after he died, I made sure that everything was there."
As he spoke, he looked at his third son with an unkind expression and suspicious eyes.
The box is still there, but the items are missing. Who is the most suspicious?
"Dad!" Du Laosan looked at his father in disbelief: "You doubted me? I didn't! I, I have been working for so many years! I work hard every day and work hard every day! I have no chance!"
"Look, look, it's not that I don't want to, it's that I don't have a chance~" Someone immediately said in a strange tone.
"And it's not like there's no chance. You still have holidays and annual leave. Huh? Didn't you go to your in-law's house in other places for annual leave last year as an excuse? You didn't celebrate the New Year at home at all. We didn't see anyone. Who knows where you went!"
"Yes, I remembered, this is what happened!"
"The year before last, the third child said that his son was sick in another place and went to see him."
"Yep!"
After everyone counted this, they discovered that Du Laosan spent a lot of time away from the capital.
Du Laosan simply couldn't argue. He turned around and pointed the finger at another person, his little brother, his father's son and his beloved son.
"Xiaowei went with us at that time! He also knew that he was also suspected!"
"You fart!"
The two immediately started quarreling.
After a few words, they started fighting.
The things are gone, but the boxes are still there, all the boxes are there!
It's not like someone accidentally discovered it and poached it. It's like someone knew the exact location and poached it specifically.
This must be an insider crime.
There are only three people who know about the hidden treasures. Mr. Du’s other sons even just found out about it.
The result was a pleasant surprise, but within two days it turned into a huge disappointment.
It's simply more painful than not knowing.
The room was in a huddle, and no one suspected the Ye family or Hua Zhao.
Hua Zhao was not happy.
She spotted a figure in the corner of Du's house.
Du Hanliang was lying on the bed, looking straight at the roof, as if he was stupid.
He wasn't imprisoned?
Hua Zhao was a little surprised.
But when she saw the wheelchair on the ground, she thought of the answer. Du Hanliang might have been paroled for medical treatment.
After all, he was seriously injured at the time, and Ye Shen killed him. Not only was his leg disabled, but he also almost died. It took him a long time to save his life.
It doesn't look like he's very awake now.
But she guessed this wrong.
Du Hanliang, whose eyes were dull, suddenly became energetic and shouted out the door: "You bitch! Get out of here! I'm here!"
The next second, the door of the room was pushed open, and Wen Jing immediately walked in. Without daring to say anything, she lifted the quilt and started to clean up.
There was no expression of disgust on his face.
But this obviously didn't satisfy Du Hanliang, so he picked up the rubber hammer at hand and hit Wen Jing.
Wen Jing couldn't hide, she could only endure it, otherwise someone from the Du family would hold her down and hit her even harder.
"Isn't my shit smelling good? Eat it for me!" Du Hanliang shouted while beating him.
Wen Jing refused to die, so she hurriedly packed up Du Hanliang, turned around and ran out.
Fortunately, Du Hanliang was lame and couldn't catch up.
After leaving Du Hanliang's sight, she came to the ice and snowy warehouse outside and washed Du Hanliang's dirty clothes with cold water. Half of Wen Jing's face was filled with tears and half with hatred.
Idiot, forget it if you don't succeed, why didn't you get beaten to death directly?
She looked down at her frostbitten hands, feeling the pain all over her body. Now, if he doesn't die, she will die...