Chapter 63 Falling into a Trap?

"What are you talking about? I don't understand." Wang Diyou stubbornly denied it.

Liu Chengxin and the others were so angry at her actions that they laughed.

This person doesn't play by the rules, which is really exhausting.

"Miss Wang Ba, this is no fun."

After a long standoff, Wang Diyou finally couldn't hold out any longer and removed the gauze from her face.

"Sigh, it seems that Lao Li and I are not destined to get rich. Don't call me Miss Wang anymore, my name is too awful."

"I didn't want to do this despicable thing, but that old man from the Wang family gave me too much, so I had no choice. Don't blame me, I was just a pawn." Wang Diyou sighed deeply. Her little bit of money was finally gone.

As expected, it's the Wang family.

Mrs. Jiang and the others exchanged glances; that old man from the Wang family was truly a persistent ghost.

...

In the Wang Family Ancestral Hall, that old man from the Wang family—no, wait, I mean, the old patriarch of the Wang family—is sitting in the highest position.

He closed his eyes, looking inscrutable (pretending to be profound).

"Grandpa, that Xu family brat has been arrested."

Old Master Wang, who had been banging on the armrest of the chair, finally stopped.

"Arrested? Hmph, as expected. Did you hear anything from that turtle?"

"Well, there's no news from Miss Eight yet, but I heard that the head of the Liu family has gone to the hospital, so I suppose..." Before he could finish speaking, Old Master Wang interrupted him.

"Hmph, that brat is too late now. Luckily, I still have a backup plan."

Feeling his body growing weaker and weaker these days, Old Master Wang's dissatisfaction was about to erupt.

They are all useless and unfilial descendants.

“Send a message to that person: if he doesn’t get the item, he doesn’t need to come back. Of course, if he does get it, the old man will arrange for his mother to be moved into my Wang family’s ancestral grave.”

The meager amount of ginseng in the jar doesn't have that much vitality; there must be a secret inside.

The thought that his dilapidated body would be reborn after the secret was cracked brought an exceptionally hearty smile to 90-year-old Grandpa Wang.

Heaven didn't forsake him!

...

"Mi Qian, do you have any inspiration right now?"

After an afternoon of brainstorming, Jiang Xixi felt incredibly strong and decided to stay up all night to finish a batch of design drafts.

So I politely asked her roommate.

"Yes, I have a lot of ideas. Xixi, let me tell you, Xi Shuheng is amazing. There are many things I never thought of before, but he has already put them into practice. How can there be such an amazing person?"

"No, I have to write down all the key points he mentioned tonight. What if I forget them tomorrow morning?"

The two exchanged a glance, and everything was understood without a word.

Let's get started!

However, Jiang Xixi's beautiful vision could not be realized in the end.

She had just stepped into the room she shared with Lan Miqian, before her feet had even fully left the room, when she was picked up and carried away.

Yes, you heard right, he was carried on someone's back!

Inside the room, Jiang Xixi stared blankly at Wei Laicheng, who was supporting her from above.

What are you doing?

"Wife, I was wrong, I was really wrong, please forgive me!"

Looking at Wei Laicheng, who was dressed in a white shirt and whose hair was obviously styled, and who looked like a sunny and cheerful young man, Jiang Xixi felt very flustered.

What is this thing doing?

Is it seduction?

"Honey, I was really wrong. I know you were doing it for my own good. I was just acting on impulse. Please forgive me. I promise I'll never do it again, okay?"

Looking at Wei Laicheng's Adam's apple, which was barely visible due to the large movements, and his chest muscles, which were heaving due to his disordered breathing.

Coupled with the coquettish voice in her ear, Jiang Xixi couldn't resist and swallowed.

Her movements were meant to be discreet, but her voice was loud enough, especially in the otherwise quiet environment, making the sound of her swallowing seem particularly suggestive.

At this moment, Jiang Xixi no longer cared what Wei Laicheng was saying.

"Forgive me, forgive me."

The mountain that had been troubling Wei Laicheng for so long was finally removed. Sure enough, he knew his wife would fall for it.

"Wife, am I better or is Xi Shuheng better?"

Just as things were getting into the swing of things, Wei Laicheng pressed on, asking yet another question.

"Hello, hello, you're the best."

Wei Laicheng then smiled with satisfaction.

He knew that his wife had feelings for him, so what did Xi Shuheng have to compare with him?

In fact, often, the best hunters appear as the prey.

From an angle where Wei Laicheng couldn't see, Jiang Xixi rolled her eyes speechlessly; she truly was a jealous goddess.

Between spouses, if one party provides a ladder, one should take it down as long as it doesn't violate moral principles.

Sometimes it's nice to live life in a daze.

Their cold war has lasted quite a long time.

...

"Hmph, the Wang family is playing a really big game here. I wonder what they're planning."

They dare to investigate our home, even though they haven't cleaned up their own mess.

"For the Wang family members, embezzlement and bribery are minor matters. Look at these few, they're so audacious they dare to disregard human life."

In the Liu family's old house, Liu Chengxin occupied one sofa by himself, while Chen Yi and his sister-in-law, Mrs. Jiang, sat opposite him.

"Disregarding human life? How dare they? The Wang family has handled this matter so well; we haven't heard a thing."

"Of course it was done cleanly. Old Master Wang was cleaning up after us. You all know what that old man is capable of." Liu Chengxin flipped through the documents in his hand and replied irritably.

"Oh, look, even a son-in-law from the Wang family has a murder case in his family. The Wang family really is 'full of talented people'!"

I still remember the director of Rongcheng Garment Factory. When he was young, he seemed to have come to Beijing to attend a model worker commendation conference. He was an outstanding person.

"It's truly a cruel twist of fate that such a good person was murdered!"

Liu Chengxin sighed deeply as he watched. Mrs. Jiang, who was standing next to him, hadn't paid much attention at first, but when she heard about Rongcheng Garment Factory, she stopped what she was doing.

Rongcheng Garment Factory? Isn't that Lai Cheng's mission destination?

Mrs. Jiang's heart skipped a beat; her intuition told her that something was wrong.

"Brother, give me the file, I need to see something." Mrs. Jiang's tone was very urgent.

"Huh?" Although Liu Chengxin didn't understand, as a good older brother, he immediately fulfilled his younger sister's request.

"When did you become interested in this? Do you know that live-in son-in-law of the Wang family? Don't be fooled by him, that kid is a venomous snake. By the way, his father is currently the factory manager of your Huai'an Garment Factory, so you'd better be careful when you go back..."

Liu Chengxin became increasingly worried as he thought about it, and couldn't help but give more and more instructions, but Mrs. Jiang had no mind to listen to what he was saying at the moment.

"Two garment factory managers from Rongcheng, Huai'an, and the chief engineer of the Huai'an transportation team? The transportation team is on a mission, coming to Cheng..."

Mrs. Jiang's face turned extremely ugly. Lai Cheng had probably fallen into a trap they had set long ago!