Chapter 13: Take away all the gold treasures in the room!

Ruan Yuntang looked closely and found that they were actually several large yellow croakers.

She was delighted and looked at the dense tree canopy. She had to admire Shen Weian's cunningness.

Then she hugged the tree trunk and shook it hard a few times, and a steady stream of yellow croakers of all sizes fell down and hit the ground, making a clanging sound.

Her eyes sparkled and she became more and more energetic.

Unfortunately, after a small pile fell down, there was nothing left, and finally a key fell down.

After Ruan Yuntang put the pile of gold into the space, he looked at the key in confusion.

She had just searched every room and found no locked doors.

She pondered for a moment, returned to the dilapidated house and searched again, and finally found a horizontal brick of a completely different color on the kitchen stove.

She twisted tentatively, and suddenly the black wall next to her moved abruptly, revealing a secret passage.

Ruan Yuntang took out a flashlight from the space, turned it on, and entered the secret passage.

After walking about ten meters, a locked room appeared. Ruan Yuntang opened it with the key, and a basement of about fifty or sixty square meters appeared inside.

There are dozens of boxes stacked in the basement, filled with various antique calligraphy and paintings, gold, silver, jewelry, and porcelain from various dynasties.

These are all treasures left by the Ruan family’s ancestors!

Ruan Yuntang put everything into the space without hesitation and left the secret passage in a happy mood.

After coming out, Ruan Yuntang thought of Shen Weian's bad temper and searched the kitchen again. Sure enough, he found another black box in the stove. The box contained the jewelry that Ruan's mother had worn before her death.

Ruan Yuntang sneered, left the empty box, and took away all the jewelry.

Before leaving, she took out the photos she had taken before from the space and threw them casually in an inconspicuous corner.

Then she went to the state-owned jewelry store across the street.

When she returned to the Ruan family's house, it was completely dark. When she went upstairs, she saw that the light in the master bedroom was on. She casually asked the servant, "Did Aunt Qin go to the hospital to see Dad today?"

The servant was embarrassed and said, "No, I called Madam this afternoon and she told me to get out."

"What? Aunt Qin hasn't gone yet?" Ruan Yuntang ran upstairs in shock.

With a bang, Qin Qin's door was pushed open.

"Aunt Qin, why haven't you gone to see my dad yet? He was still nagging you to go get something for him this afternoon."

Qin Qin was applying a facial mask when she heard the voice and sneered without even turning her head: "Let him go and talk about that bitch!"

"Aunt Qin, you really misunderstood my father. He even said he would give you jewelry as compensation." Ruan Yuntang advised.

"Give me jewelry?" Qin Qin turned her head, her expression slightly relaxed.

"Yes, my father also told you to choose it yourself." Ruan Yuntang glanced at the sky again and sighed: "My father must have been waiting for a whole day now."

Qin Qin's expression changed slightly, and she said angrily, "Who cares about his jewelry? He wants to get rid of me for a few broken pieces of jewelry!"

Although she said this, she quickly took off the cucumber slices on her face.

Ruan Yuntang raised the corners of his lips slightly and walked out.

When she returned to the room, she heard the sound of footsteps coming down the stairs.

Ruan Yuntang opened the door and took a look. After seeing Qin Qin's back disappear at the door, he went to bed comfortably.

Early the next morning.

When she went downstairs, she ran into Qin Qin who looked unhappy.

"Didn't you say your father wanted to give me jewelry?" Qin Qin said gritting her teeth.

Ruan Yuntang looked up in surprise and stammered, "I thought my father would definitely not forget you when he wants to give Aunt He some jewelry, and he'd like to ask you to help carry it."

"You--" Qin Qin gritted her teeth in hatred, feeling that she was humiliating herself.

Why should she run errands to get jewelry for that bitch? Is she a very cheap person?

Ruan Yuntang seemed not to notice her expression and said sympathetically:

"If you don't want to, forget it. My dad can just let Aunt He choose it herself."

If we really let that bitch choose, wouldn’t she take away all the expensive ones?

Qin Qin's expression changed several times, and she quickly picked up the bag on the sofa and went out.

Ruan Yuntang curled his lips. With Qin Qin's arrogance, she definitely didn't go to get the jewelry for He Yirou last night.

Then, she estimated the time and went out.

But she was going to the Yang family.

From a distance, I saw Yang Chuan carrying two bags and walking towards this side with Yang Xiaoxiao.

Ruan Yuntang reacted very quickly and hid behind a tree. He waited for the two to pass by before quickly heading to Yang's house.

The Yang family's door was forgotten to be closed, so she pushed it open gently.

Hearing the quarrel coming from upstairs, she tiptoed upstairs.

Through the half-open door, I saw He Yirou with tears on her face and Yang Xian with a livid face standing face to face.

"How long are you going to serve him? I've had enough!"

"It will be fine after today. We have endured it for so long. When Xiaochuan inherits all the Ruan family's property, we will leave together."

“You still know that we are a family, otherwise I would have thought that Xiaochuan really became his Shen Weian’s son!”

"You promised me not to mention this again. Didn't you agree to trick Shen Weian into thinking Xiaochuan was his son?"

"But I regret it now!"

"I was just being polite to him. You know he abandoned me to become his son-in-law..."

…

Ruan Yuntang's eyes widened in shock, and he hadn't reacted by the time he went downstairs.

No wonder Shen Weian is so nice to Yang Chuan.

But I didn't expect that it was all a scam.

Ruan Yuntang went out again, waited for a while and knocked on the door again.

This time when He Yirou opened the door, her eyes were red and her lips were swollen, and it was obvious that she had been coaxed again.

It's really a double-edged sword. In the 21st century, I guess tens of thousands of people would be begging for publication of the book!

He Yirou saw her staring at her and asked awkwardly, "Why is Tangtang here?"

Ruan Yuntang retracted his gaze and said anxiously:

"I ordered a piece of jewelry for you, but I have to go pick up my uncle and don't have time to pick it up for you, so I'm wondering if you have time to go pick it up now?"

He Yirou's eyes lit up and she nodded immediately, "Yes, go ahead and do your work, Auntie will just go get it."

"I've made an appointment to pick it up in the morning. You'd better go over now, Auntie." Ruan Yuntang reminded with a smile.

He Yirou nodded quickly, and before going into the house to get her bag, she seemed to remember something and asked, "Didn't you see Xiaochuan when you came here? He just went to give you the betrothal gift."

bride price?

Ruan Yuntang recalled the two small bags that Yang Chuan had just held in his hand, and really didn't realize that they were betrothal gifts.

She hid her disgust and replied with a smile: "I didn't see it, I guess I missed it. Let's meet in the afternoon after I pick up my uncle."

He Yirou didn't think too much about it. She immediately went into the house, got her bag and left.

Only then did Ruan Yuntang leave with satisfaction.

But she didn't go home, she went to the dock.

Before long, the ferry in the distance turned around the river bay and stopped at the shore.

There were many figures on the deck, and Ruan Yuntang looked around with great effort.

Because of the instigation of her scumbag father, the original owner had never been close to this uncle. Apart from meeting him a few times when she was young, she remembered that Ruan Fangnan had bad legs and feet, but she couldn't remember anything else.

As she was circling around looking for someone, another small boat quietly approached the shore.

Two rows of strong men in black lined up, making way for a small path. The old butler pushed his wheelchair out onto the deck. He accidentally glanced at something and exclaimed in surprise:

"That...that seems to be the young lady?"

The middle-aged man in the wheelchair was wearing a black Mao suit. His rugged face was dignified. Hearing the voice, his eyebrows slightly raised and he sighed:

"Old Yang, stop coaxing me."