"Shanshan, Mom has connections overseas now, so there's no way to overturn the case. You can't get involved with me." Liang Dongmei gritted her teeth, filled with anger and resentment, her pale face turning ashen.

Her good daughter, Su Jiaojiao, knows how to seek advantage and avoid harm.

She also needs to make some plans for her daughter, Lu Wenshan.

"The villa and everything inside will be confiscated. We won't get anything." Liang Dongmei has cried several times already.

She just couldn't understand how she, a perfectly wealthy woman, had ended up like this.

It should have been the Su family that had the trouble.

Now it has fallen on her shoulders.

Moreover, it has absolutely nothing to do with the Su family; it's solely her problem.

She couldn't even get involved with the Su family.

Lu Wenshan's expression changed drastically: "This won't do!"

Then she would have nothing left.

"Shanshan, don't worry, I've got a backup plan," Liang Dongmei said in a low voice. "We can't let them hear this."

These people, having only received an empty villa, are certainly not going to give up easily.

Now they are just waiting for the Su family to step forward.

"Okay!" Lu Wenshan's expression softened considerably, and she nodded obediently.

As long as she has money, she can survive; without money, she can't live.

She doesn't even have a job.

As Lu Wenshan emerged from the tail-cutting ceremony, a hint of disgust appeared on her face.

Liang Dongmei had prepared a backup plan, but compared to what was stolen from the villa, it was nothing.

However, she comforted herself, thinking that something was better than nothing.

As long as the money is with her, it can grow exponentially.

So she walked away from the tail-cutting meeting with her head held high, full of confidence.

Su Jiaojiao was half-holding Fu Jingchen's arm, a smile on her lips: "Look, my good mother must have left her a way out."

"You want... to get those things?" Fu Jingchen had actually guessed it long ago.

As soon as they finished dinner, Su Jiaojiao dragged him out.

We've come all the way to the tail-cutting ceremony.

I happened to see Lu Wenshan coming out.

“Of course, that originally belonged to the Su family, why should it be given to someone surnamed Lu?” Su Jiaojiao said matter-of-factly. “Brother Jingchen, what do you think?”

Fu Jingchen did not agree with Liang Dongmei's approach.

Moreover, after learning many of the truths, he supported Su Jiaojiao's decision to sever ties in the newspaper.

“Indeed.” Fu Jingchen had always been obedient to his wife.

I used to not want to argue with her.

Now I realize that my wife was absolutely right.

Su Jiaojiao patted his chest: "Hmm, not bad, not a pushover."

She was genuinely afraid that he would sympathize with Lu Wenshan.

After all, Lu Wenshan's father is dying and her mother is being sent to a labor camp. She has no source of income and can't do anything heavy, so she's likely to suffer.

“Of course I won’t be kind to her,” Fu Jingchen nodded, as if making a vow, “I will only be kind to my wife.”

Su Jiaojiao shrugged. In the original text, he was always willing to grant Lu Wenshan's requests!

As she spoke, Lu Wenshan had already walked into an alley.

We stopped in front of a very inconspicuous courtyard house.

Before opening the door, he looked around.

Then, carefully open the door, walk into the yard, and close the gate tightly.

Su Jiaojiao, holding Fu Jingchen's hand, quickly arrived at the courtyard gate.

"She'll probably stay here tonight." Fu Jingchen was still somewhat resistant; he couldn't very well go in and steal the things.

After all, he was a military officer.

That's not how you should say it.

Besides, you can't steal it anyway.

The person is still inside.