New book "Transmigrated into the Villain's Little Darling" is out!
The cute and invincible Tang Xiaonan transmigrated into the foolish supporting female character of a period dram...
What did you bring back?
Tie Dan looked curiously at the large bundle Wu Chen was carrying; it was quite a big, bulging bag.
"I don't know, I got it from the box."
Wuchen casually tossed the bundle onto the table with a loud thud, making the table tremble, indicating that the bundle contained heavy metal.
Lu Mo's heart skipped a beat, and he asked in a deep voice, "Did you trigger the alarm?"
Ye Qingqing interjected, "It's her! She's always causing trouble and just dragging things down!"
"I didn't know that box would make a sound..." Wuchen's voice wasn't as loud as usual, and he shrank his neck and became much more obedient.
She knew she had almost implicated Lu Mo and Tie Dan, and felt quite embarrassed, but she didn't want to bow down in front of Ye Qingqing, so her little face scrunched up in a frown.
Lu Mo sighed. He couldn't really blame Wu Chen; after all, he was just a child!
But if Wuchen doesn't set off the alarm, he can gather more evidence. Under his skillful manipulation, Yuwen Feng and Ye Yuanhao will definitely confess.
What a pity!
Let's find a way to gather evidence of Yuwen Feng's crimes later!
Let him be arrogant for a while longer!
"Don't touch things carelessly in the future, it could be dangerous," Lu Mo said patiently. Wu Chen nodded, "I know, I was wrong this time, you can punish me as you see fit."
Her father said that if you do something wrong, you have to accept the punishment, and she listened to her father.
Ye Qingqing glanced at her in surprise. "This unlucky kid still has some principles!"
“Standing on the stake for four hours as punishment, even if it means standing in the water, I’ll keep an eye on it!” Ye Qingqing said enthusiastically.
She had been practicing standing meditation for three hours before, and when she slacked off even slightly, that unlucky kid whipped her with a bamboo stick. Humph... Now she's in her own hands!
Wuchen glanced at her sideways and said nonchalantly, "Four hours is four hours, what am I afraid of!"
Unlike that cowardly woman who goes limp after standing for three hours and is utterly useless, she's a tough woman who bleeds but doesn't cry!
"Four hours is too long. Wuchen is still young. Let him stand for an hour!" Lu Mo reduced the time.
Wuchen is only seven years old, and his bones and muscles are not fully developed yet. Standing for too long will injure his tendons and muscles.
"I won't..." Wuchen protested stubbornly. Why shouldn't she be allowed to stand for four hours?
She's a man, so she has to stand an hour longer than that stinky woman surnamed Ye. Now they're even cutting her hours by three. She's not happy about it!
Tie Dan quickly covered Wu Chen's mouth. The little ancestor was even more stupid than him. He was secretly happy to be standing for three hours less.
"I'll go and keep an eye on Wuchen's standing meditation."
Tie Dan carried the indignant Wu Chen to the yard and, in what he thought was a very soft voice, lectured the unfortunate child, "Are you stupid? My battalion commander has already reduced your hours by three, and you're still making a fuss? How come you're even stupider than me!"
"I can't lose to that bitch! She stood for three hours, so I'm going to stand for four!" Wuchen shouted.
"Why do you always compare yourself to my sister-in-law? She knows medicine, do you? She's beautiful, and you look like a little pumpkin... What's there to compare..."
"You're the big pumpkin, I'm not talking to you anymore!"
Tie Dan's honest words dealt Wu Chen a devastating blow. Her biggest dissatisfaction with herself was her petite height. She was shorter than boys her age, making her look like a little squash, which didn't reflect her upright and manly demeanor at all!
Listening to the bickering between the two children in the courtyard, Ye Qingqing smiled and her eyes crinkled. Lu Mo also had a smile in his eyes. He opened the bundle that Wuchen had brought, and beams of golden light almost blinded him.
Ye Qingqing instinctively shielded her eyes with her hand. Even with her poor eyesight, she could see more than a dozen gleaming gold bricks, neatly arranged, next to which were stacks of equally neat banknotes, as well as some documents and ledgers.