"So many? Dad, do you really like antiques?"

"It's alright, I just collect them when I have nothing else to do," Mr. Fang chuckled.

His family tradition led him to enjoy collecting antiques.

Not only him, but his two older brothers also developed a liking for these things under Grandpa Fang's influence. Fang Yuan looked around carefully and felt that something was amiss.

Before she could even confirm, the system suddenly spoke up.

[Host, there are quite a few fake antiques here.]

"Yes, I just noticed that quite a few of them look fake too. So they're really counterfeit?"

Moreover, these counterfeit goods are all placed at the very back, and the further back you go, the more counterfeit goods you find.

Fang Yuan turned to his father and asked, "Dad, where did you buy all these antiques? Are the sellers trustworthy?"

As he spoke, he picked up a fake antique and handed it to Mr. Fang, gesturing for him to look at it.

This thing clearly has a thieving look to it; it's way too obviously new, isn't it?

"How could that be? I had it examined by expert appraisers..."

Upon closer inspection, he realized that it was not an antique at all, but an incredibly fake one.

"This isn't the one I bought; someone switched it..."

Fang Qinghe's face turned ashen, and he gently placed it back on the display shelf.

Someone actually swapped his antiques at his house.

It's such obviously new porcelain, are they treating him like a fool?

"Huh? Can they find out? There are so many people in the family!" Fang Yuan asked worriedly.

Having money isn't always a good thing; if something goes missing, you might not even know who the suspect is.

"Don't worry, I have hidden surveillance equipment here. Let's go check it out!"

With a sullen face, Mr. Fang walked toward a hidden room at the back.

These are cameras he specially installed for the antique storage room, all in hidden locations, so that even the butler doesn't know about them.

He wanted to see who had stolen and replaced his antique.

"It really was her! I shouldn't have adopted this ungrateful wretch in the first place!"

The camera he installed has the ability to capture images of people with its head and can store files for three years.

In the video, Cao Can revealed that he found a way to enter the place two years ago, and subsequently replaced more than ten of his antiques.

He really has guts. He said he would give her tens of thousands of yuan in pocket money every month, but I always heard that she often went out to show off her wealth.

That room full of luxury goods was probably mostly acquired by selling his antiques, wasn't it? He really has guts.

After reviewing the surveillance footage, Fang Qinghe realized that all the videos showing figures were of Cao Can. He took a few deep breaths.

He silently prayed to himself, "Cao Can is still useful, still useful. I can't kill him for now."

"Put these fakes here, and take the real ones with you."

Having composed himself, he spoke softly to Fang Yuan.

"Okay!" Fang Yuan nodded.

Guided by the system, they quickly packed up the real antiques and left.

"Are you... sure these are all fake?"

Looking at the remaining twenty-odd antiques, Mr. Fang asked uncertainly.

My daughter is at most a college student now, when will she be able to tell the difference between real and fake antiques?

"That's right. After I absorbed the space, I have a special sensitivity to these things. There's no mistake about it."

Fang Yuan unceremoniously claimed all the credit for the system's work as his own.

"Alright, let's go!"

As we passed the basement level, we heard noises coming from the room where Cao Can was being held.

"Dad, is that you, Dad? Dad, I really didn't take the little tower. Dad, please let me out."

Hearing the commotion outside, Cao Can, who was inside the room, hurriedly knocked on the door and called out.

Wang Zhuo was really obedient. When she heard that Fang Qinghe was going to put her in solitary confinement, she immediately took away her phone and locked the room from the outside.

She's so angry!

Fang Yuan looked at Fang Qinghe, whose expression had instantly darkened, and asked, "Should we take her away?"

Mr. Fang glanced coldly at the closed room and shook his head: "Lock her up for a few days and let her reflect on her actions."

He was a thief who deserved to be torn to pieces; it's a miracle he didn't kill her.

"Oh!" Fang Yuan nodded in a good mood.

Once downstairs, Wang Zhuo had already packed everything he needed to take with him.

Seeing this, Fang Yuan went into the kitchen and storage room and put all the remaining good things into the space.

The Fang family's good stuff is not something Cao Can deserves to eat.

After thinking for a moment, Fang Yuan went to her room again.

Pack up everything inside – bags, accessories, shoes, clothes – anything you can take.

Even if I don't need it myself, I won't give it to this usurper.

"Dad, that's enough, let's go!"

Fang Yuan looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, then turned to his father and gestured.

"You... go on your way!"

Fang Qinghe looked at Fang Yuan with doting eyes and smiled for a while before taking her away from home.

Inside the villa, Cao Can remained in the basement reflecting on his actions, along with a cleaning lady.

This aunt stayed behind to cook for her.

As for how well the cleaning lady does her job or what she can do, that's not her concern.

Fang Yuan has been studying in Yuncheng for two years and has also been doing odd jobs for two years, so she has a general understanding of the city.

Both the north and south districts of the city are higher than the city center, but the south district is geographically more elevated, has a better green environment, and a well-established commercial district.

More importantly, many wealthy people in the city have bought houses around Nanshan in the southern district.

These concerns were certainly among the reasons the government chose to relocate here.

Their villa is on a hilltop.

The entire villa area has more than 200 households, most of which are detached houses, with a small number of townhouses.

There are several villa communities right next to it, and there are also many residential communities, office buildings and shopping malls at the foot of the mountain.

"Yuanyuan, your room is still on the second floor, the one at the very back. Go and take a look!"

When they arrived at the villa in Nanshan, it was already completely dark. Fang Qinghe led Fang Yuan directly to the second-floor room.

"Okay!" Fang Yuan nodded, turned around and went upstairs.

Here, the room is similar to the previous one; the bed is already made up, but the dressing room and vanity are empty.

Fang Yuan checked and found that all the areas were clean.

She then took some items from the space mall and placed them on top.

As for the things she had collected earlier, she temporarily stored them in the large flat on the top floor of the small tower.

This little tower is the best bonus she's ever received.

Because it has so many things inside, it can ensure she'll never have to worry about food or clothing for the rest of her life.

She could easily feed thousands of people if she wanted to. But she's afraid of dying, so she doesn't want to.

The top floor is a large single-level apartment, about 300 square meters, with water and electricity.

The sixth floor houses a gym, about 600 square meters, containing various exercise equipment and a small swimming pool.

The fifth floor is the food and beverage floor, which is also about 1,000 square meters. The entire floor is filled with various restaurants.

However, the store only has the corresponding ingredients, not the finished product; you have to make it yourself if you want to eat it.