Chapter 15 is truly wonderful.

Wang Dayong lives in the suburbs, near the cemetery.

He was very bold even before the Demolition Movement, and he was not afraid of ghosts or gods.

After the anti-corruption movement, he became even more fearless, spending his days farming, sleeping, and cuddling with his wife, living a life that couldn't be more enjoyable.

But a few nights ago, he was awakened by strange noises. When he chased them out the door, he saw two people walking out of the graveyard!

Hearing is believing, seeing is believing. That night, he was so frightened that he developed a mental illness. No matter how he hugged his wife, it didn't work. He lay limp on the bed and couldn't even get off the floor.

Last night, the news of the burglary at the Xia family's house caused quite a stir, and his wife told him about it as gossip.

But he made a connection to something and got up early this morning to verify his guess.

When he saw Xia's father and mother's faces from afar, they were indeed exactly the same as the ones he had seen in the cemetery that night!

Wang Dayong's heartache vanished on the spot, and he angrily shouted, "I knew there could be no ghosts in this world! It turns out that the ghosts are you two capitalists!"

The police officers had already walked some distance away, but upon hearing Wang Dayong's words, they all turned around and looked intently at Xia's parents.

Seeing this, Mr. and Mrs. Xia hurriedly shook their heads and waved their hands, offering a weak, awkward laugh as they explained, "That's not how it is, officers, don't listen to his nonsense..."

Wang Dayong rolled his eyes at them, then chatted enthusiastically with the police officers and gave them directions.

Half an hour later, the police found the underground treasure vault in the cemetery and took out heavy mahogany boxes and placed them on the ground.

The area was already crowded with onlookers waiting to see what happened, as well as Xia's parents and Xia Yu, whose faces were ashen.

After all the large mahogany chests were brought up, the police, under the guise of letting Mr. and Mrs. Xia check if any of their property was missing, opened the chests without waiting for their consent.

After a series of dazzling golden flashes, there was a dazzling array of gold and silver jewelry.

Those present were so shocked that they gasped.

The value of just one small pearl is enough for an ordinary person to live a normal life for several years.

The general public knows that capitalists are rich, but they rarely have the opportunity to directly see the specific wealth of capitalists.

Upon witnessing this scene, the crowd was immediately agitated and clamored to confiscate the Xia family's property.

That's exactly what the police were planning.

The junior leader walked up to Xia's father, a helpless smile on his face. "Comrade Xia, as you can see, the will of the people is hard to defy. In that case, we'll take these things back to the bureau first."

As Xia's father watched as the wealth accumulated by his ancestors over generations was taken away in police cars and confiscated, his blood surged and he fainted.

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Xia Fanxing didn't get up until noon. She lazily stretched and walked out of her small courtyard, only to find that the outside world was already in chaos.

Xia's father fainted from anger, but the family had no money to hire a doctor. The three anxious people started blaming and cursing each other.

Xia Baijiao scolded Xia Yu: "I asked you to take me to find Song Hechao, why didn't you? I was wondering why you were so nice to me as soon as I came back. It turns out you had ulterior motives towards me all along. You scumbag!"

Xia Yu cursed at his mother: "I am the only male in the Xia family. You didn't even consult me ​​about such an important matter as transferring the family property, let alone let me know. Now look what's happened, everything is confiscated, are you happy now? I don't have such stupid and bastard parents as you!"

Xia's mother scolded Xia Baijiao: "I always thought you were innocent and well-behaved, but I never expected you to do something like organizing a mass stew, and everyone knew about it. Where do you put our family's reputation? You might as well die to prove your innocence, then you could be praised for your chastity!"

Seeing this, Xia Fanxing couldn't help but applaud: "I just woke up and I'm already witnessing such a dog-eat-dog drama, it's really exciting!"

Her appearance immediately united the three who were fighting amongst themselves, and they were of one mind against a common enemy.

Everyone can blame their current predicament on Xia Fanxing.

They all agreed that Xia Fanxing was the culprit, that she was a wicked person!

But they knew they were no match for Xia Fanxing, so they did nothing, only glaring angrily at her.

Xia Fanxing was not afraid at all; instead, she moved closer to them and used her ultimate skill face-to-face.

She asked Xia's mother, "Didn't you say that I'm 'better than your own daughter' even though I'm not your biological daughter? Why are you glaring at your own daughter like this?"

Xia's mother spat, "If I had known that you would cause trouble at home and ruin our plans, I shouldn't have kept you out of consideration for our past relationship. I should have sent you to the countryside to marry an old widower!"

The Xia family's entire estate was confiscated by the police, and the Song family's property was truly emptied by thieves. The two families' plan to buy boat tickets and flee to the port city was thus thwarted.

So Xia's mother stopped pretending and directly unleashed her full malice towards Xia Fanxing, while also attempting to morally blackmail her.

But Xia Fanxing remained unmoved, shrugging sarcastically and saying, "How can you know everything beforehand? You're not Zhuge Liang."

Xia's mother was so surprised by Xia Fanxing's reaction that she almost fainted from anger.

Xia Baijiao's eyes were bloodshot and she was almost crying blood. "Xia Fanxing, you have committed such a great sin. You will definitely be punished. Heaven will not let you off the hook!"

Xia Fanxing couldn't help but laugh when she heard this.

She pinched Xia Baijiao's face, her eyes cold and ruthless. "Little sister, things are in a mess right now, so be careful what you say. Let me give you a piece of advice: You reap what you sow. So whatever you've been through, don't blame anyone else."

Xia Baijiao was like a chick in Xia Fanxing's hands, struggling for a long time but still unable to move.

"Let her go!" Xia Yu tried to pull Xia Fanxing away, but Xia Fanxing kicked him over, and he was in so much pain that he couldn't get up.

Xia Fanxing released Xia Baijiao, her tone sarcastic: "Instead of wasting time talking tough to me and asking for a beating, you should think about how to wake up the person lying inside. Otherwise, someone like him who fainted from anger might never wake up again."

Upon hearing this, Xia's mother hurriedly pestered Xia Yu for a solution.

She accidentally pressed on the wound that Xia Yu had just been kicked by Xia Fanxing, and Xia Yu's face turned pale and he burst into tears from the pain.

Xia Baijiao, as if possessed, slumped to the ground, muttering to herself.

Xia Fanxing was very satisfied with this scene, turned around and hummed a little tune as she walked out of the Xia residence.

She first went to a state-run restaurant for a delicious and sumptuous lunch, then strolled around the streets to check if there was anything she hadn't bought yet.

She never expected to stumble upon gossip about someone she knew like this.