Shopkeeper Zhang frowned, with dark circles around his eyes. "I've sent people to chase him everywhere, but he hasn't been found yet."
Mrs. Zhang glared at him and said, "You can't even catch a single thief! You're so useless!"
After hearing this, Zhang the keeper's face turned even uglier. He stood up angrily, pointed at her and shouted, "Go and catch him if you want! There are so many things in the house, and that thief moved them all away overnight! That's not a thief, that's a Daluo Immortal!"
After hearing this, Mrs. Zhang cried even harder, "It's all your fault. Who told you to do such unscrupulous things every day? Do we deserve such retribution?"
Zhang, the shopkeeper, was even more unconvinced after hearing this. "What do you mean I have done something that is beyond your conscience? Haven't you done enough? I don't even know how many maids in the mansion have been beaten to death by you!"
Manager Zhang was picked up by Miss Bai from other women, so she was very distrustful of him. If any maid in the mansion got close to Manager Zhang, she would beat her to death.
She didn't even think about who cared about this old man. He just relied on his wealth and didn't take human life seriously.
Just as the couple was arguing, the man who had gone to the warehouse to get the silver came back and said, "Master, the warehouse is empty too!"
Manager Zhang was shocked. He asked the servants a lot of questions, and finally heard that the storehouse had been robbed. His legs seemed to be broken and he fell to the ground with a thud.
Then, several servants came to deliver the message.
"Master! Yonekura was robbed!"
"Master! The shop is empty! All the goods in the warehouse are gone!"
"Master! The horse in the backyard is gone too!"
The voices of the servants echoed around the ears of Shopkeeper Zhang. He felt dizzy as he listened, and finally his back suddenly straightened up and he passed out with his eyes rolled back.
"Master!"
The house was suddenly in chaos.
The Bai Mansion, which had been so glorious a few days ago, suddenly became desolate.
As the sun rose higher and higher, Chu Chenyin slowly woke up from her sleep, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Fu Yanting's face.
Wait, why is he in his bed?!
Chu Chenyin blinked, then focused his attention and looked at Fu Yanting again.
Fu Yanting's sleeping face was much gentler than that in the daytime. His slightly curled hair casually draped on both sides of the pillow, and his long eyelashes drooped, like an ancient Greek statue in a glass window.
Chu Chenyin moved back slightly, and then she realized that she was resting her head on Fu Yanting's hair and arms, and was embraced by his warm and strong chest.
Chu Chenyin was startled and quickly sat up, praying in his heart that he had not done anything out of the ordinary in his sleep last night.
She quickly pulled back the quilt and looked down at herself. Seeing that her clothes were intact, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, nothing happened, otherwise she would have to be responsible for the man next to her.
Come to think of it, although nothing happened last night, she actually slept for several hours with her head resting on his hair.
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