"Uncle Dong, the door isn't open yet."
Outside Lin Hongmei's villa, Lao Mo stared at the tightly closed gate with a somewhat unfriendly look.
"Look at you, why are you imitating Liu Kun, so impatient?"
Lin Yaodong remained unhurried, his hands behind his back, looking every bit the reclusive master.
“I’m here to visit my grandniece. It’s a surprise visit, so it’s understandable that others should make some preparations.”
"But Lin Hongmei is usually not at home."
"It doesn't matter if the wine isn't there, as long as Lulu is here."
"But…"
Hearing that Lao Mo was still dawdling, Lin Yaodong waved his hand to interrupt him: "Lao Mo, you're not usually a talkative person, what's wrong with you these past few days?"
Old Mo, true to his name, is a man who can be beaten to a pulp.
But ever since the Du family brought Zhang Ruyu here, he's changed completely and started talking to Lin Yaodong more.
Lin Yaodong also knew that Lao Mo was worried about him.
"Old Mo, I know what you're thinking, don't worry."
"But how could such a woman possibly get anything done!"
Old Mo's voice unconsciously rose a little.
He truly couldn't understand why such an important task was entrusted to such a woman, but not to him.
This made him feel as if he had fallen out of favor.
Seeing this, Lin Yaodong chuckled and said, "I told you long ago to go out and play around with women more often."
"That Zhang Ruyu keeps blaming others for her mistakes, so her hatred for Mu Liuyun might be beyond your imagination."
"What's the use of hatred? She can..."
"alright."
Seeing that Lao Mo was still relentless, Lin Yaodong reached out and interrupted him.
"Let's not talk about that anymore. The door is opening a bit slowly today."
"I'm going to find someone to take a look."
Don't go.
In Lin Hongmei's villa, there were no other servants besides Zhang Rui.
He knocked on the door for ages but no one answered. Even if Zhang Rui hated him, he wouldn't do something like that openly.
This only proves that Zhang Rui is not at home either.
That's strange.
Even if Lin Hongmei wasn't there, Zhang Rui wouldn't leave Lulu alone at home.
"wrong."
As if suddenly remembering something, Lin Yaodong clenched his fist and his gaze sharpened: "Old Mo, climb over and see if anyone's there."
Old Mo nimbly climbed over the threshold into the courtyard and entered Lin Hongmei's villa.
Even though he knew he was being monitored, he still vigilantly looked around, his eyes sharp as an eagle's, not missing a single corner.
No matter what he did, the room remained empty; there wasn't a soul in sight.
From the doorway to the windows, and then to the wardrobe and under the bed, Lao Mo searched almost the entire house.
Finally, he dusted off the shoe cabinet by the door, climbed over the wall again, and returned to Lin Yaodong's side.
"Uncle Dong, there's no one here. The house has been empty for at least four days."
"Four days..."
Lin Yaodong frowned, took out his phone and opened the account "Wang Erya's Grocery Store".
The video showing Mu Liuyun's face was posted five days ago.
"Damn it, Old Mo, we're going to the Northeast!"
"Uncle Dong, didn't you say that we're being watched by the police right now, and it's best to let someone else do it?"
"What are you talking about? The police have no evidence of Liu Kun's death. At most, they'll detain us for a few days, or worse, go to jail. But if Lin Jianguo really finds his son, we'll all be dead!"
Lin Yaodong could clearly distinguish which of the two was more important.
Lin Yaodong looked anxious. If four days had really passed, Lin Hongmei would probably have already completed the DNA test.
Now, Lin Yaodong's greatest hope is that Zhang Ruyu can really kill Mu Liuyun.
...
...
In the spacious and comfortable first-class cabin, passengers either quietly flipped through magazines or closed their eyes to rest.
However, amidst this tranquility, a high-pitched, sickeningly sweet voice suddenly rang out: "Hey handsome, buddy, you're pretty good-looking too~"
Zhang Ruyu looked at Du Ziyan beside her and spoke in her signature affected, high-pitched voice.
Upon hearing this, Du Ziyan glanced at Zhang Ruyu speechlessly, then turned away in disgust.
Zhang Ruyu used to be at least a class beauty. But in the past month, because of too many worries, her complexion has deteriorated a lot, and she gives people a sense of disharmony.
Especially since she had thick foundation on her face, exaggerated eyeshadow and bright lipstick, and was only wearing a low-cut tight dress.
Those who knew her were going to Northeast China; those who didn't would have thought she was going to Hainan.
Du Ziyan felt that this guy wasn't there for revenge, but rather to meet a nationwide business opportunity with Sister Kefei.
Du Ziyan inwardly groaned, wondering how he could have married such a lunatic.
But then he thought, if he couldn't stand this kind of neurotic, wouldn't Mu Liuyun be even less able to stand him?
Thinking of this, he forced a smile and replied faintly, "Thank you for the compliment."
Then he turned his head away, pretending to admire the scenery outside the window.
Even though at this moment, there is nothing to see outside the window except for clouds.
Zhang Ruyu snorted twice in response to Du Ziyan's perfunctory attitude.
If it weren't for the fact that young master Liu Kun hadn't disappeared, she would never have looked at a man from such a humble background.
Du Ziyan doesn't even seem as good as her ex-boyfriend, Long Haochen.
Thinking of Liu Kun, Zhang Ruyu felt sad again. It wasn't that she missed Liu Kun's effeminate handsome face, but rather the reputation he had brought her.
Unfortunately, Mu Liuyun ruined all of this.
"You should know what we're going to do, right?"
"Of course I know. I'll kill Mu Liuyun, and then Uncle Dong will give me some money to send me abroad."
Zhang Ruyu truly hated Mu Liuyun; just uttering his name made her clench her teeth.
"Of course, Uncle Dong will definitely keep his word."
They never keep their word.
Du Ziyan thought to himself.
After meeting Lin Yaodong last time, Du Shang told him about Lin Yaodong's deeds when he got back.
Du Ziyan believed he was already bad enough, especially towards Mu Liuyun; he practically gave her alms.
But compared to Lin Yaodong, he realized that he was just a mischievous child.
Regardless of whether Zhang Ruyu succeeds in killing Mu Liuyun, she herself is doomed to die.
If Du Ziyan hadn't been willing to be Lin Yaodong's lackey, his fate probably wouldn't have been much better...
Thinking of this, Du Ziyan shook his head and turned his gaze back to the window.
Rather than fantasizing about these terrible things, Du Ziyan would rather imagine Mu Liuyun being forced in front of him, groveling and begging him not to kill her.
That pretty face must be crying nonstop.
As he was thinking, Du Ziyan suddenly laughed: "Ruyu, you must let me say a few words to him first before you make a move."
"Oh? Okay."
Do you have any plans?
"I already have a complete plan."
Upon hearing Du Ziyan's question, Zhang Ruyu responded in a high-pitched voice.
She did indeed have a plan, and the specific steps are as follows:
1. Take a plane to Beiji Village.
2. Buy a watermelon knife.
3. He stabbed Mu Liuyun in the stomach with a watermelon knife.
That's it, all done.
It's that simple.
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