It turned out that Zeng Weiwei was about to get married, and Yu Wenlin's choice to be discharged from the hospital at this critical moment might bring some potential risks, which would cause inconvenience to their actions.
Zeng Qiang knew very well that Yu Wenlin's condition was not yet completely stable, and Tang Minghui who lived at home was not an ordinary spy. It was a good choice for Yu Wenlin to be in the hospital at this time.
But Yu Wenlin insisted on being discharged from the hospital and going home, which made Zeng Qiang feel troubled.
Zeng Qiang had no choice but to pull Zhao Lihan and Zeng Cheng aside and talk to them for a while.
Then Zhao Lihan pulled Wang Xiaolan aside and briefly told her about Zeng Weiwei's abnormal behavior and some recent events, hoping that Wang Xiaolan could help them persuade Yu Wenlin to stay in the hospital.
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After Zeng Weiwei and the others got the keys, they hurried back to Zeng Qiang's house.
Tang Minghui couldn't wait to use the key to open Zeng Qiang's study door. As soon as he entered, he went straight to the bookcase and quickly flipped through every book. However, despite checking carefully over and over again, he still couldn't find the document he needed.
Meanwhile, Zeng Weiwei was busy searching nearby. As she rummaged through the documents, she couldn't help but say to Tang Minghui, "Brother Minghui, why do you insist on picking specific documents? Perhaps other documents might be more valuable! We can look for them more carefully."
Tang Minghui shook his head and replied firmly: "No, I just need that document. It is crucial to my plan, and without it everything will be meaningless. So, no matter what, I must find it." After that, he continued to search hard, not missing any corner where the document might be hidden.
She knew that this document meant a lot to Tang Minghui and might even affect the course of the entire incident. Therefore, she also sped up her pace, hoping to help Tang Minghui find the key document as soon as possible.
They searched every corner of the study but couldn't find it.
Zeng Weiwei looked at Tang Minghui and said, "I guess my dad didn't bring home the documents you wanted." Her tone was firm, but her eyes were a little flickering.
Tang Minghui frowned and muttered to himself: "How is this possible? The other line on the old man's side clearly sent news that the document has been brought back home! Is their intelligence wrong? Or did the old man hide the document on purpose?" The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, and his brows furrowed deeper.
He said impatiently, "You idiot, hurry up! Go find them and stop talking nonsense. They will be back soon." His tone revealed a hint of anxiety and uneasiness.
Zeng Weiwei, however, looked disdainful and answered nonchalantly: "Why are you in such a hurry? They must be recognizing their relatives right now, and they won't be back for a while." Her eyes were full of hatred and jealousy.
Tang Minghui's eyes widened, his face filled with disbelief, and he asked sharply, "What do you mean by recognition of kinship?"
Zeng Weiwei's face was so gloomy that it seemed like water could drip out of it. She gritted her teeth and said, "It's the daughter they gave away that year who has been found."
After hearing this, Tang Minghui's face turned very ugly. He said angrily, "Then your position will be in jeopardy! I finally found a target, but now something like this has happened..."
Zeng Weiwei looked at Tang Minghui and said firmly, "Brother Minghui, don't worry, I will never leave this house, and I will do my best to help you find the information." Her eyes were full of determination and sincerity, as if to prove her promise to him.
Tang Minghui disagreed. With a sarcastic smile on his face, he responded: "Humph, that's a nice thing to say. Even if the door is open now, we have no way to start. What's the point of talking about guarantees? It's just empty talk. This old guy hid the confidential documents so deeply, how can we possibly find them? It's really a headache!" After saying that, he frowned and showed an anxious expression.
"Brother Minghui, I remember now. There's a safe in a cabinet in this room. I saw it when I was a kid."
When Tang Minghui heard about the safe, his eyes lit up instantly. He held Zeng Weiwei's arm tightly, fearing that if he let go, he would lose this rare opportunity.
"Where is it? Tell me quickly!" Tang Minghui asked impatiently, his voice filled with undisguised excitement and blame.
Zeng Weiwei was startled and stammered, "It's in that bookcase... I, I just remembered... I didn't mean to do this... Don't look at me like that..."
Her face was pale, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead. She was obviously frightened by Tang Minghui's reaction. As she spoke, she pointed at the room.
Tang Minghui looked in the direction of her finger and saw a gray iron cabinet.
Tang Minghui quickly let go of his hand and walked quickly towards the iron cabinet. He couldn't wait to open the door, but the scene before him was disappointing - the cabinet was filled with books, with no trace of a safe. He couldn't help but frown, and a feeling of irritation and dissatisfaction welled up in his heart.
He stared at her viciously, and Zeng Weiwei asked, "Are you kidding me?"
"I, I didn't. I remember it was right there."
"hateful!"
While cursing loudly, Tang Minghui impatiently threw heavy books out of the cabinet. The books fell to the ground with a dull sound and splashed dust.
He roughly rummaged through the neatly arranged books in the cabinet and threw them everywhere, but he still couldn't find the so-called safe she mentioned. He was so angry that his face turned ashen, and the rage in his heart erupted like a volcano, and he kicked Zeng Weiwei hard.
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