Chapter 7 Oh no! We've been robbed!
Hao Youli also kept a ledger that recorded Shen Wuyang's theft of shipyard spare parts and false reporting of sales revenue, as well as the acceptance of bribes from third parties, amounting to as much as 50,000 yuan.
The place where Shen Wuyang stored the embezzled funds was a house he owned in the city.
Haha! So those heartless people had a backup plan all along.
Following the list, Su Meng collected the Su family's valuables and took some shady documents from Hao Youli's study, kindly stuffing them into his nemesis's office.
Then, they plunged into the night and sneaked into Shen Wuyang's house.
The house is located three streets outside the Su Mansion.
The interior was simply furnished, with no signs of anyone having lived there.
However, in the storage room in the corner of the yard, Su Meng carefully noticed a trace of earthwork.
He had indeed learned his lesson and, following the example of the Su family's secret room, built a secret room in the storeroom.
Inside were not only the embezzled funds recorded by Hao Youli, but also some shipyard materials, which presumably had not yet been traded.
Su Meng left it as is, but added another entry to the materials reporting Shen Wuyang.
Originally, Su Meng only had Shen Wuyang's identity certificate and the agreement he signed with Zhong Cuilin, so she wasn't confident enough to get him in.
But now, she is full of confidence.
Selling public property, accepting bribes, or embezzling public funds—any one of these is enough to convict him.
Hehe! Shen Wuyang, it's time for you to log off.
But as she turned around, she almost tripped over something that looked like a rope.
Su Meng chuckled and tore off the tape that was wrapped around her foot, then walked out.
After working all night, she wasn't in a hurry to go back and slipped into her spatial dimension.
Unbeknownst to her, something had happened at the Su Mansion.
At this moment, Zhong Wanrou stepped into the morning light and pushed open the courtyard gate before Chen Wuyang.
"Oh no! We've been robbed!"
Upon hearing her voice, Shen Wuyang ran inside with a dark expression. Seeing the empty hall, her mind went blank.
It wasn't until Zhong Wanrou dashed through all the rooms on the second floor like a whirlwind, then hung weakly on the second-floor railing and cried bitterly, that Shen Wuyang finally snapped out of his daze.
"Stop crying, all you do is cry. It's so annoying, shut up!"
He slammed his fist on the wall, his eyes cold, violent, and terrifying.
Zhong Wanrou was so frightened that her crying stopped abruptly, and her eyes went blank.
He stared blankly at his room, inwardly groaning.
That's all!
They're all gone!
The teardrop pendant is missing!
Her space is gone!
Yesterday I was overwhelmed by the joy of being reborn.
When I woke up in Wang Guangming's bed this morning, I suddenly remembered the most important thing—I still hadn't gotten my hands on the space.
But, it's all gone!
All that remains of the Su Mansion are four bare walls.
Zhong Wanrou was very unwilling.
A madness flashed in his eyes.
All the remaining wealth of the Su family can only belong to her.
No one can touch it.
Even without the space, she can still live a successful life by relying on her experience from her previous life.
If Su Meng were sensible enough to tell her about the Su family's wealth, she might kindly leave her some money to keep her safe.
Otherwise, nobody will have an easy time!
"Su Meng, you'd better know your place!"
Shen Wuyang came out of the room just in time to hear her grit her teeth and utter those words.
He strode forward, grabbed Zhong Wanrou by the collar, and demanded menacingly, "What do you know? Speak up!"
Zhong Wanrou froze in fright, then immediately pried at his arm in terror, "Let me go."
Dad, let me go.
I came back with you, and I know nothing about this either.
"Don't try anything funny! You just mentioned Su Meng, what exactly happened?"
Zhong Wanrou shook her head and struggled, tears streaming down her face.
She naturally wouldn't reveal that she had been reborn, but when she met Shen Wuyang's murderous gaze, her face turned ashen.
She was scared.
Thinking of how he ruthlessly threw her to the boatman in his past life, his words were like a sharp blade gleaming in the executioner's hand, piercing her with countless wounds.
"My daughter is young and beautiful, so I gave her to a few gentlemen."
Now, having lost all his money, it's anyone's guess how Shen Wuyang will go mad.
Should we kill her, or sell her again?
She dared not gamble!
She stared intently into his dark eyes, brimming with murderous intent, but couldn't think of a way to escape.
"Are you sure you didn't do it?"
Hearing his cold words, Zhong Wanrou forcefully pulled on Shen Wuyang's arm, her head almost turning into a blur.
"It wasn't me, it really wasn't me."
Dad, why don't you believe me?
He was about to be lifted up and thrown off the building by Shen Wuyang.
Zhong Wanrou was in despair and closed her eyes in fear.
In her panic, she somehow managed to break free from the restraints.
He roared like a madman, "Dad, how could I possibly take all the family property in broad daylight? If you don't believe me, go ask the neighbors!"
Shen Wuyang paused, stared at her coldly for a few seconds, the chill emanating from him lessened, and pushed her away as if throwing away trash.
Then, she took out a handkerchief from her pocket and wiped herself, then went downstairs without looking back.
He left behind the words: "I hope it's not you!"
"no!"
Zhong Wanrou shouted at that indifferent back.
Su Meng's words suddenly echoed in my mind: "Do you know who your father is?"
She thought that Shen Wuyang was definitely not her father.
Otherwise, in his previous life, he wouldn't have so readily and coldly offered her up.
Now, his house has been burglarized, but instead of investigating, he suspects her and even harbors murderous intent towards her.
Even tigers don't eat their cubs.
Is he the father?
Does he deserve it?
Zhong Wanrou smiled bitterly and raised her arm to wipe away her tears. Her eyes, which had been clear and sad, turned dark and gloomy after being washed by the tears.
Her fists were clenched, her teeth were grinding, and she radiated grief and... murderous intent.
She doesn't want such a cold-blooded and heartless father!
What a pity! Zhong Cuilin has been imprisoned.
Otherwise, it wouldn't be bad to let them be loving on their way to the underworld together.
Zhong Wanrou chuckled softly.
At that moment, she forgot to hate Su Meng, and never thought that the emptying of her home might be related to Su Meng.
For no other reason than that she also looked down on Su Meng.
Ever since Zhong Cuilin became the mistress of the Su family, Su Meng has been like a puppet on a string.
Su Meng did whatever Zhong Cuilin said.
Zhong Cuilin even didn't want to see Su Meng at home, so she kicked Su Meng out of the country, euphemistically calling it studying abroad.
Su Meng readily accepted, and eight years passed before she left.
whispering sound!
That idiot!
Zhong Wanrou brushed aside the stray hairs that had fallen beside her ear and walked straight toward Wang Guangming's house.
After graduating from an international school in Shanghai, she found a job at the local neighborhood office.
Now, she and Wang Guangming, the deputy director of the subdistrict office, are colleagues and also have a superior-subordinate relationship.
"Knock knock knock! Comrade Guangming, I have something to ask you about at work."
She stood calmly and composed in front of the closed detached house, ignoring the curious stares of passersby.
Wang Guangming opened the door, his eyes smiling, his gaze lingering on her. "Come in!"
As soon as the door closed, Zhong Wanrou's small hand climbed onto his lean waist, and she said coquettishly, "Brother Guangming, my house has been completely robbed. Can you help me?"
Zhong Wanrou wanted to go to Guangzhou ahead of time, but she didn't have her household registration booklet and needed Wang Guangming's help to issue some certificates.
Wang Guangming paused for a moment, brushed the cigarette ash off his clothes, and turned to ask, "Was your house burgled? Did you call the police?"
The Su family is one of the wealthiest families in Shanghai.
Who was quicker to react?
He felt a pang of regret; if he hadn't been so hesitant, the vast Su family estate would have been his.
Zhong Wanrou was unaware of his intentions and thought he was only lusting after her beauty.
She leaned closer, her red lips parted slightly, and she slowly spoke, "It should be reported. Brother Guangming..."
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