That childhood friend turned into a pig (catching bugs)

Although Fu Bailianhua smells pungent, it is really useful.

Everyone present automatically ignored his awkward and artificial posture, and all their attention was focused on the expensive belt around Hong Dabao's waist.

Cheng Wenbo recognized at a glance that this belt had a birthday mark that he personally left for his son.

This mark was printed by him personally. Not to mention the whole Haicheng, even in the whole world, there is only this special belt!

"How dare you steal our things!"

Hong Dabao was soaked in cold sweat. Under Cheng Wenbo's fierce questioning, he couldn't say a word, and could only stammer with his mouth open:

"No... I didn't, I didn't..."

He was originally a fool who only knew how to bully others, and would only cry and scream when encountering big things.

But now, facing Cheng Wenbo's fury, even his parents, whom he had always relied on, could only lie on the ground and dare not utter a word, let alone him.

Hong Dabao couldn't make any sense after talking for a long time, and hurriedly untied the belt from his waist, his face flushed and red, as if he had been slapped several times.

"First, sir, I really didn't mean to steal anything, I just...it just happened that the belt broke, so I borrowed one temporarily.

I, I, I, I will return it to you now!"

Hong Dabao racked his brains and finally came up with the best excuse he could think of.

But at this point, even if he untied the belt, Cheng Wenbo would not ask for it back.

Ever since he knew that Hong Dabao had been having affairs in their villa when they were not at home, Cheng Wenbo had no credibility with Hong Dabao's family.

He just felt disgusted and wanted to raze the whole villa with his wife!

Sister Ding, who was kneeling beside him, had already turned pale with anger at her son's treachery. Her forehead was still aching, but she was thinking in her heart that she had to quickly pick up her son.

Just before Cheng Wenbo was about to say anything, Sister Ding raised her hands and cried loudly again, the main point being that a person who is shameless is invincible!

── "Sir! Our Dabao really didn't mean it. He is still young. He just thought this belt looked good, so he couldn't help but touch it."

"If you insist on dealing with Dabao, come to me if you have anything. I only have Dabao as my son. If anything happens to him, how can I face the ancestors of the Hong family!"

Sister Ding kept howling at the top of her voice, and the whole room was filled with her hoarse and unpleasant voice.

If the Cheng family was not a single-family villa, her volume and exaggerated expression would definitely attract countless onlookers.

An Xia watched Sister Ding cry and make a scene, and knew that she had used this trick many times.

[The evidence is solid, but she still wants to use moral kidnapping?

You don't have the face to see the ancestors of the Hong family. What does this have to do with the Cheng family? They are the victims.

It is natural to be punished for doing something wrong, but why do you say that your son has suffered a great injustice?

Your son forced his ex-girlfriend to have an abortion a while ago. Why didn't you admit that it was your son's fault?

When your son was having a good time outside and stirring up trouble everywhere, why didn't you think about being sorry to the ancestors of the Hong family?]

An Xia sneered at Sister Ding's double standards with a straight face, and his eyes glanced at Hong's father's pocket again.

[The watch worth tens of millions is still in Mr. Hong's pocket, and Mrs. Cheng's jewelry is also placed in Sister Ding's nanny room.

The smaller ones are placed next to Sister Ding, and the larger ones are placed in the rental house where their family lives outside.

For example, antique vases and ornaments, or handmade carpets... these are all placed in the rental house.

The Cheng couple especially likes to collect antique collections, but every time they bring back a collection from abroad, Sister Ding will secretly take two or three pieces.

She doesn't know which collections are the most valuable, and she only picks the big ones. Now their rental house is almost filled with antiques.

If Sister Ding's true face is not exposed today, she will sell the collections in batches in a pawn shop in a few days. Sister Ding

even knew that these collections could not be sold all at once, and had to be sold in batches to avoid attracting attention. She

seemed quite smart, but not completely smart.

Didn’t she know that the Cheng family would print exclusive marks on the hidden corners of each collection?

Once these things flow into the market, Cheng Wenbai and his wife will get the news immediately. They can trace the clues and find out where Sister Ding can go?

Fu Qingchen finally realized it after hearing this. No wonder Cheng Wenbai and his wife were willing to leave these many collections in their villa in China even though they were abroad, instead of handing them over to a special organization for protection.

It turned out that it was because they were not worried about the collections being lost or resold.

In addition to the Cheng family, only An Xia should know this secret.

... No, now there is one more person.

Mr. Fu suddenly felt the excitement of eating melons and eating the family secrets.

Taking advantage of the moment when Sister Ding took a deep breath, Fu Qingchen quickly seized this gap and acted surprised again:

"Why do Mr. Hong's pockets look bulging, as if something is stuffed in them."

Father Hong, who was crying with his son in his arms, was shocked and began to tremble uncontrollably.

Hong Dabao also quickly grabbed his father, and the two of them exchanged glances with shock and fear.

Sister Ding saw that something was wrong and opened her mouth to howl again.

But An Xia spoke first:

"Yes, the bulging shape of this pocket looks really strange."

An Xia and Fu Qingchen looked at each other, and smiled synchronously in the horrified eyes of Sister Ding and her family:

"It looks like a watch."

[Wu Hu!]

Wu Hu!

Cool!

The pretentious An Xia and Mr. Fu secretly gave each other a thumbs up.

Cheng Wenbo went straight forward and pulled the pocket of Mr. Hong's coat, and an exquisite and luxurious men's watch was immediately exposed to everyone.

"It's not like that. It's not what you think. Mr. Cheng, please listen to my explanation!"

Mr. Hong's face turned red and then pale:

"I just, I just want to borrow it to appreciate it. I definitely don't mean to steal it!"

"Oh~ So it's just borrowed to appreciate it."

The two people who fanned the flames began to sing the same tune again -

An Xia waved her hands: "It turns out that appreciation is putting other people's things in your own pocket."

Mr. Xiao Fu shrugged: "It turns out that 'borrowing' means that even the owner doesn't know that his things have been taken by others."

An Xia and Mr. Xiao Fu clapped their hands in unison: "Today is also a day of learning."

Sister Ding and her husband hated An Xia and Fu Qingchen. They stole things from the Cheng family, what does it have to do with the Fu family? How can you two young boys get involved!

But Sister Ding still had a last bit of luck in her heart, it was just a belt and a watch.

The jewelry she hid in the secret compartment under the nanny's bed, and the antiques in their family's rental house in the suburbs, as long as the things there were not discovered.

Especially in the rental house in the suburbs, compared with the antiques, the jewelry she took was nothing.

Sister Ding's hands were shaking, and she felt mixed emotions. It was all the fault of the man with glasses!

If he hadn't been idle and had nothing to do, how could he have seen the condom in the seam of the carpet!

And the son of the Fu family, who had to mix it up after eating, otherwise they could have left the Cheng family to live a good life.

It's all their fault!

An Xia did not miss Sister Ding's resentful and vicious eyes. He raised his eyebrows slightly and turned his head to look in the direction of the nanny's room, as if he suddenly discovered something.

Sister Ding suddenly began to panic. Why did he look in that direction? Did he discover something!

Fu Qingchen received An Xia's signal, and deliberately coughed a few times, and suggested to Cheng Wenbo:

"Uncle Cheng, I remember there was a news report a while ago that a live-in nanny stole a lot of jewelry from her employer and hid it in her own nanny's room. These jewelry were not discovered until the nanny resigned.

Just in case, I think you should check Sister Ding's nanny's room.

It's best to check carefully under the bed and under the cabinets, which are more hidden places. Maybe you can find something."

Sister Ding's expression gradually became dazed. It didn't make sense... That was her nanny's room. Why would this man know what was hidden in the nanny's room!

An Xia secretly winked at Fu Qingchen:

[There is also a rental house!]

Fu Qingchen gave a reassuring look and then said:

"The nanny also has a rental house outside, which is filled with stolen antiques. After the nanny resigned, she immediately sold the antiques and went abroad with a huge sum of money.

Since Sister Ding's family of three all work in Haicheng, except for Sister Ding who lives in the villa, her husband and son should have rented a house in Haicheng.

For insurance purposes, it is better to check their rental houses together."

"We have never lived in a rental house!"

Hong Dabao retorted subconsciously. Their family lived in the Cheng family's villa. The rental house in the suburbs was shabby and small. He would never force himself to live in such a place.

But he realized something was wrong as soon as he finished speaking...

An Xia also asked him curiously:

"You are obviously not from Haicheng, and you don't have a house in Haicheng. If you didn't rent a house outside, then where have you lived all these years?"

Being stared at by those emotionless brown eyes, Hong Dabao couldn't help but feel anxious and stuffy. He couldn't say that they had actually lived in the Cheng family's villa almost all these years.

"We live...we live in my friend's house!"

Hong Dabao seemed to have grabbed the last straw and his voice suddenly increased:

"Yes! My father and I are staying in my friend's house. Even if we are not from Haicheng, can't we have friends in Haicheng? We

are all friends. Is it illegal for me to stay in his house?" Yes, yes, yes

. As long as he refuses to give in and refuses to talk about the rental house, those antiques and treasures will not be discovered!

Hong Dabao yelled with his neck stiff, and sister Ding and her husband seemed to be inspired by their son's words. They also raised their heads and shouted:

"Yes, our son has a wide network of contacts. Is it not okay for him to be good at making friends?"

What they said was actually right. After all, Cheng Wenbo's family would only come back for a few days a year. During these days, Hong Dabao would indeed take Hong's father away from the Cheng family.

With the identity of a rich second generation, Hong Dabao did make some bad friends in Haicheng.

Since they will definitely go to jail, they have the final say on how long they will be in jail!

At this time, Sister Ding was just glad that she bought the property certificate of the rental house from the landlord half a month ago. Even if they can't get out of jail for a few years, those antiques will not be discovered by others.

Sister Ding glanced at An Xia with pride, but found that there was a hint of pity in An Xia's eyes.

[They don't think they can escape with just a few words, right?]

Fu Qingchen took out his mobile phone and flipped through it, and found a video from a short video software.

As soon as the video was opened, Hong Dabao's familiar voice came out -

"Family, I bought a new handmade crocodile leather belt today. It's not expensive, only about 500,000 yuan, which is less than my daily meal money."

Fu Qingchen bent over and handed the video playing on the phone to Hong Dabao:

"Hiss... The more I watch it, the more familiar the belt in the video looks.

Isn't this the birthday gift from Uncle Cheng to Brother Cheng? How come it's yours in this video?"

"I..."

Hong Dabao wanted to argue, but Fu Qingchen swiped directly to another video -

"Today, my dad and I picked up a new Rolls-Royce. We paid for it in full. We have been waiting for several years and finally got it. Come on, dad, you can say a few words too."

Fu Qingchen smiled: "The latest model of Rolls-Royce, with the Cheng family's exclusive logo engraved on the front of the car."

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"Today is my mother's birthday. I bought her an Hermès handbag, a big one on purpose, so she can stuff the food into it when she goes out to buy groceries."

Little Fu continued to smile: "Crocodile skin platinum bag, a birthday gift from my mother to Aunt Cheng."

Upon hearing her name, Mrs. Fu immediately raised her chin slightly, it's nothing, it's just a little bit of water.

There were several videos in a row, all of which were Hong Dabao showing off his wealth.

In these videos, he is riding on a private yacht, driving a million-dollar luxury car on the streets at midnight, and his whole family is wearing custom-made dresses and having a party in a villa...

You can't scroll to the bottom of such videos every day, but the luxury goods and cars in the videos are all from the Cheng family.

After turning off the video, the whole living room suddenly fell into a dead silence.

Cheng Wenbo and his wife sat on the sofa, speechless. Hong Dabao's video was too ridiculous. They didn't even know where to start. If

they didn't say anything, Sister Ding would be even more afraid to say anything. All their evidence was in Hong Dabao's video. No matter how many lies they told, they couldn't outweigh a video from Hong Dabao.

[Oh, it's over now. 】

When Hong Dabao was taken away by the police, he did not forget to turn around and ask Fu Qingchen one last question:

"How did you know I had a video account? Was all this part of your plan?

No, that's not right. When I went to the golf course that day, you must have already investigated everything. You came here today to get revenge on me!

It must be like this... Haha, you are worthy of being the ghost-seeing Mr. Fu. I am willing to lose to you."

Mr. Fu, who only knew all this after listening to An Xia's voice:... What did you say

[Oh my God, it turns out that Mr. Fu has done so much behind the scenes? Mr. Fu is really amazing!]

Fu Qingchen immediately put on a noble and cold style:

"Okay, tell the police about the rest."

After Sister Ding and her family were taken away, the police soon asked them about the location of the rental house, and there were indeed many antiques from the Cheng family inside.

There were several things that Cheng Wenbo and his wife thought were lost by accident, but they were hidden by Sister Ding.

Although she had stolen all the stolen goods in the house, Sister Ding could still work in the Cheng family as if nothing had happened, acting as an ordinary home nanny who was "diligent and conscientious".

But the stolen things were put aside for now, Mrs. Cheng had more important things to do.

Half a month later, Cheng Xiaodi, who was studying in Germany, received an email from his mother -

"My son, I have demolished our house. Don't come back to China before the new house is built."

Cheng Xiaodi:

Did I read the wrong words or did my mother say the wrong words?

Cheng Xiaodi, who had been overwhelmed by many exams and experiments, fell into deep thought.

But thanks to the good relationship between Cheng Xiaodi and Jin Duoer, after receiving the news that his house was razed, Cheng Xiaodi hurried to ask Jin Duoer, and finally learned the whole process from the "senior sister".

"Cheng Xiaodi also praised you for your resourcefulness."

After reading the three pages of flattery written by Cheng Xiaodi to Fu Qingchen, Jin Duoer's mouth was dry, and the caring boyfriend Gong Heze promptly brought him a cup of freshly brewed honey water.

Zheng Yifei was still the same, slumped on the sofa to bask in the sun.

An Xia was sitting at the table, looking at the antique vase she had just given him and grinning.

Fu Qingchen looked around, but found that Jian Wenlun, the annoying thing, was nowhere to be found:

"Where is that fool?"

Zheng Yifei answered with sunglasses on:

"He went to pursue love."

"... Chasing what?"

Fu Qingchen thought he had misheard:

"I prefer to believe that he went to chase a stick or a bone,"

he had just finished speaking when Jian Wenlun's video call came in.

As soon as the call was connected, the first thing that rushed into the screen was a free and unrestrained pig head.

The pig head wore a straw hat, had pig grass in its mouth, and two round and big black eyes:

"Fu Qingchen, Fu Qingchen, are you there?"

Fu Qingchen, who was called by the pig head:... Oh no, I didn't expect Jian Wenlun's evolution direction to be a pig.

Beep -

Fu Qingchen chose to hang up the phone.

Silence... Silence is Cambridge tonight.

"You all saw it."

Several people nodded in silence.

Fu Qingchen looked up at the sky again:

"Excuse me, do you have any ideas?"

Several people continued to shake their heads in silence.

Not long after, Fu Qingchen's mobile phone received another video call, this time it was still Jian Wenlun.

Press the answer button, this time it was a little pig with a straw hat on his head.

It was still the straw hat, the pig grass stuck to the mouth, and the big round eyes.

"Fu Qingchen! You dare to hang up your dad!"

Bang!

"Piggy" Fu Qingchen hung up the phone again!

"Do you have any ideas this time?"

"I do!"

Classmate Gong Heze raised his hand actively.

Fu Qingchen nodded at him and said,

"Please speak, classmate."

Gong Heze leaned on Jin Duoer and laughed a few times:

"I said it was the deep love between father and son."

Fu Qingchen closed his eyes gently:

"Push him out of here!"

You are the pig! Your whole family is pigs!

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Catch bugs later~

Note: Silence is Cambridge tonight comes from "A Farewell to Cambridge" by the poet Xu Zhimo