Ding Wenshan snorted: "What if I tell you that Xue Zhaodi did it? Would you dare let Grandpa and Grandma go after her?"
With Director Fu protecting Xue Zhaodi, he had previously suspected that Xue Zhaodi had hired someone to beat him up. He told his grandparents, who then went to the school. However, when Xue Zhaodi realized things were going badly, she ran straight to the Fu family.
Grandpa and Grandma were scolded by Fu Minghao without any explanation, which made them lose face. Only then did he realize that Grandpa and Grandma had received help from the Fu family and were very grateful to them. He also warned them that the Fu family was their benefactor and that they should not bully Xue Zhaodi, or he would break their legs.
Although his father later beat Xue Zhaodi, he was beaten several times afterward. Whenever Xue Zhaodi was beaten, he would be beaten even more severely than Xue Zhaodi. Who could he possibly tell?
Ding Wushan was also furious: "When will this end! I am a posthumous child, not an illegitimate child!"
He's a posthumous child! A posthumous child! A bunch of people who know nothing are calling him an illegitimate child, saying he's a bastard whose father is unknown, and that he's a jinx who killed his father. I don't know who spread this rumor. His biological father is Xue Fu, which is why he didn't die. But his parents and brother won't let him say it out loud. Who can he complain to?
Now I'll show you the end. Zhu Fanfan made sure he hadn't gone to the wrong place, climbed over the wall, and put on shoe covers and gloves again to avoid leaving any evidence. Once inside, he immediately released the sleeping pills. I have to say, the ancient recipes are amazing; the three of them were instantly knocked out.
From the outside, the house looks like a dilapidated building, made of adobe. But once inside, it opens up to a bright and clean space, decorated in a very cozy and elegant style. The furniture is made of sandalwood, and you can smell its faint fragrance as soon as you enter. There are several landscape paintings on the wall, and a bookcase next to it with books neatly arranged. It gives the impression of a scholarly family.
Zhu Fanfan didn't have time to dwell on these incongruous places, and dared not linger. There was no one in their family who would cause her worry, nor did she have extra time to think. She simply took whatever she saw, since the space was large enough to hold tables, chairs, calligraphy, paintings, ink, and even a tiny screw.
He even found a box when he scanned the roof beams with his mental energy and put it directly into his spatial storage.
After passing by, nothing grew, only bare walls remained. After scanning the area again with my mental energy, I found nothing else. I went into each room one by one, ransacking every room I entered, and came out to find unfinished rooms.
Once inside the kitchen, they weren't even left with a single piece of firewood. Luckily, they had cleaned up quite thoroughly, so Zhu Fanfa put everything away easily. However, she noticed something unusual under a rice jar. She had put the rice jar into her spatial storage, and there was a section of it that was empty underneath.
Using the shovel he found, Zhu Fan dug around and found something underneath, quite large. After digging it open, he saw a small box underneath. Without checking, he put it into his spatial storage, planning to check what it was later. Only after confirming that there was nothing left in the kitchen did Zhu Fan decide to leave.
However, Zhu Fanfan found nothing suspicious about the two bedrooms, as there were no hidden rooms or places to hide things. Unless Xue Fu had hidden money somewhere else, she felt something was wrong. She scanned all the rooms again, but still found nothing. Nevertheless, this loss would keep Xue Fu and Widow Xin busy for a while.
Before leaving, he took a good look at Widow Xin. She was good at makeup, and even with her eyes closed, she had a certain charm. No wonder Xue Fu couldn't let go of her. Then he looked at his two sons. The older one was about ten years old and about the same age as Xue Zhaodi. The younger one was about five years old and about the same height as Zhu Fanfan. The two sons looked eight parts like Xue Fu. No one would doubt the father-son relationship between them.
Suddenly remembering that the outhouse hadn't been checked, Zhu Fanfan decided to go check it out, just in case Xue Fu and Widow Xin had some unusual hobbies!
Holding her nose, she entered the outhouse and scanned the area with her mental energy. She found three large boxes buried deep underground, thankfully not under the toilet. Zhu Fanfan used her mental energy to wrap the boxes and throw them into her spatial storage. However, retrieving items from a distance was somewhat exhausting, and she felt a little uncomfortable. She didn't bother filling in the large hole in the ground; whatever.
It seemed she had to hurry back; she needed to rest. She made sure she hadn't left anything behind before departing. Seeing the mother and her children, she thought for a moment and decided to show her appreciation. She slapped the three of them several times, making their faces swell. She even wrote "vixen" on the widow's face and "Xue Fu" on one side and "illegitimate child" on the other of her two sons' faces. This was specially made ink that wouldn't fade for at least ten days to half a month.
After finishing, Zhu Fanfan left immediately. She needed to get back quickly, as she had already wasted a lot of time. If she wanted to know what happened next, she asked Sister Xu to find out and make sure she could reconstruct the scene.
After returning home, Zhu Fanfan climbed in through the window. As soon as she climbed onto the headboard, she felt a dull ache, indicating that her mental energy was severely depleted. She then realized that she had done a lot of things since going out today. She quickly went into her space to rest, as the space would allow her to recover more quickly.
When Zhu Fanfan woke up, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon. She first checked the space. Everything inside was neatly arranged. The large boxes were open, and two of them contained gold and silver jewelry and small yellow croakers. The other box was full of Yuan Shikai silver dollars.
The small boxes she collected contained rare jade and precious stones, and even diamonds, all weighing a considerable amount and highly collectible. There were no antiques or paintings, which she felt were the work of nouveau riche who had no exposure to literature.
Seeing that it was still early, she quickly went out to ask Sister Xu to find out the news. When she saw that her grandmother and Sister Xu were both at home, Tan Fuya couldn't help but laugh when she saw Zhu Fanfan. How long did this child sleep in a day? No wonder Zhu Jiabao kept telling her not to disturb her sleep, saying that she had recently taken a medicinal bath to regulate her body, and that disturbing her rest would affect her health. She didn't dare to wake her up.
Tan Fuya beckoned: "Didn't you want to make some desserts? Come on, I'll teach you how."
We should hurry up and teach her how to make pastries! Once she learns the basics, she can figure out the rest on her own. Once she returns to the capital, there will be no one to teach her.
Zhu Fanfan saw that Sister Xu was also there: "Sister Xu, aren't you the most well-informed? Why don't you go and find out if anything new has happened?"
A house being robbed is a big deal; it'll definitely spread. Who knows what will happen next?
Sister Xu didn't seem to care about being addressed: "Speaking of something interesting, there really is one."
Tan Fuya said irritably, "Why are you calling me Sister Xu? Call me Grandma Xu."
Sister Xu quickly said, "Fuya, there's no need for that. I like people to call me Sister Xu; it makes me seem younger."
To be honest, she was already used to being called Sister Xu. Everyone in the Fu family, from top to bottom, called her Sister Xu. Fanfan was still a child, so she followed the adults' lead and called her that too. It was just a form of address, and there was no need to change it.
Tan Fuya didn't dwell on it: "Sister Xu, tell me quickly what's new."
Seeing the two children, one big and one small, waiting with bright, sparkling eyes, Sister Xu didn't keep them in suspense and told them what she had seen and heard at Widow Xin's house that day.
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