"My jewels, my money." Chen Yan’s heart was bleeding, she couldn’t bear it anymore and began to yell, "Who the hell did it, why would the underworld rob us? Call the police, I want to report this."
Soon, the police arrived to investigate but they couldn’t find any substantial clues from the signs at the scene.
"Mr. Ye, this might be hard to investigate. Did you offend anyone lately?"
"No, I always follow the laws and rules," Ye Wanli stated.
Chen Yan suddenly whispered in his ear: "Could that cheeky brat have plotted against us for revenge?"
Ye Wanli frowned, "That girl is so weak, she doesn’t have the nerve. Besides, if she wanted revenge why wouldn’t she co after directly? I am her father after all, she’s too soft-hearted for such a thing."
"Captain, we found a printed note," reported an officer. The captain took a look, then handed it over to Ye Wanli.
Ye Wanli took a glance and his face imdiately changed. Chen Yan grew curious, "What is it?"
"It’s all your fault," Ye Wanli scolded her, landing a slap on her face, "The robber said thanks for dressing so extravagantly that they knew we were fat sheep to be slaughtered. I told you not to show off your wealth in public, you useless woman. You can’t even bear a child, but you’re good at holding back."
Chen Yan covered her face, feeling utterly wronged.
She sneered in her heart, who said she couldn’t bear a child? Isn’t it because he himself has the problem, yet he blad it on her?
Seeing her teary-eyed, Ye Wanli felt even more frustrated. Today had been a total disaster—being robbed and losing quite a lot.
Moreover, his daughter’s wedding had been a ss. Even Shang Jingchen ran away from his own wedding.
Dammit, would he just stand by and watch the seven billion slip away? No way, he couldn’t accept it. He would find Old Sir Shang and discuss, or he would make a scene in the dia, claiming that Shang Jingchen eloped with his mistress and abandoned his own daughter.
...
Ye Lu had been sleeping heavily for two days before she finally woke up.
When she got up, she found that most of her discomfort had vanished.
That unreliable Mongolian doctor did have so skills. Even her private parts... Ye Lu felt her face heat up, it felt much better, no longer burning with pain.
Third Young Master Jun wasn’t in the room. She got herself refreshed by taking a shower and found her phone tossed aside. When she picked it up, she saw several missed calls. During the wedding, she had set her phone to silent, so she didn’t know about the calls.
When she recognized the number on the screen, her face turned pale, and her heart chilled.
She calmly answered, "How did things go?"
The pleasure in the other person’s voice was obvious, "You are indeed familiar with the layout. We easily unlocked the door and raided the place. Without leaving any trace, even the police would have trouble investigating. Old Man Ye has hidden a lot of treasures, we’ve gotten a fair share. As per our agreent, we will keep the valuables found, and all other docunts and stuff belong to you."
"Good, I will co to collect them when I have ti!" Ye Lu said with an icy glare before hanging up the phone.
Yes, she was the one who had arranged the burglary of Ye Wanli’s villa. She didn’t care about the treasures, the robbery was a ruse to make Ye Wanli believe it was rely a simple theft.
What she cared for were the files that could link Ye Wanli to various illegal activities. She was determined to send her ruthless father to prison.
So, she didn’t mind getting her hands dirty.
...
In the study, Third Young Master Jun was on the phone with Lie Feng about their progress when Feiyu suddenly burst in, wailing at him.
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