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Brilliant! Absolutely brilliant!

Mo Han, standing outside the room, couldn’t help but give a thumbs-up.

His father-in-law’s tactic of "fighting fire with fire" was just too clever.

So, you suspect that I have soone on the side, huh?

Fine, then I’ll suspect that you’ve been gambling away our family fortune.

You want to show you my phone for inspection, then hand over yours for to check out.

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Yang ifeng’s face changed in an instant.

Lately, she’d spent her days gambling at mahjong, and her luck hadn’t been very good, tallying up to a loss of almost a hundred thousand.

If Luo Shanchuan were to see the transfer records or bank text notifications on her phone, she’d be at a serious disadvantage.

"Oh, you, Luo Shanchuan! To think you’d suspect !"

Yang ifeng’s eyes darted around as she grabbed a shawl and went out, "I’m starving! Going to grab sothing to eat, and we can settle this later!"

Luo Shanchuan was well aware of Yang ifeng’s intentions—she was obviously planning to delete all transaction records and ssages from her phone while she was out.

However, he too needed ti to deal with the information on his phone, so he didn’t try to stop her.

"Aiyah!"

The mont Yang ifeng stepped out the door, she ran into Mo Han at the entrance and her granddaughter Mo Xiaochen in slippers, yawning. She patted her chest and scolded, "Mo Han! What are you doing? You scared half to death!"

"Mom, are you going out?"

Mo Han smiled slightly and said, "I made oatal porridge last night and was about to cook so chive pancakes..."

Mo Xiaochen pouted and chid in, "Yeah, the chive pancakes Daddy makes are really yummy, Grandma, you should join us."

"What’s so great about chive pancakes?"

Yang ifeng said disdainfully, "I’ve been dreaming of panini. Give the keys to the e-bike, I’ll go to the KFC nearby. I’ll be back after I eat."

At the ntion of KFC, Mo Xiaochen’s eyes lit up, and she wheedled, "Grandma, can you get Chen Chen so fries? Chen Chen loves them."

"Eat, eat, eat, that’s all you ever think about!"

Yang ifeng huffed, "I don’t have ti to get it for you. If you want so, go buy it yourself."

Grandma’s unreasonable behaviour made Mo Xiaochen’s nose sour, and she looked like she was about to cry.

That’s when Mo Han spoke up, "Chen Chen, be good, it’s morning now, and KFC isn’t selling fries yet."

"This afternoon, Daddy will take you to buy so, okay?"

"Really?" Chen Chen was overjoyed, and then extended her little hand to link with Mo Han’s, "Daddy, you can’t lie to Chen Chen. Chen Chen wants to pinky swear."

"If you lie to Chen Chen, then you’re a puppy."

Entering into the spirit of the ga, Mo Han laughed and said, "Alright, if Daddy lies, Daddy’s a puppy, woof woof woof..."

...

Ten minutes later, Yang ifeng arrived at the nearest KFC on her e-bike, parked it haphazardly at the side of the road, and hurried inside.

"Waiter, get a chicken panini and a big pancake. I want my soy milk warm, and add so sugar to it, please."

"Sure thing."

Sitting by the window, Yang ifeng took out her phone first to delete all the transaction records from the recent period, including the red packet ssages for playing mahjong on WeChat, and then fastidiously removed every piece of bank card information.

As she finished, the waiter brought her order to the table.

Yang ifeng picked up the long-anticipated panini and began to eat while enjoying the view outside.

Rembering yesterday morning in the detention cell when Ding Se gave her two pickled vegetable buns, only for them to be snatched away by Zhang Hongyan before she could eat them, she sighed deeply.

Lucky for her, Chen Se had set her free; otherwise, she wouldn’t have been enjoying such a delicious breakfast today.

Clang...

Deep in thought, a sudden scraping noise ca from outside.

Yang ifeng looked up in a hurry, only to see a red Audi A3 accidentally bumping into a sky blue e-bike parked next to it.

Wait!

Sky blue? E-bike?

Wasn’t that the one she had just ridden?

Angered, Yang ifeng grabbed the pancake she hadn’t yet eaten and stord out.

Seeing her e-bike in disarray from the collision, her anger surged. While gnawing on her panini, she pointed at the red car and cursed, "Damn it, don’t you have eyes when you drive?"

"Didn’t you see my e-bike parked here?"

At that mont, the driver’s door of the car opened, and a female with sunglasses stepped out. She took off her sunglasses and smiled, "Oh my, isn’t this i Feng? Weren’t you supposed to be a billionaire, fit for driving Rolls-Royces and Bentleys? What are you doing on this old e-bike?"

Seeing who had erged, Yang ifeng’s swagger lted away in an instant.

She’d never dread that she’d run into her arch-nesis Liu Chunling while grabbing breakfast.

Indeed, enemies are bound to et on a narrow road!

"Huh, weren’t you taken away by Sir and the others? How are you out already?"

Liu Chunling looked genuinely curious, "Why is your face so swollen? Don’t tell soone gave you a good beating inside?"

"And why is your ear bandaged? Surely nobody bit you, right?"

Seeing that Yang ifeng was trembling with rage, unable to utter a word, Liu Chunling chuckled and feigned consolation, "i Feng, I’m not trying to criticize, but it’s ti to change that temper of yours."

"You’re used to bossing everyone around in our area."

"But outside, there are too many tough characters. If you keep throwing your weight around, you’ll end up being taught a lesson."

Yang ifeng, always domineering, was already brimming with fury from the mockery, and she spat out, "Liu Chunling! It’s none of your damn business what I do!"

"You wrecked my son-in-law’s e-bike; pay up!"

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