C119 (1/2)

”Because of what?” Wang Mu's eyes were wide open as he looked eagerly at his Young Master.

Cheng Yu shut his mouth and turned around to face Wang Mu. His whole body was filled with an indescribable sadness and sorrow.

”Forget about this matter, but there must not be a second time. Otherwise, I, Cheng Yu, won't be able to keep you alive!” Cheng Yu's voice was filled with fatigue. His slender hands trembled slightly as he said, ”Wang Mu, we grew up together, so you should know that I always keep my word. I don't want to drive you out of my family one day.”

Hearing Cheng Yu's warning, Wang Mu silently lowered his head and closed his eyes.

”Yes, Young Noble!” This subordinate will remember, and will not forget in this life. ” With that, he stood up and turned to leave.

The door opened and closed, and Cheng Yu stood alone in the bright candlelight, with only the shadow on the ground to accompany him.

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A crescent moon shines on the nine prefectures. A few families are happy and a few are sad.

On the other side, Cheng Yu was unable to calm down due to what had happened today. On the other side, Jin Weiwei had just finished a day's worth of business and packed her things to go home.

Because it was only Tao Xiaoqing who was slicing meat for sale this morning, his speed was very slow. This resulted in a crowd of people buying meat around the store in the afternoon. When Jin Weiwei returned to the shop, she quickly gave him a hand. Even so, it wasn't until nightfall until she finished her work.

With her stomach still empty, Jin Weiwei said to Tao Xiaoqing, ”I'm going to the kitchen to heat up the remaining rice porridge. Today, I'm really tired. Let's just eat something to cope with it.”

”Alright!” Boss, I'll listen to you! ” Tao Xiaoqing was extremely tired from the day.

He quickly walked to the kitchen. Jin Weiwei pushed open the wooden door, looked inside, and her eyes immediately lit up.

What was originally a metal pot filled with porridge was now completely clean. Only ten fingers worth of rice grains were stuck to the pot wall.

The lid was casually tossed to the side and a used bowl and chopsticks laid on the side.

In short, the kitchen was a mess! It was like a thief who had come in and looked around.

Jin Weiwei did not want him to think about it. She knew that this must be Jin Dabao's doing. She spun around and stormed back to Jin Dabao's house.

He kicked open the door and shouted, ”Jin Dabao, get the hell out here!”

Strangely, however, the room was silent.

When Jin Weiwei walked in, she found that there was no one inside.

Jin Weiwei thought to herself, ”Not good, this old guy couldn't have stolen her money and gone out to fool around, right?”

She rushed to her room, and sure enough, it was a mess. The quilts that she had used were thrown on the dirty floor and covered in dust.

A surge of anger rose from the bottom of her heart. She had put all of her money in the space, but there was still something inside the room.

Jin Weiwei quickly went to look over the dowry. Sure enough, the jade hairpin that she had placed inside last night had disappeared. It was the hairpin that her original mother had left for her original body.

”Jin Dabao, I'm not done with you!”

Jin Weiwei was so angry that she rushed out to welcome the little rich kid. He frowned and locked his gaze onto Jin Weiwei.

”What's wrong?”

At first glance, Jin Weiwei's room was a mess. It was obvious that someone had entered her room. Needless to say, it was Jin Dabao's masterpiece.

”I'm going to find Jin Dabao.”

Then, regardless of Jin Weiwei's reaction, little Fugui had already disappeared.

Jin Weiwei had just been angered to the point that she was about to catch fire. By the time she could react, there was no trace of the little rich kid in front of her.

”Xiaoqing, come with me to find Jin Dabao.”

There were still sparks of fire under the stove. Jin Dabao definitely hadn't gone far. She wanted to find the person before Jin Dabao sold the hairpin.

”Yes, boss.”