Wu Daming was also feeling a bit jittery at that moment.
After all, his relationship with Zhang Yulian was extraordinary. Last time, he was drunk and clueless, which could still be excused, but it would be a disaster if he were caught this time.
This was too embarrassing.
"You hide in the bathroom first. I’ll trick him into leaving, then you can come out," Zhang Yulian said.
Zhang Yulian, holding her clothes, hurriedly squeezed into the bathroom.
Outside the door, Wu Yong was anxiously urging.
"Uncle, what are you doing? Open the door quickly, open the door now."
"I’m coming, I’m coming, you death hound," Wu Daming muttered as he put on his clothes and opened the door for Wu Yong.
"You’re such a death hound, you had your fun last night and won’t let me have mine in peace."
Wu Yong, however, shouted in desperation.
"Uncle, it’s terrible, the money, the money is lost."
"What, the money is lost?"
Wu Daming was instantly agitated.
"Didn’t I ask you to watch the money carefully? How could it be lost?"
Zhang Yulian, hiding in the bathroom also rushed out in a hurry.
Her floral shirt buttons were still undone.
"Mom, what are you doing in my uncle’s room?"
Wu Yong was dumbfounded.
But Zhang Yulian didn’t care about that anymore, she grabbed Wu Yong’s arm and said anxiously.
"Didn’t I ask you to keep the money safe? How could it be lost?"
"Little Yue, where’s Little Yue?"
Zhang Yulian looked towards the door, but there was no sign of Shi Yue behind Wu Yong.
At this point, Wu Yong was also terribly anxious and didn’t have time to wonder why his own mother was in Wu Daming’s room; he said with a lump in his throat.
"I, I don’t know either. I went to a hotel with her yesterday afternoon, drank a glass of water, and when I woke up, it was already daylight, and both Little Yue and the money were gone."
"Then you should call her," Zhang Yulian exclaimed.
"I, I did, but Little Yue’s phone number is already disconnected, and her WeChat is deleted, I, I can’t contact her at all."
Wu Daming, who had seen a lot in his life, immediately slapped his thigh.
"She must have drugged you, probably took the money and ran."
"Oh, heavens, my money, my house, my land," Zhang Yulian cried as she collapsed onto the ground in despair.
"Crying is useless now, let’s move, go to her parents’ house."
The three of them hurried to a suburban residence.
But the gate was locked tight, and the place had long been deserted.
"What are you all doing here?"
A neighbor, disturbed and annoyed, came out to check.
Wu Yong hastily inquired.
"Big brother, where is this family?"
"People, what people? This family has already moved abroad, the house has been empty for more than a year now."
"You’re disturbing the peace, I’ll call the police if you keep it up," the neighbor warned them and went back inside.
"It’s over, we’ve really been tricked by that lass, even her parents might be fake," Wu Daming slapped his thigh again.
"How did I not see this coming yesterday?"
"My money, my money," Zhang Yulian’s eyes rolled back, and she fainted.
They had ultimately paid a heavy price.
At two in the afternoon, Zhang Xiaoshan finally woke from his sleep.
He was still thinking about his money.
He went up the hillside and made a WeChat video call to Shi Yue.
Shi Yue had several WeChat accounts, all used to bait guys.
The one used to chat with Wu Yong was already deleted.
The one used to chat with Zhang Xiaoshan was another.
Shi Yue quickly answered.
"How did it go, did you get it?"
Zhang Xiaoshan couldn’t wait to ask, as he had been planning this for a long time.
Back then, the Wu family drove him into a corner, and his sister-in-law, Yu Xiuxiu, had to resort to high-interest loans. If it weren’t for receiving the heritage from the Dragon Girl, sister-in-law Yu Xiuxiu would have been ruined by that beast Wei Bao long ago. This update ıs available on 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙡✶𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚✶𝙣𝙚𝙩
This grudge was necessary to settle.
Shi Yue, having taken the money, was in a good mood, and grinned as she said.
"Of course, just Wu Yong, that big sucker, a little love potion and he didn’t even know what he was trusting."
Wu Xiaoru opened a small backpack, which was full of money.
"Here’s the 300,000 I promised to pay you back. I’m already at the bank. Give me your card number, and I’ll transfer it to you."
Shi Yue turned her phone’s rear camera around.
She was indeed in the bank lobby.
Zhang Xiaoshan finally breathed a sigh of relief
"Okay, I’m hanging up then. I’ll send you the card number."
After hanging up, he texted the card number.
Shi Yue sent an OK emoji.
Then she sent another message.
"Okay, the bank is working now. I’ll get in line. Let me know when you receive the SMS."
Zhang Xiaoshan, contentedly squatting on the hillside, waited.
Suddenly, his gaze swept across.
It fixed on the yard of Wu Xiaoru’s house.
The place was about two miles from Wu Xiaoru’s house.
But under the vision of the Heavenly Dragon Divine Eye, he could still see quite clearly.
A figure in a white dress was strikingly eye-catching.
At first, he thought it was Wu Xiaoru, but then he saw, wasn’t Wu Xiaoru sitting at the door?
"Is that Bai Shutong? Damn, what’s she doing at Wu Xiaoru’s house?"
He had an ominous feeling and hurried down the hill.