"What's in that safe?" Fu Yuan'er asked.

"For wealth that ordinary people can't imagine, Ling Lan had agreed with the bank that whoever can open the safe will own the contents." Ling Yue replied quietly.

"Money?" Fu Yuan'er sneered, "Murong Jue is mad, how can the money she wants compare with my Yu'er."

Fu Yuan'er made up her mind, knowing that even if Murong Jue came over, she would let Murong Jue completely stop the idea.

Ling Yue didn't agree with her plan, "Murong Jue and Cheng Yiming are a family after all. You are not safe here, just follow me now."

"Where are you taking me?" Fu Yuan'er asked.

"Find a place where you can escape the limelight."

Fu Yuan'er shook her head, hiding could not solve the problem, saying that Du Ming was cruel, and she was here waiting for his means.

Seeing her insistence, Ling Yue couldn't say anything, she could only leave first.

"Ling Yue," Fu Yuan'er stopped her and asked, "Does Cheng Zitong know the secret of the safe?"

Ling Yue nodded.

"Is he looking for the code to open the safe too?" she asked again.

Ling Yue smiled bitterly: "He didn't believe this at all. He always said that if Ling Lan could keep such a large sum of money, how could he leave him alone in the past."

That's right, if he believes, he can turn around by finding the password, so why bother with the light of home.

"I'm leaving, take care." Ling Yue jumped the window and disappeared into the night.

She was clever in shape, and she ran forward quickly out of the garden railing.

There was a car parked two hundred meters away. She got into the car, and the man next to her immediately spoke.

"She refuses to follow you?" The man is Cheng Zitong.

Ling Yue shook her head: "She has a stubborn temper. It's not the first day you know."

"She knows what Murong Jue will go to tomorrow?" Cheng Zi asked the same.

Ling Yue nodded, "She doesn't bother to let Yu'er recognize her ancestor and return to her ancestry. Tomorrow she will stop Murong Jue's idea."

A bright color flashed through Cheng Zitong's eyes. He could imagine how disdainful and ridiculous she would be when she heard such a thing.

"What did she say?" he asked, interested in small details.

"She said Murong Jue had lost her heart and thought that money was more important than her."

Hearing this, Cheng Zi's face sank, "You told her about the safe?"

Ling Yue naturally shrugged: "Not talking about the safe, how can she understand Murong Jue's sinister intentions?"

However, "Don't worry, she also thinks you didn't care about the safe."

"Why?"

"Don't know the reason, you don't want to hear it."

"Ling Yue..."

"By the way, you said it's okay to send someone to look at the child, right?" Lingyue's face was worried: "People like Du Ming can do anything!"

Cheng Zitong's helpless lip curling made Yue's topic too hard.

But she doesn't have to worry about the child, how could his daughter be hurt a little!

**

On the side of Huama Shanzhuang Community, there is no pedestrian at this moment.

An inconspicuous white van parked on the side of the road, and the window was tightly closed with the curtains, and there was an inexplicable weirdness.

"Boss, we have arrived." A deliberately lowered, cold voice came from the intercom in the car.

"See what's inside?" In the car, it was Du Ming who was holding the walkie-talkie.

His face was cold and sullen, and he must take Fu Yuan'er's daughter tonight.

"I didn't see the situation inside," a voice came from the walkie-talkie, "but I can be sure that there is only one nanny at home."

Du Ming sneered. In this situation, Cheng Zitong only arranged for a nanny to look after the children at home.

Is he underestimating himself?

Must teach him a profound lesson!

"Knock on the door." Du Ming commanded, with a sullen cold light from the corner of his eyes...

It's dawn.

Today is destined to be a not easy day.

Early in the morning, Yan Yan went into the kitchen to get a mask, and then went to sleep after applying the mask.

In a blink of an eye, Fu Yuan'er sat alone at the dining table, staring at the water glass in a daze.

"Yuan'er?" She was surprised and suspicious, and immediately came to the table, "What's wrong?"

She felt an unusual atmosphere.

Fu Yuan'er pursed her lips: "Murong Jue will come over today."

"Murong Jue?" Yan Yan immediately guessed what was going on, she couldn't help being speechless for a while.

Du Ming is indeed capable enough to dominate Murong Jue to help him ask for things.

"You tell Cheng Yiming, let him prepare." Fu Yuaner said.

"I guess he already knows." Yan Yan replied.

"Why?"

Yan Yanqiao blushed slightly and said vaguely: "...feeling."

Actually, it was because Cheng Yiming was very abnormal last night and didn't do anything to her...

After all, the sound of a car engine sounded in the garden.

Yan Yan was taken aback: "No, come so fast, I haven't washed it yet!"

She ran upstairs quickly.

At the corner of the stairs, he didn't prepare to crash into a big embrace.

She knew it was Cheng Yiming just by smelling it by her nose.

I saw that he was very bright, and he knew that someone was coming.

"Cheng Yiming, don't worry, I won't show up to make you embarrassed." She promised him.

Cheng Yiming raised his eyebrows: "What are you asking me to do?"

Yan Yan smiled embarrassedly, why he could see through her mind at a glance.

"I...actually nothing, I just want you to help take care of Yuan'er."

"What are you thanking me for?"

"Of course I want to thank you, what do you think I have, is it what you want?"

Before she finished her words, her slender waist was already tightly held by him, his handsome face hung over her sight, her thin lips moved, and a word seemed to have reached her lips.

But in the end he didn't say it.

"Go and change clothes." He let go of her and went downstairs to leave.

Yan Yan scratched the back of her head suspiciously. He had something to say just now. What did he want to say?

Although she promised not to show up, she sneaked into the corner of the living room to watch.

Murong Jue didn't enter the villa, so he moved a chair and sat down in the garden.

She brought the housekeeper and two assistants over, both standing behind her.

On Cheng Yiming's side, besides him, there were only Fu Yuan'er and the housekeeper.

Ling Yue was right. Murong Jue allowed Cheng Yuhan to recognize her ancestor and return to her ancestor as a "gift person". From then on, he can be regarded as a member of the Cheng family...

Mystery of confidence.

Fu Yuan'er was polite, but she didn't bother: "Thank you for your kindness, but Yuer has become a member of my Fu family."

"Fu Family?" Murong Jue was amused, "Do you still have a little influence in City A?"

Fu Yuan'er stabilized her mind, "Although the Fu family is broken, it can't change the fact that Yu'er and I are mother and daughter. Although you let Yu'er enter the Cheng family tree, she can get a little bit from the Cheng family. Caring?"

Just like Cheng Zitong, under the false name of a "Cheng family", they are actually enemies of the Cheng family.

Murong Jue's face was green: "Fu Yuan'er, don't toast or not eat fine wine."

Fu Yuaner snorted coldly: "These are the tricks Du Ming can come up with? I thought he would be a little smarter!"

Murong Jue resisted his anger and turned to look at Cheng Yiming, "Yiming, why are you taking Fu Yuan'er," she asked, "Don't you know our relationship with President Du!"

"Too grandma, don't you realize that someone is going to touch Du Ming," Cheng Yiming said, "If you don't rush to find a way to get rid of him, why are you trying to get up?"

"Shut up!" Murong Jue yelled, "Don't think I don't know, you are just blinded by that fox!"

Unexpectedly, Cheng Yiming didn't refute a word, as if admitting that he was fascinated.

Murong Jue's face was blue with anger, but she still maintained her composure, "You are fascinated, and I won't say anything. You are still young, and the love between men and women is inevitable."

As soon as her conversation turned, her tone softened: "I have found someone to understand Yan Yan. Although she is neither famous nor rich, but she is still innocent... I can accept her, and the Cheng family can accept her. ."

Yan Yan was confused when she heard it, how did she get it?

Cheng Yiming sneered: "What are the conditions?"

Murong Jue looked at him quietly for a few seconds: "I want the things in Fu Yuan'er's hands."

Yan Yan:...

It turns out that this old lady is not tired after going around such a big circle.

Yan Yan didn't know how tempting this condition was for Cheng Yiming.

He didn't even dare to deny that his original intention to receive Fu Yuaner here also included this...

We are like sisters.

Yan Yan's words rushed to his heart.

With her care for Fu Yuan'er, if he agreed to Murong Jue’s deal, she would definitely blame him...

"Too grandma, are you making a deal with me?" Cheng Yiming looked calm, "I'm sorry, I don't want to make this deal with you."

Hearing this, Murong Jue's anger rose up, and a hand was patted on the arm of the chair, making a loud "pop" sound.

"Master Yiming!" The housekeeper politely persuaded: "You and the old lady are a family, how can you help outsiders to **** off her old man!"

Then he said: "There are so many grandpas and ladies in the Cheng family, you are the most important to the old lady, you can't do that!"

Cheng Yiming didn't say a word, expressing his determination to stick to the end in silence.

"What's wrong with him!" Murong Jue suddenly angered: "Cheng Yiming, you should know that the Cheng family is different from ordinary people. If you turn your elbow outside, you are betraying the Cheng family."

"Steward," she said loudly, "What should I do if I betray the Cheng family? Is there any written in the family law?"

"Betrayal of the Cheng family, remove the betrayer from the Cheng family, and take back everything related to the Cheng family." The housekeeper said loudly.

Another person handed Murong Jue a crutches. The crutches were carved with dragons and phoenixes, as thick as a fist.

"The betrayer still needs to be blamed by the Cheng family's ancestral dragon rod stick three times, and then draw a clear line with the Cheng family!" The steward said again.

Yan Yan was in a daze, what are the rules?

Such a thick stick will not swell for half a month after three blows!

Murong Jue took the crutches in his hand and stared at Cheng Yiming seriously: "Cheng Yiming, have you thought about it?"

"Grandma, where do you want to fight?" Cheng Yiming asked.

"You..." Murong Jue yelled, "Kneel down!"

Cheng Yiming disagrees: "You can hit if you want. I kneel or stand, and it won't affect you."

The two assistants beside Murong Juechong winked.