Granting You Deep Feelings, May You Treasure It

Bailiyan smiled and turned around, "My father is rich and powerful, and there are countless women who want to seduce him. Now which rich man has no lover? It's normal even if my father has one or two women."

Subei was not angry, she shook her head and sighed, "Bai Li Yan, I think you must not love your mother,"

"you……"

Bailiyan suddenly stared with anger.

"Isn't that your dad doesn't like people entering his room casually? Then he won't come out yet!"

Subei's voice said sharply.

Subei walked out of the room and went straight downstairs.

Bailiyan clenched his hands into fists and followed Subei downstairs.

Subei walked directly to the gate, but Bailiyan walked a few steps to stop Subei.

She looked up and down Subei with a bad look, "What did you take in Dad's room?"

Subei frowned, "What do you mean?"

Bailiyan looked straight at Subei, "The water stains on your clothes haven't dried yet, and you didn't blow clothes at all in your father's room. What did you steal?"

Old Yan stood aside, frowning, "Miss Yan'er, how can you say that to Miss Yan?"

Bailiyan couldn't stand it anymore, she roared angrily, "What kind of lady is she, my sister is the eldest."

Old Yan said in a deep voice, "That's what the master said. We are just laymen. Naturally, what the master said is what?"

Bailiyan said angrily, "She is a thief, I just can't let her go today. Uncle Yan, call the police. There are many valuable things in my father's room, she must have stolen something!"

Lao Yan frowned and looked at Bailiyan, "Miss Yan'er, this is not appropriate."

He looked at Subei and said, "Furthermore, as Mrs. Hua, the eldest is naturally used to seeing good things, even if she likes to tell the master directly. The master will definitely be willing."

Subei chuckled and said, "Then, Uncle Yan, I will leave first."

Bailiyan stepped forward and grabbed Subei's arm, "You can leave, open your bag and let me see!"

Subei looked at Bailiyan sharply, "What qualifications do you have for Bailiyan to check my bag?"

She squeezed her hand tightly on the bag, "You can check it."

Subei looked at Uncle Yan, "Uncle Yan, call the police. Let the police solve it."

Lao Yan frowned and looked at Subei and Bailiyan, "This can't work, you can't call the police."

The most taboo thing for people like Mo Qianshan is to involve the police,

Therefore, the old saying decisively rejected.

Bailiyan seemed to have made up his mind, "Why not? If you don't call the police, I will report it."

She took out her mobile phone to dial out, but Old Yan said in a deep voice, "Miss Yan'er, I think you should think about it for the master."

How could she not think of Bailiyan's hand.

However, at this time Mo Qianshan was not there, she did not want to lose the opportunity to punish northern Jiangsu.

Lao Yan had already connected the phone at this time. He probably told Mo Qianshan about the incident, and then handed the phone to Bailiyan, "Miss Yan'er, Master wants to talk to you."

Bailiyan answered the phone, and Subei couldn't hear what Mo Qianshan said to her on the phone.

However, she clearly saw the change of Bailiyan's face.

Finally, she handed the phone to Lao Yan and glared at Subei, "I won't let you go."

After speaking, she went upstairs.

Lao Yan said to Subei with a smile, "Miss, the master said he will be back soon, please wait for him."

Subei shook his head, "No, I don't want to stay here anymore."

Subei was still a little nervous after leaving the villa, she held her bag tightly and went directly to the hospital.