Accidentally got a cub and became the favorite of a wealthy family

Mrs. Li and Wang Feixia were still whispering in the living room.

The servants were all waiting in the corridor, staying far away. This happens every time the second lady comes, they are used to it.

Leng Qian climbed over the wall like last time, bypassed the surveillance camera, and went directly to the outside of Yang Qiuju's room.

I've been here twice this week. This old witch is on the verge of death and she actually dares to kill the young master.

He climbed through the window and entered Yang Qiuju's room.

Yang Qiuju is packing up her gold and silver. This is all she has accumulated from coming to the Li family. These things are enough to ensure a rich life for the rest of her life.

Leng Qian quietly walked behind her.

"Ready to leave?"

"Yes."

Yang Qiuju was immersed in storage and answered smoothly when she heard it.

"Where to go?"

"Go...why should I tell you?"

Yang Qiuju didn't realize until she was halfway through her answer: Who is this and why is he in her room?

He turned around and took a look.

It feels like both eyes are about to go black.

She was about to shout for help, but Leng Qian took a step forward and grabbed her by the neck.

These are not the hands of a woman, they look like the hands of a 200-pound strong man.

In less than a few seconds, she was strangled until her face was purple and she was desperately trying to get rid of Leng Qian's clutches.

"I'll let you go. If you continue to be dishonest, I'll prepare to see you too slutty."

Yang Qiuju's eyes were red and she nodded desperately.

Finally he was let go.

Leng Qian noticed that half of the jewelry she received included some old-looking but very valuable rings and jewelry.

She seemed to have some impressions, some of which belonged to Mrs. Li.

"Why did you steal the old lady's jewelry?"

Yang Qiuju coughed and shook her head, "It's all the old lady who rewarded me."

"This too?"

Leng Qian took an jade ring.

Anyone who knows this color and texture knows that it is enough to buy a large villa in the city.

Another one that looks quite similar to this ring is in a national museum, and the industry estimate is around 2 small goals.

"This should be Mrs. Li's dowry. Can she give it to you?"

Leng Qian's voice became louder, "You'd better tell me the truth."

"Really, Assistant Leng, Sister Leng."

Yang Qiuju almost knelt down.

Did this great god come to her today just to see the old lady reward her with these things?

"These are all given to me by the old lady. She may have forgotten that this is a dowry. Moreover, she not only gives them to me, but also brings some jewelry to the second wife every time she comes."

Yang Qiuju also accidentally discovered that Mrs. Li had bought a lot of gold and silver jewelry and exchanged them for money. Some of them she did not recognize the value of would be rewarded to them. I will also bring some gold and silver jewelry to the second wife for emergency relief.

I saw that Leng Qian had been looking at this jade ring.

She doesn't know what the price is. Is it valuable?

"How about I give this ring to you."

She just begged her not to come to her room casually in the future. The hand she crushed last time was still hurting and was wrapped tightly.

Leng Qian smiled.

He stuffed all these gold and silver jewelry into his pocket.

Yang Qiuju didn't expect this man to have such a big appetite and put all these things into his pocket.

He quickly held Leng Qian with his uninjured hand and said, "I'll give you the jade ring, and leave some of the others."

"Stay? We'd better find a place to explain all the bad things you did."

After saying that, he knocked Yang Qiuju unconscious with a knife, put it on his shoulder and jumped out of the window, going out the same way.

After Leng Qian left, Wang Feixia took some jewelry and got up to leave.

"Mom, please watch over Yang Qiuju and handle it. Don't expose our plan."

Zhou Minqing nodded, she knew the seriousness of the matter.

Helping Wang Feixia is helping herself. If the second room takes over the Li family's business in the future, she will be able to do something legitimately.

Not yet.

As soon as Wang Feixia left, Zhou Minqing asked someone to find Yang Qiuju.

As a result, the servants searched around, inside and outside the house, and even in the basement.

"Old lady, Yang Qiuju is missing."

"what?"

Zhou Minqing was shocked.

What are you doing?

"Is there no one in her room?"

"The room was in a mess. It looked like they had been tidied up in a hurry. All the valuable things in the drawers and cupboards were gone."

Zhou Minqing was so frightened that he felt lightheaded.

I called Yang Qiuju's phone and found that the line was busy.

"What is this old Yang doing?"

I immediately contacted Yang Qiuju's son and found that her son could not be reached either.

Zhou Minqing thought about it again. Li Yunchen was busy rescuing patients. Even if he suspected Yang Qiuju, he couldn't be so quick. After all, they had an in-law and destroyed the evidence.

It was probably this old guy who couldn't hold back his anger when he heard something happened over Li Yunchen's side, so he ran away first.

I immediately contacted the local police and said that a servant at home had stolen something from the owner's house and ran away.

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Yang Qiuju woke up and found that her hands were tied tightly.

I was locked in a room with no windows and I didn't know where I was.

She tried to move and found that her feet were also tied to the chair.

Suddenly a male voice came from the air, "Are you awake?"

After a few minutes, the door was opened.

Leng Qian walked in wearing black clothes and black pants.

He sat directly in front of her.

"You are responsible for the mold on Master Li's bed, right? Tell me, what's going on?"

Yang Qiuju's muzzle was removed.

Yang Qiuju didn't expect that they would immediately suspect her.

"I'm wronged. I didn't do anything. I don't know what kind of mold you are talking about. I just went to the young master's place once with the old lady. How could I harm the young master? We all hope he gets better soon. "

Leng Qian played a video to Yang Qiuju.

This is the surveillance footage recorded by Shen Tingmian that day after Yang Qiuju went to Li Yunchen's room.

I checked this video later and found that it had been deleted.

"You stayed under the eldest young master's bed for more than ten minutes. Do you have a habit of crawling under the bed?"

Yang Qiuju knew very well that she couldn't confess. If she didn't tell the truth, Mrs. Li would come looking for her when she found out that she was gone. If he told the truth and recruited Mrs. Li, her good days would be over.

"Assistant Leng, you misunderstood. I am very concerned about the eldest young master. When I first arrived, it felt like his room had not been cleaned, especially under the bed, where there were cobwebs and garbage.

In our hometown, it is said that if the bed is unclean, people lying on the bed will attract evil things. So I crawled under the bed and helped him clean up the trash. "

Leng Qian almost laughed, "I am wronging you, but actually you care about the eldest young master?"

Yang Qiuju nodded, half of the panic just now had faded away. She knew that if she delayed for a little longer, she would be more likely to be rescued.

Leng Qian said into the headset, "Show her something interesting."

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire wall opposite Yang Qiuju moved downwards. There was only a transparent glass between the two rooms, and the opposite room could be seen clearly.

After seeing the person opposite, Yang Qiuju felt like she was about to faint.

Her son was currently being hung. Two thugs punched him one on the left and one on the right. After several punches, he was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

"Why did you kidnap my son? What's wrong with him? Let him go quickly."

Leng Qian spoke again into the headset, and the wall continued to rise, separating the two rooms.

"Why, you can poison other people's sons to death at will, but your own son feels distressed after just two punches?"

Some people will never truly empathize with others. She will only know the pain when she suffers the same pain as others.

"Give you 5 minutes to think about it and tell everything you know, otherwise your son may be like the young master, lying in bed unconsciously, and then put some mold on him, making him uncomfortable and die. "

Yang Qiuju's last psychological defense was broken.

"I said! I will say anything! Please let my son go. He is still young and he doesn't know anything."