Flash marriage contract, the abstinent president changed his gender

After doing what he was supposed to do, Yu Qingluo left.

After returning home and cleaning the house, she happily went to sleep for a nap. It was a quiet weekend, and she felt so comfortable that every cell in her body breathed freely.

She slept until past three in the afternoon before she got up and made herself a simple sandwich, adding a sausage for Yuanbao.

While enjoying her delicious meal, she turned on her phone and saw the monitoring software app on it, so she clicked on it.

Has monitoring status been restored?

It seems that her signal blocker is really effective. Once it is turned off at a certain distance, things will return to normal.

Her subordinate randomly clicked on a video recording. Originally, she wanted to see if she could clearly see or hear the content about her father's infidelity and her parents' quarrel. However, when her eyes inadvertently fell, an image of a mother flashing on the surveillance screen caught her attention first.

Is the black object in the mother's hand a garbage bag?

How could she come down from upstairs carrying a garbage bag and then carry it back again?

Yu Qingluo’s first reaction was that there must be something in it that couldn’t be shown to others. What required such a large garbage bag?

The video was taken in the past week. The surveillance camera was facing the entire living room and toward the dining room stairs. The only blind spots were grandma's, the maid's room, and the bathroom on the other side. The two times my mother appeared in the surveillance footage were clearly more than ten minutes apart, and there was something weird about it.

What's so strange about it?

I watched it back and forth several times. The video is a bit far away, but I can be sure that the bag has obvious changes in this back and forth process.

The bulge on one side was gone, which meant that the contents of the bag had definitely been moved.

She was wearing pajamas and judging by the light, it should be morning. Grandma was in the hospital. There were three servants in the house, and apart from the one staying in the hospital, they should be busy preparing breakfast. What was my mother doing?

You wouldn't be so stupid as to take anything to the kitchen and tamper with grandma's food, right?

Just as he was wondering, the second image of his mother flashed in the surveillance camera again came into his sight. With a flash of inspiration, Yu Qingluo suddenly pressed the pause button. What did he think of?

She knew what was wrong.

The image of the mother flashing in the surveillance video seemed to be turning around, which means that the second time she came back, she probably did not return by the same route, but took a big detour.

She deliberately avoided the surveillance and even tried to enter the surveillance from the other side.

She didn't go to the kitchen and dining room, but to the other side, the bathroom, the utility room, the servant's room and...

Grandma's room!

She must have gone to grandma's room!

Grandma is in the hospital and needs someone to take care of her. Morning is the busiest time when the servants are in the kitchen, so there is only one possibility for her to go there at this time.

At this moment, looking at his mother hurrying in and out, carrying a black garbage bag, and appearing in the picture, Yu Qingluo suddenly understood.

The square-like hard protrusion on the garbage bag should be in the shape of a square box.

That big square box is a golden peach.

She remembered that one year on her grandmother's birthday, her mother gave her a custom-made solid gold "longevity peach" ornament. There were two longevity peaches, one with the word "Fu" carved on it and the other with the word "Shou" carved on it. They were arranged in a gourd-like shape and sparkled with gold. They were sealed in a tempered glass display box, which was neither too big nor too small and could be held in the palm of your hand for viewing and playing with. Her grandmother loved it very much.

At that time, the price of gold was more than one-third cheaper than it is now, and there was no 3D technology that could make a piece of gold that big. It must have been very delicate back then. That ornament cost more than yuan, and now it is conservatively estimated to be worth at least yuan.

She remembered that when her mother gave it to her, she also reminded her that it would be best to find someone to open the glass display box when needed, as it would be easy to damage it if she opened it herself.

There's a high probability that the mother replaced the real one with a fake one!

Grandma's food, clothing, housing and transportation are almost all done at home, and she doesn't spend any money on a normal day. But my uncle is filial and relatives at home often try to please her, and they give her some cash, supplements and the like every now and then. She must have saved a lot over the years. In terms of gold alone, it is estimated that she has saved several million. But when Jing Yang got into trouble, she only took a symbolic amount and was reluctant to take any gold at all.

She was indifferent when her brother got into trouble, she was biased when her father cheated on her, and now she is sick and needs her mother to take care of her and run around. How can a normal person pretend that nothing happened?

Although my mother has never worked, she is definitely the one who knows the most about every matter at home, and she attaches great importance to money. The fact that my father had other families over the years without arousing her suspicion shows that she once had enough sense of security in terms of money and definitely had no shortage of money.

In the past, she might not care much whether the family assets were in her hands or not, but now it is completely different.

She wouldn't find it strange that she would exchange her grandmother's gold or even empty the entire Yu family in the future.

I checked the surveillance videos from several days in a row. There were some videos of my mother arguing with my grandmother, and some of them getting along well with my grandmother. Obviously, my mother was very smart in this regard. She didn't show complete indifference, but she showed her forbearance just right. Especially when Yu Jingyang was around, she almost never spoke.

Maybe it was really as Yin Liting said, her mother had eaten more salt than she had eaten rice. Maybe she didn't need to feel sorry for her mother at all, she was much stronger than she thought.

If it were him, Yu Qingluo didn't think he could face such a big thing so calmly.

Suddenly, she remembered that her mother had secretly transferred a red envelope of 100,000 yuan to someone else. Could this be part of the story? No, that's not right. No matter what, her mother couldn't just ignore Yu Jingyang.

But is it useful to transfer assets in this way? Isn't the majority of the family's assets still in the company and in the hands of my father?

Secretly, Yu Qingluo didn't want her mother to suffer such humiliation and loss, but now she had a premonition and she suddenly couldn't help feeling scared and worried.

When Yin Liting walked in, he saw her curled up on the sofa. Yuanbao was clearly curled up next to the pillow under her elbow, but her other hand was touching the plush pillow on the empty space on the sofa on the other side.

"Haha, what are you thinking about that makes you so distracted?"

Yin Liting sat down next to her, and smilingly took out the straw from the milk tea and put it in for her.

"Uh?"

Coming back to his senses, Yu Qingluo took the milk tea and looked behind him for a long time, almost making Yin Liting laugh to death. He raised his chin and shouted to the other side:

"Yuanbao~"

He finally experienced what it meant to look for a donkey while riding a donkey. The cat was clearly right next to her other hand, but she didn't even look under the pillow!

She turned around suddenly and saw that the cat was no longer drowsy, but was looking at them with eyes wide open and neck erect. Yu Qingluo couldn't help but burst out laughing. She put down her phone, took a sip of milk tea, and touched the cat's head.

"Meow, meow~"

"Little greedy cat, you can't eat this."

As he was talking, Yin Liting's phone rang. Yu Qingluo had just pressed the cat's head to signal it to stop meowing, and hadn't even opened the cat food box when a man's low voice came over:

"Let's go to another place. I'll take Luo Luo there."