Chapter 494 The Sister Who Overcame All Obstacles 32

Of course, Liang Cheng also thought of a possibility: Could it be that his wife drove away his luxury car?

However, the sun hasn’t fully risen yet, so my wife hasn’t woken up at all, right?

Liang Cheng rushed home in three steps and two steps at a time.

Everything is still the same as last night.

I went to open Jiang Lan's door, but it still couldn't be opened.

Sure enough, I haven't woken up yet.

Liang Cheng didn't dare to knock on the door and wake up Jiang Lan. He was worried about the luxury car, so he could only drive to the community guard box to check whether the car was stolen.

After checking, I found that the car had left the community an hour ago.

So, it wasn't stolen.

When the surveillance was called up again, the person in the driver's seat of the car was none other than Jiang Lan.

Liang Cheng took a deep breath, not knowing whether to continue to be angry or to be grateful that the car was still there.

Looking again, my daughter Coco was still sitting in the car...

The security guard asked weakly: "No need to call the police, right?"

Call the police? Report a fart!

Liang Cheng drove away with a cold face.

So early, where did Jiang Lan go with her daughter?

He panicked, could it be... that he ran away from home?

Liang Cheng felt guilty. Why is this damn woman so arrogant? Don't just collect the money and start getting divorced again, right? How do you explain it to the company?

As soon as he got home, he immediately called his wife.

Hateful, shut down.

Tried again, still turned off.

He sent several text messages to Jiang Lan and sent several WeChat messages.

But while he was still sending, he received three more text messages in succession.

It is traffic violation information. It says that he exceeded the speed limit three times on a certain road section and at a certain intersection in the middle of the night. Points and fines need to be deducted according to regulations. Please handle it within XX days...

His depression became more and more severe. Sure enough, there was no end to this misfortune, right? The anger that had lasted all night had almost reached its peak and exploded at this moment.

He just smashed the phone out.

The phone shattered and he began to regret it again.

He could only pick up the phone card in despair and find his old mobile phone to install the card.

So tired.

I called the housekeeper to clean up the living room, took a bottle of wine and put it on the bed. I finally fell asleep, but my phone rang again.

Jiang Lan called and told him that he would take his children out for a day and would not be back tonight.

Liang Cheng was so angry that he gritted his teeth. So cool! Didn’t you know that dad was beaten into the hospital by her? Don’t you know your home is a mess? Don’t you know he has a lot to say? This woman is so hateful!

But no matter how hateful he was, he could only show a fake smile: "Where are you? Can I go find you..."

But before he finished speaking, there was a "beep beep beep beep" sound.

When I called again, it shut down again.

Liang Cheng was furious and took a few more sips of wine. He was so angry that he smashed the bottle.

He drank too much and fell into a drowsy state.

But the cleaning lady knocked on the door and woke him up again.

The aunt said that the living room was too difficult to clean, and she had to pay extra for it. She also had to find someone to haul away the sofa, repair the picture frame and carpet, etc.

In short, ask for money.

Liang Cheng half-squinted his eyes and pointed at the desk: "Go to that drawer and get the money yourself. If you have more money, return it. Remember to ask for the maintenance receipt!"

Auntie did as she was told: "Where can I find the money?"

Liang Cheng was so excited that he woke up half drunk, and then rolled over to the table.

No!

The drawer where the money had been kept was empty.

One hundred thousand yuan, gone!

His room has a password lock to enter, and the only one in the family who knows the password, besides him and his parents, is Jiang Lan. It must be her!

He drove away his car and took his own money!

This woman is really crazy! Thinking that she was neither greedy for money nor willing to enter his room before, why did she become like this now?

Liang Cheng glanced at the drawer again, and then his heart skipped a beat.

It seems that there were originally two gift boxes in this drawer. Inside were the limited edition belts he received when he participated in the event, right? Why is it missing?

Fortunately, he didn't expect it. After thinking about it, he suddenly found that this and that in his room seemed to be gone.

He rushed into the cloakroom. On the top floor, several unopened luxury gift boxes with labels were missing. They were all his limited edition bags! There are also two pairs of limited-edition shoes worth nearly 100,000 yuan, but why are they missing?

Wait, jewelry!

Where is the diamond chain in the secret compartment of the jewelry cabinet? That was the bounty Wang Baolai got when he recommended him to a certain film and television company boss. It’s worth at least two million!

how come? How did that woman know there was a hidden compartment here? That woman collected everything in one go. Could it be that she had planned it in advance? She's not crazy! She is a liar!

Liang Cheng suddenly shuddered and thought of his valuable watch again.

The innermost part of the wardrobe, open the mezzanine, there is... no hair at all!

"..." Liang Cheng sat down on the ground. He's going crazy. "Jiang Lan! Jiang Lan! -" He wanted to strangle her to death and kill her in minutes! How much worth of stuff did she take? five million? more than! Six hundred? Seven hundred? They are all good things he has collected!

Liang Cheng couldn't help but punched the cabinet.

At this time, the phone flashed again, a message from Mr. Zhang.

Question: How is Jiang Lan’s coaxing? Let her sign the contract quickly!

Liang Cheng suddenly wanted to cry.

He discovered that, let alone strangling Jiang Lan to death, even if Jiang Lan was standing in front of him now, not only could he not make a move, he would also have to show his white teeth and pretend to smile, nodding and wagging his tail to her to beg for mercy!

This world is so unfair!

He called Jiang Lan again, but still turned off his phone.

He couldn't help but think, could it be... that he had been blocked?

He got up, found the nanny, borrowed his cell phone, and called her.

Sure enough, this time it worked.

Liang Cheng sneered, his back molars were sore from being bitten.

The call is connected.

"Xiaolan, did you take my things and still have money?"

"I need money to play with my children. As for the other things, since they were given to you by other women, I think there is no need to keep them. If you are unwilling to destroy those things, it means that you still have feelings for those women. . Then, please fulfill all the promises in the guarantee letter."

The woman's voice on the phone was calm and calm, and the calmer she was, the angrier Liang Cheng became.

Do you care about those things? He cares about the value of those things! They are all collector's editions, unopened, and fetch huge prices once they are resold!

"Do you want to sell those things?"

"If you don't sell it, can you eat it?"

"Let's go sell it together. I know a store with a very high bid."

"No need. It's my business how much I want to sell it for. You have no control over whether I want to give it away. As for the price, it has nothing to do with you."

Tao Ran spoke straightforwardly. "When these things come into my hands, they belong to me. If you don't want to, you can call the police. Just say that I stole your personal belongings and let the police catch me!"

After that, Tao Ran hung up the phone again.

Haha, does he have the ability to call the police? As if he could clearly explain the origin of these things to the police! The more luxury goods are, the easier it is to trace the purchaser. Pull out the carrot and bring out the mud. Tao Ran wishes he would call the police! As long as he can bear it.

Liang Cheng, who was almost going crazy, quickly called again, only to find that once again, the phone was also blocked.

madman!

Neuropathy!

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Thanks to Xiaoyao, Brother Long, Wen Haha, and the book friend’s tail number 22576, baby, for the reward. Thank you for your gratitude.