Chapter 67 Is This Watch Your Father’s? (Seeking for Further Reading)

Seeing the little bad guy raising his left hand and stretching it in front of his resentful father, showing off the Patek Philippe, Zheng Yanru was so nervous that she almost stopped breathing, and even her body began to tremble slightly. She was not only afraid of the watch, but also a series of subsequent emergencies.

I'm dead! I'm dead! This time I'm really dead!

I... How come I didn't notice that he was wearing that Patek Philippe on his left hand?

However, no matter how much regret she had in her heart, it was useless at this moment. The trembling rich woman had already planned to run away and was ready to disappear from this world.

"Hey, old...brother."

Zheng Xingguo, who was drunk, looked at the watch Yu Xiaocheng was wearing in a daze and asked hesitantly, "It's very nice, how much did you buy it for?"

Zheng Yanru, who was originally preparing to commit suicide, suddenly felt alive again when she found that her father didn't notice that it was his Patek Philippe. Fortunately, her father was drunk and his consciousness was very vague. He...he shouldn't realize that this watch was his own.

"How much?"

"Brother, do you still need money to buy this watch?" Yu Xiaocheng put his shoulder and said with a smile, "Free! I didn't spend a penny! And it's authentic. I just want to ask you if you are awesome, free...free Patek Philippe."

Hmph!

What's free? Your brother bought it with real money!

Zheng Yanru curled her lips, picked up the teacup and took a sip, while her eyes were always fixed on the two most important men in her life, especially a drunken little bad guy, for fear that he would say something shocking next.

"Free?"

"I don't believe it!" Zheng Xingguo tried to keep his eyelids open, and squeaked and refuted: "How can there be free things in this world?"

Yu Xiaocheng giggled and continued to hug Zheng Xingguo's shoulders, murmuring: "Of course, of course there are free things. My wife gave it to me. She didn't spend a penny."

Why are you so talkative?

Zheng Yanru bit her lip, feeling a little dissatisfied, but there was an inexplicable emotion between her eyebrows. Looking closely, it seemed like some kind of spiritual touch. In fact, it is understandable that the pretty and mature rich woman gradually lost herself in the voice of a little bad guy.

"Then"

"Then ask your sister-in-law." Zheng Xingguo was already on the verge of drunkenness, his voice getting smaller and smaller, his eyes almost closed, and he muttered: "Can you help me get a Patek Philippe?"

"Of course!"

"I'll give this to you first." After Yu Xiaocheng finished speaking, he took off the Patek Philippe from his wrist, forcibly handed it to Zheng Xingguo's hand, and asked seriously: "Brother, are you nice enough?"

"Good brother!"

Zheng Xingguo tightly grasped the watch and tried to smile at Yu Xiaocheng.

The rich woman was sitting there at this time. Although she seemed expressionless, she was actually clenching her fists, and veins on the back of her hands were popping out, which showed how angry she was.

Damn little bastard!

I finally cheated the watch from my dad, and you gave it back to me?

No, no.

This must be stolen back. Otherwise, when my dad sees this watch the next day, this will definitely be a big deal!

Zheng Yanru secretly planned the theft plan tonight, and at the same time, Qu Chunyan, who was sitting next to her, looked at her daughter in confusion, with a hint of doubt in her eyes, as if she was confused about something.

Yu Xiaocheng: zzzZ

Zheng Xingguo: zzzZ

The two brothers were completely drunk, drunk to the point of unconsciousness.

"Mom"

"What should I do?"

Zheng Yanru pointed at the two men and asked helplessly.

"What else can I do? Send them upstairs." Qu Chunyan sighed and said helplessly to herself.

Then,

the mother and daughter carried the two men upstairs together and sent them to the second bedroom together.

"This Xiao Cheng"

"Why do you like to give things when you are drunk."

Qu Chunyan took the Patek Philippe from her husband and put it directly into her coat pocket, saying to herself: "I'll keep it first and return it to Xiao Cheng tomorrow."

How

How did it change hands?

Zheng Yanru watched her mother take the watch away, and she was so anxious that she wanted to snatch it back, but she didn't dare to do so.

"Xiaoru?"

"Are you going back?" Qu Chunyan asked.

"I"

"I'll stay here tonight." Zheng Yanru pursed her lips and answered softly.

"Okay."

Qu Chunyan nodded: "Then take a shower and go to bed early. Mom will go downstairs to clean up."

"Yeah"

After Zheng Yanru responded, she followed her mother out of the second bedroom.

The night is always quiet.

Zheng Yanru tossed and turned in her bed, reached out for her mobile phone, and looked at the time on it. It was almost eleven o'clock now.

"It's almost time."

"Mom should be asleep."

Zheng Yanru hurriedly sat up from the bed, walked barefoot to the door, opened the door and came to the master bedroom, raised her hand and gently held the door handle, and then carefully pressed it down

Open!

The rich woman's heart was in her throat. She was scared and nervous, but when she thought of the subsequent thundering events, she could only muster up her courage and tiptoe into her parents' room.

With the help of the weak light source from the mobile phone screen, the rich woman successfully found her mother's coat. When she was about to reach into her pocket, she subconsciously glanced at her biological mother lying on the bed. Seeing that she was sleeping quietly, Zheng Yanru bit her lips. , Qianqianyu’s hand reached in.

Huh?

What about the watch?

I obviously saw her putting it in her pocket!

Both pockets were empty, but the Patek Philippe was not found. The rich woman panicked instantly.

Just when she was at a loss, a voice suddenly sounded in her ears.

"Are you looking for a watch?"

In the dark and silent room, a woman's voice suddenly sounded, frightening Zheng Yanru to turn pale. Fear was like an invisible hand, tightly grasping her heart, making her hair stand on end and her whole body trembling slightly.

Snapped--

The bedroom light came on.

Although the bright light dispelled the darkness, it also meant that the atmosphere in the room became anxious.

Zheng Yanru, who was stiff all over, slowly turned her head and saw her mother sitting on the bedside, looking at her with a half-smile. At this moment, the rich woman wanted to hit her head against the wall and die.

"This watch should belong to your father, right?"

Qu Chunyan took out the Patek Philippe from under the pillow, looked at it carefully for a long time, looked up at her ashen-faced daughter, and said with a smile: "As the saying goes, no matter how cunning a fox is, he cannot defeat a wise old hunter."

As soon as the words fell,

Qu Chunyan paused and asked meaningfully: "Are you taking the initiative to confess to me, or do you want your father to come to you tomorrow?"