C55

The Ye residence was very quiet in the middle of the night.

Even if a needle were to fall onto the ground, one would be able to hear it clearly.

Yu Zimo stuck to the door, bean-sized beads of sweat sparkling on his forehead.

The corridor was lit up and he could clearly see a black shadow approaching through the gap in the door.

One step, two steps …

Yu Zimo lowered his gaze to the stopwatch on his wrist. A minute had already passed. He couldn't afford to delay any longer.

Jiang Cheng also walked to the door and poked his head into the room. The wind blew harder against his face.

"Eh, is the air conditioner turned on in this room!?" "Why is it so cold?" He took a step forward, and his eyes and mouth were instantly covered.

Jiang Cheng wanted to make a sound as well. Yu Zimo removed an exquisite small bottle from his waist, took it from his nose, and Jiang Cheng fainted in his arms.

Yu Zimo also placed Jiang Cheng on Tang Wan's bed, while he swiftly and quietly used the key given by Tang Wan to open the study's door.

This time, he didn't come here to look for a forever, but to remember what all the locks in Ye Jingdong's study looked like.

After reading it once, Yu Zimo quickly slipped away.

When he returned to Tang Wan'er's side, he used a total of three minutes.

"So fast?" Tang Wan'er looked at Yu Zimo, who was hiding in the darkness, with a look of disbelief.

"Let's go back, this is considered slow." Within the shrubbery, Yu Zimo's eyebrows raised, and he subconsciously put his hand on Tang Wan'er's shoulder, leaving the Ye family in satisfaction.

Tang Wan's curiosity was getting stronger and stronger. Along the way, she had asked him more than once, "How can you fly over a wall?"

The answer Jiang Cheng always gave her was, "I'm just a bit more sensitive than normal people."

Tang Wan was shocked and worshipped the whole way.

It was also the first time that Ye Xing did not frequently enter her heart.

It was already the latter half of the night when the two returned to the cruise ship. Tang Wan'er yawned and fell asleep on the bed. She didn't even notice that Yu Zimo didn't leave her side.

Instead, he sat on the edge of the bed, looking at her with a peculiar emotion in his eyes.

Moonlight broke through the window of the cruise ship, shining brightly on Yu Zimo's facial features, illuminating the faint worry between his eyebrows.

He stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Tang Wan'er's cheek.

As his body moved, tearing pain came from his limbs and bones.

His hand unwillingly dropped down from the air.

No, he couldn't hurt her.

— —

The next morning.

The Ye Family was in an uproar.

Jiang Cheng, Li Hanchun, and Feng Yanran were all suppressed by Ye Jingdong's dignity and did not dare to say a single word.

On the rosewood table was a piece of glass. This piece of glass was the anti-theft glass in Tang Wan's room.

"What happened last night!" Ye Jingdong anxiously used his dark red cane to smash the ground.

Jiang Cheng recounted the events of the night before in detail. This was already the fourth time he had recounted it in the morning.

Li Hanchun carefully observed Ye Jingdong's appearance, his heart set on his plan. Now was the time for him to show off.

Ye Xing isn't here, he caught a thief at home last night.

"They will come the second time. Brother-in-law, don't be angry, we didn't lose anything, right? From today onwards, I will live in that room. I would like to see who exactly it is. " Li Hanchun's eyes narrowed as a dangerous storm brewed in them.

Ye Chonglou didn't have the time to pay attention to him. Thinking of "forever" made his heart even more afraid.

Tang Wan, Tang Shan, and Forever.

He suspected that this matter had something to do with Tang Wan. He stood up, and with the help of Uncle Zhang, he went to the study room.

At the door to the study, he looked at the lock and ordered Uncle Zhang to hand over the key.

His gaze moved to Uncle Zhang's expression, "Zhang De, our Ye Family is not unkind to you!"

Upon hearing these words, Uncle Zhang limped out and kneeled on the ground.

"Master, even if you lend me Zhang De's guts, Zhang De wouldn't dare to do it. Zhang De can swear that this key has never been given to anyone!" He raised his hand to take the oath.

Ye Jingdong withdrew his gaze and let out a small sigh, "Go find a high level locksmith to come over. I'm fine too, so that makes me even more worried. This isn't someone who hates our Ye Family. This is all just for Forever. Fortunately, I never hid Forever at home."

After sending off Uncle Zhang, Ye Jingdong looked at his departing figure and narrowed his eyes. He then dialed Z: "Remember to keep an eye on Zhang De for me. If necessary, kill him!"

"Yes."

— —

Ye Xing was lying drunk on the sofa in the living room. For the past few years, he hadn't touched a single drop of wine. Last night, he truly broke down!

After receiving so many consecutive blows, he really began to doubt himself.

This long time could move her time, but would it really come?

His mind was filled with Feng Yanran's ruthlessness towards him. Ye Xing stood up shakily, his eyes glazed over from the alcohol.

He angrily threw away everything around him, smashed it!

"Young master, the phone is …" The servant walked gingerly to his side.

The blood had already congealed on the wound on Ye Xing's left hand. Due to excessive movement, the wound opened up again.

Seeing the blood congealing on the white gauze again and again, Nightstar's obsession with cleanliness had completely disappeared.

"Say I'm dead."

"Yes …" It's the old master's. " The servant handed the phone in front of Nightstar, and the strong smell of alcohol wafted through the air into his nose.

"Heh." Ye Xing picked up the phone, a trace of disdain appearing on his face. "In the future, we don't even need to make a phone call. Just pretend that you don't have a son like me.

Just as Ye Xing lazily and disdainfully wanted to hang up the phone, Ye Jingdong asked, "Last night, the glass in Tang Wan's room was broken and Jiang Cheng was knocked out. I called to ask if Tang Wan was with you."

The night star suddenly sobered up a lot, and the alcohol was also reduced by half.

He held the phone and didn't say anything. He asked the servant to make him a bowl of sobering soup.

An hour later, the alcohol in Ye Xing's body had greatly decreased. He grabbed his coat, and with a sinister look in his eyes, he returned to the Ye family's residence.

Deep down, he hated this place that he had lived in for decades.

But he really wanted to see if what Ye Jingdong said was true.

Along the way, Ye Xing called Uncle Zhang and asked, "Where's Tang Wan?"

"Young Master, please believe me, Miss Tang did ask me to pick her up yesterday, but it was already too late when I went there. Tang Wan is already gone, and I really don't know where she is. I'm very worried about his safety right now."

Gone?

Ye Xing returned to the Ye family mansion with large strides. Jiang Cheng was the only one sitting in the hall.

He stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Cheng's neck, "Where's Tang Wan?!"