Zhao Yilin took out all the photos from the bag. Inside were pictures of her mother before she got married, from when she was young to when she was just one year old, to when she went to primary school on the first day, to when she cried, to when she was in middle school, to high school, to when she graduated from university.

Zhao Yilin held back her tears and carefully put the photos away.

The information below was all in English. Zhao Yilin blinked and looked at Fang Xinying for help. The corners of Fang Xinying's mouth twitched, indicating that she couldn't understand it either.

Lin Xiao sighed and directly placed the information on his lap. "Let me do it."

Zhao Yilin praised, "Brother-in-law is the best."

Lin Xiao smiled in satisfaction.

Fang Xinying was stunned for two seconds before she finally reacted and glared at her.

After a while, Lin Xiao said, "Your mother really left you the most beautiful inheritance in the world. It's a private Rose Manor spread across 16 countries, with conservative estimates of $600 million. "

Zhao Yilin was taken aback. She often mentioned roses in front of her mother and grandmother. Her mother said she loved to take care of the rose garden. She felt a sense of familiarity and freedom. Grandma said she loved roses, especially red roses, and Grandpa had built a rose garden for her at the villa.

Lin Xiao saw that she had lost her wits, and softly asked, "There's more to come, do you want to hear?"

"Yes." Zhao Yilin came back to her senses and calmly nodded.

"According to the will, it was Zhao Xuan who secretly operated your grandfather's company to bankrupt it. Auntie Wu who discovered this beforehand, she secretly transferred her and your grandfather's shares and assets abroad, bought sixteen plots of land, and turned them into a rose garden."

"At the end of the will, all your property is at your disposal."

Zhao Yilin looked at the will silently. After a long while, she slowly nodded. "Yes, thank you."

When the resentment in her heart had reached its peak, Zhao Yilin felt even calmer than before. She put away the will expressionlessly and expressed her gratitude to the village lawyer.

A moment later they were standing on the steps below the office building.

It was a sunny day. Zhao Yilin held onto her umbrella, squinting as she took in the scenery around her.

There were not many tall buildings in the capital, and most of the apartments and Japanese villas were in the lower levels. It was early spring, and the cherry trees by the side of the road were covered with a layer of pink veils.

"Where are we going?" Fang Xinying asked.

Zhao Yilin smiled and said, "Of course. I haven't had any fun since I came to the capital."

Fang Xinying shook her hand, "You're really alright?"

"I'm fine." Zhao Yilin stretched her back towards the sky and the sun. "Knowing the truth is my purpose in coming here."

Lin Xiao patted her back with all his might. "Well done! As expected of Ye Lin's woman!"

Zhao Yilin shouted, rubbing her back, "It hurts! Yingying, you need to control her! "

The three of them jokingly sat in Lin Xiao's car, planning to first take a trip to the Golden Pavilion Temple.

Not long after they left, a few strangers barged into the small village's lawyer's office. The woman in the lead had a pair of phoenix eyes and an impressive figure. She gave the two men behind her a look.

The two men ran up to the village and pressed the table, shouting in Japanese, "Hand over Wu Yali's will!"

The village glared at them, "You guys came late, Wu Yali's daughter has already taken the will away!"

"Impossible." The woman said flatly, "I followed her car and left her far behind. "You are a smart person, don't go against our gang."

The little village said angrily, "If you don't believe me, you can search! I don't have to lose my life over a dead man's will! "

"It's good that you know this." The woman walked over to the desk, put one foot on the stool, and leaned over. "If I find out you're lying, I'll have your tongue cut off."

The woman smiled and led her men away. When they reached the door, she suddenly stopped and asked, "What exactly is Wu Yali's inheritance?"

Two days later.

It was late at night when Huo Yelin came out of the bathroom. He checked his phone, as usual, but Zhao Yelin was still as carefree as usual. She would go to Japan and only contact him once a day.

"Heh." Huo Yelin sneered and threw his phone onto the tea table. "It's time to teach him a lesson."

At this moment, Wen rushed over and knocked on the door, "Young Master, Mister Zhao Xuan is here. He said he has something to talk to you about."

Huo Yelin said, "Let him wait. He'll come over later."

"Yes."

Huo Yelin was wearing the couple's clothes that Zhao Yilin had ordered for him when he was at home. There was a black cat design on his chest.

He pushed the door open and went out. The television was still on, and there was a news report: "Around four o'clock this afternoon, the Japanese Public Security Bureau received a report that a tourist from A City of China, Ms. Zhao, had been kidnapped in a coffee shop. "According to the surveillance footage from the coffee shop, before the suspect kidnapped Ms. Zhao had already noticed and gestured towards the camera. Currently, the police are fully investigating …"

The huge television screen showed video footage of the victim before she was kidnapped. The victim took advantage of the time the suspect was paying to signal to the camera lens in the shop, and then pretended nothing happened as he followed the suspect away.

There was no one in the room. The video on the screen made a rustling sound. Zhao Yilin looked at the camera firmly. She believed that someone on the other side of the camera would recognize her and remember the meaning of this gesture.

The phone on the tea table hummed. On the screen, it showed: Lin Xiao.

Zhao Yilin felt dizzy and lost. Suddenly, she smelled a pungent smell coming from her nose. She sneezed and slowly opened her eyes.

Teng Chuan's ferocious face was right in front of her. Her breath caught in her throat as she quickly retreated, but before she could get far, she slammed against the wall again.

"Don't be afraid, you're Wu Yali's daughter, I definitely won't hurt you." He couldn't help but peek under Zhao Yilin's skirt.

Zhao Yilin quickly pulled her legs together and turned to the side, looking around in fear. "Where are we?!"

She was in a small, shabby room surrounded by broken appliances and scrap metal, like a small junkyard.

Teng Chuan sat cross-legged on the ground with his shoulders slumped. His small eyes and nose were all smiles.

"We're in the suburbs, a place no one can find us."

Zhao Yilin closed her eyes and tried to calm down, "Where are Lin Xiao and Fang Xinying? What have you done to them! "

"I'm fine." Teng Chuan waved his hand in a very honest manner. "They are people who have nothing to do with each other. I was only using medicine to mesmerize them."

Hearing that they were fine, Zhao Yilin finally felt better. She didn't want to look at Fujino Masayoshi's face, so she turned around to look outside the window. There was a wooden window in the window, so she couldn't see anything, but she could see the light.

She hadn't been out for long during the day, and it wasn't far from the coffee shop where the crime had been committed.

"Fujino Masayoshi, I will not pursue the matter of you selling my mother's inheritance. All you have to do is tell me what the inheritance is, and I will give you ten million as a gift of gratitude."

When Fujichuan heard that there are 10 million gold coins, his heart started to itch. He squatted down in front of Zhao Yilin and said, "Uh …" Eli, it's not that I don't want to tell you but he will kill me if he finds out that the person who caught you was ruthless. "

Zhao Yilin sneered, "What's there to say? Do you think I can figure out who kidnapped me if I know what the inheritance is?"

Teng Chuan opened his mouth and moved his teeth from side to side, looking hesitant and nervous.

Zhao Yilin said in a low voice, "If you find it too little, you can name a price." There's no one here, and I know that later on, I will definitely not say that it was you who said that. "

Teng Chuan stroked his chin and looked at her body, "Mm …" "100 million."

Of course, Zhao Yilin didn't plan to give him the money, but in order to gain the trust of this miser, she had to pretend that she was going to pay up.

"Alright, at most, I'll give you a hundred million."

When Teng Chuan heard that there was a hundred million, his eyes lit up and he impatiently went closer to her ear.

Zhao Yilin suppressed the disgust in her heart and closed her eyes to listen.

A few seconds later, her warm, sticky tongue slashed across her ear, and she screamed in fright, slamming her head into Fujikawa.

Teng Chuan didn't expect her to react so quickly. His eyes were knocked down, and he cursed loudly before slapping Zhao Yilin in the face.

"Do you think I wouldn't be able to see through your little trick? And it's even 100 million, you've long been chased out of your house by Zhao Xuan, where did 100 million come from!"

Zhao Yilin's ears were buzzing from the slap. Blood trickled out of the corner of her mouth.

"Pui!" "There are only a few people who can kidnap me because of the inheritance. If you think about it carefully, it's not hard to guess."

"Then tell me, who could it be?"

After what happened just now, Zhao Yilin knew that Fujino Masayoshi was not the type of person who only knew about money. However, thinking about it carefully, he was just a lowly employee back then. Yet, he was able to gain the trust of the company's manager and assistant manager and hand over such an important matter to him. From this, it could be seen that he was not a simple person.

Zhao Yelin suddenly recalled the scene where Huo Yelin was laughing at her for having a miniscule brain capacity. Her nose turned sour.

Ye Lin, I'm not smart enough, but in order to see you again, I will persevere no matter what.

"They should be people of the Zhao Family, right? "Bao Yanyun."

Teng Chuan pouted, looking a little regretful. "I only guessed one thing right."

"It's not Bao Yanyun? "That would be Zhao Yueran." Zhao Yilin casually guessed, but her heart was beating like a drum. This matter should have been done by Bao Yanyun, but judging from Teng Chuan's reaction, it seemed like she had nothing to do with it.

She had guessed from Bao Yanyun that Zhao Yueran and Zhao Yueran knew about him, but Teng Chuan kept shaking his head and kept saying that they were close.

"Mister Teng Chuan, are you kidding me? Only a few people know about this, could it be that some outsiders know about it?"

Teng Chuan's eyes slightly flickered and then he looked out of the window.

Zhao Yilin was speechless.

An outsider was actually ordered by someone who didn't even recognize her mother to come here and capture her?!