Chapter 67 Is this watch your father's? (Please read on)
Seeing the little rascal raising his left hand and stretching it in front of her resentful father to show 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 the series of subsequent emergencies.

I’m dead! I’m dead! I’m really dead this time!
I...how come I didn't notice that he was wearing that Patek Philippe on his left hand?

However, no matter how much she regretted it, it was of no use at this moment. The trembling rich woman had already planned to run away and was ready to disappear from this world.

"Hey, old man."

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

When she found out that her father didn't notice that it was his Patek Philippe, Zheng Yanru, who was originally preparing to commit suicide, suddenly felt alive again, and her heart was at ease again. Fortunately, her father was drunk and his consciousness was very vague. He...he should not realize that this watch was his.

"how much is it?"

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

snort!
What's free? That's what your brother bought with real money!
Zheng Yanru curled her lips, picked up the teacup and took a sip, while her eyes were fixed on the two most important men in her life, especially the drunk and troublesome little scoundrel, for fear that he would say something shocking next.

"free?"

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

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

Why do you talk so much?
Zheng Yanru bit her lip, feeling a little dissatisfied, but an inexplicable emotion was revealed between her brows. Upon closer inspection, it seemed like some kind of spiritual touch. In fact, it was understandable that the pretty and mature rich woman gradually lost herself in the calls of "wife" from a certain little bad guy.

"That"

"Then ask your sister-in-law." Zheng Xingguo was already on the verge of being drunk to death. His voice was getting smaller and smaller, and his eyes were almost closed. He muttered, "Can you help me get a Patek Philippe?"

"necessary!"

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

"Good brother!"

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

The rich woman was sitting there at this moment. Although she looked expressionless, she was actually clenching her fists. Veins appeared on the back of her hands, showing how angry she was.

Damn little bastard!

I managed to trick the watch from my dad, and now you’re giving it back to me?

No no no.

This must be stolen back. Otherwise, if my dad sees this watch the next day, something serious will happen!

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

Yu Xiaocheng: zzzZ
Zheng Xingguo: zzzZ
The two brothers were completely drunk, to the point of being unconscious.

"mom"

"How to do?"

Zheng Yanru pointed at the two men and asked helplessly.

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

Then,

The mother and daughter carried the two men upstairs and into the second bedroom.

"This Xiao Cheng" "Why does he like to give gifts when he is 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 for now and return it to Xiao Cheng tomorrow."

how
How come the owner changed?

Zheng Yanru watched her mother take the watch away. She was so anxious and wanted to snatch it back, but she was a little afraid to do so.

"Xiao Ru?"

"Are you going back?" Qu Chunyan asked.

"I"

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

"Alright."

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

"Um"

Zheng Yanru responded and followed her mother out of the second bedroom.

night,
It's always quiet.

Zheng Yanru tossed and turned in her bed. She reached out for her cell phone and looked at the time. It was almost eleven o'clock.

"about there."

"Mom should be asleep."

Zheng Yanru hurriedly sat up from the bed, walked barefoot to the door, opened it and came to the master bedroom, raised her hand and gently grasped the door handle, then carefully pressed it down.
It’s 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 faint light 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 mother lying on the bed. Seeing that she was sleeping very quietly, Zheng Yanru bit her lip and reached in with her slender hand.

Huh?
Where is the watch?
I clearly saw her put it in her pocket!

After emptying both pockets, the rich woman still couldn't find the Patek Philippe watch, and she instantly panicked.

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

"Are you looking for your watch?"

In the dark and silent room, a woman's voice suddenly rang out, scaring Zheng Yanru so much that her face turned pale. Fear was like an invisible hand, tightly gripping her heart, making her hair stand on end and her whole body tremble slightly.

Snapped--

The bedroom light came on.

Although the bright light source dispelled the darkness, it also meant that the atmosphere in the room began to become tense.

Zheng Yanru, with her whole body stiff, slowly turned her head and saw her biological mother sitting at the head of the bed, looking at her with a smile. At this moment, the rich woman wished she could bang 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, examined it carefully for a long time, looked up at her daughter who looked ashen, and said with a smile: "As the saying goes, no matter how cunning the fox is, it can't beat the clever old hunter."

As soon as the words fell,
Qu Chunyan paused and asked meaningfully, "Did you confess to me on your own initiative, or do you want your father to come to you tomorrow?"

(End of this chapter)