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The other party was not familiar with Ye Zhiyu and Chen Ruolin, but she was a famous rich girl in Hong Kong, and the two things Ye Zhiyu mentioned were not secrets.

"The whole of Hong Kong knows that I am looking for my father and that my fiancé and I are getting married soon."

The girl sneered and took out another banknote from her purse, "It counts!"

She wanted to see how long Ye Zhiyu could keep bragging.

Ye Zhiyu was not greedy and pushed one back.

"I don't need that much. Give me the eight characters."

If you want to convince the other person, you have to say something that others don't know.

The girl gave her horoscope readily.

"Ms. Cheng, you are 21 years old and the daughter of Tiancheng Group. Your father disappeared two years ago. Before he disappeared, he had a big fight with you because of your love affair."

The girl's expression remained unchanged, but her eyes were a little misty.

This is also the main reason why she has been insisting on looking for her father.

She felt that if she hadn't been angry with her father, he would not have gone out and never come back.

"Your boyfriend is from Taiwan. His family is not well off. He used to be a gangster in the Four Blades Gang."

"He told you that he was not favored at home. If he hadn't escaped, he would have been sold to an underground casino by now."

The more Ye Zhiyu spoke, the uglier Miss Cheng's expression became.

Seeing that she looked unhappy, Chen Ruolin thought that Ye Zhiyu was wrong, so she said to Ye Zhiyu: "Zhiyu, stop talking. I have some money here. You can use it for emergency."

She said that she was helping Ye Zhiyu, but in fact, her eyes were full of pride.

She thought that Cheng Yu looked unhappy because Ye Zhiyu had made up stories that angered Cheng Yu.

In fact, Ye Zhiyu was telling the truth. Cheng Yu looked unhappy because Ye Zhiyu was right!

Ye Zhiyu had only been in Hong Kong for a short time and had only a superficial understanding of her family's affairs. How could she know some of the private things that Cheng Yu's fiancé said to Cheng Yu?

Cheng Yu stared at Ye Zhiyu with a gloomy face. She began to suspect that Chen Ruolin and Ye Zhiyu were conspiring to set a trap for her.

Ye Zhiyu continued.

"But your father didn't go missing. He was murdered."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Miss Cheng shouted angrily.

She didn't want to believe that her father was dead. Her father was missing and still alive!

Chen Ruolin fanned the flames, "Zhiyu, even if you want to be famous, you shouldn't joke about Chengyu's father!"

Cheng Yu had a bad look on his face, and it was obvious that he was going to cause trouble for Ye Zhiyu.

Ye Zhiyu's expression remained unchanged, "I don't need her to make me famous."

She just wants to make money.

"You should have had a harmonious marriage and a happy family, but now your father is dead and your mother is sick, and you didn't choose a good spouse. Don't you want to know the reason?"

"It seems that you know where my father is." Cheng Yu said coldly, "Today, if you can't help me find him, you and your burdens will be buried with these words!"

Ye Zhiyu smiled slightly, "Okay, but there's another price for finding someone."

"How many?"

"five hundred."

"make a deal!"

"Don't worry, let me call the police first."

Cheng Yu suppressed his anger and uttered a word, "Okay."

The police arrived quickly. The Cheng family’s disappearance case had lasted too long, which made the Cheng family question the credibility of the police station. They had to take the case extremely seriously.

"In the villa where Chengjia lives in the South District, if you pry open the floorboards under the sofa, you can see the person you want to see."

"You have to come with me!"

Cheng Yu doesn't believe Ye Zhiyu, so she must let Ye Zhiyu go with her.

If it was fake, she would teach Ye Zhiyu a lesson right there and then!

Ye Zhiyu shrugged indifferently, "OK~"

The police looked at Cheng Yu, then at the cardboard Ye Zhiyu was holding, and then they looked at each other in surprise.

The daughter of a married woman might have...something wrong with her brain.

However, they didn't say anything.

If not, they would verbally educate Ye Zhiyu and tell her not to talk nonsense and waste police resources.

The Southern District is more than an hour's drive from Sha Tsim Tsui. Ye Zhiyu dozed off in the back seat of Chengyu, pretending not to hear Chen Ruolin's words which seemed to dissuade but were actually fanning the flames.

Arriving at the Cheng family's idle villa in the southern district, Cheng Yu and the police went in first. Ye Zhiyu wanted to follow but was stopped by Chen Ruolin.

"Zhiyu, leave now while they are all inside!"

Chen Ruolin seemed to care about Ye Zhiyu and kept pushing Ye Zhiyu out.

Ye Zhiyu pushed her hand away and looked at her deeply, "I didn't do anything wrong, why are you leaving?"

After saying that, Ye Zhiyu pushed Chen Ruolin's hand away and walked into the house.

The servant of the Cheng family in the villa helped the police move the sofa and began to pry the floor.

Cheng Yu, who was standing aside, had shaking hands. The look in her eyes when she looked at Ye Zhiyu became more and more unfriendly. She was both afraid and frightened.

Afraid of not finding it, afraid of finding it.

There is strength in numbers. Soon, the area under the sofa was dug to a depth of one meter.

Cheng Yu looked at the empty place, she breathed a sigh of relief, she sneered at Ye Zhiyu, "Tell me, how do you want to die?"

"What's the hurry? Keep digging."

Cheng Yu thought that by this time Ye Zhiyu's face would show fear, panic and other expressions.

but no.

She was very calm and even directed the servants to continue digging.

The servant of the Cheng family looked at Cheng Yu, who nodded: "Let her die knowingly!"

Anyway, Ye Zhiyu is already a fish on the chopping board and cannot escape from her grasp. It doesn't matter if she gives Ye Zhiyu some time to struggle.

Cheng Yu was thinking in his heart how to torture Ye Zhiyu.

"do not move!"

The policeman who came to help suddenly shouted, and the servant of the Cheng family didn't dare to move anymore. They looked at Cheng Yu with blank and fearful eyes.

They were really just helping to dig the hole, and they didn't know why there was a body here!

Cheng Yu hurried forward and saw a pile of white bones where there was nothing before.

Her vision suddenly went dark, and she wanted to subconsciously refute that this must not be her father.

But when the words came to his lips, his throat seemed to be blocked and he couldn't utter a single word.

When she came back to her senses, she glared at Ye Zhiyu fiercely, "Do you know something?"

"I just came to Hong Kong half a year ago. Do you want to blame me?" Ye Zhiyu said, leaning closer to Cheng Yu and whispered, "I can help you find the murderer, but that's a different price."

Cheng Yu didn’t know that in Ye Zhiyu’s eyes, she was just a piece of wool shining with golden light.

If Ye Zhiyu could pull out one more golden fleece, his life would become richer.

Cheng·Golden Fleece·Yu: “?”

"Miss Cheng, this...Miss, and Miss Chen, we need you to come with us to the police station."

After discovering a body, the police naturally could not let the people present leave.

In particular, he felt that the girl holding the cardboard in front of him was suspicious and he couldn't let them go.

"No way, Sir, why do you have to take me to the police station for her problem?" Chen Ruolin was still thinking about her acting career and didn't want to go to the police station.

She and Cheng Yu sneaked out today, just to see if Ye Zhiyu had been "hiddenly exploited".