After entering the book, I emptied the warehouse of my foster mother's house to farm

Everything is in Jiang Hao's space. Even if Uncle Ming digs three feet into the ground, he can't find anything.

Uncle Ming and his men searched from noon till late at night. The people from the second and third rooms waited anxiously for a whole day but found nothing.

Everything seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

Surprising!

Even at this time, even if Ji Yan agreed that they should report to the police, they still hesitated.

How could this be?

No one could figure out such a strange thing and could not give any explanation.

Even if it was a thief, how could he have taken so many things?

what! ! ! !

"Master, please say something!"

Seeing that her son was so angry that he was depressed for the whole day, Mrs. Guo felt very distressed. However, when she saw that her husband just kept his head down and didn't show any expression, her eyes turned red with anger.

Whoever's child it is will feel sorry for him. Guo's eyes were like beads that had broken off the string, and she was so angry that she couldn't sit still.

Ji Hui also felt wronged. What could he say?

My father is the boss of the house, and Uncle Ming is my father's executor. He has been suppressed by his two legitimate brothers since he was a child, and he is not valued by his father...

How can he have a say?

"Madam, I...I...what do you want me to say?"

Ji Hui shrank his head and looked embarrassed: "Uncle Ming can't be lying, it must be that we have encountered a thief who can fly over the eaves and walls..."

As Ji Ziyu looked over, Ji Hui's voice became smaller and smaller, and his neck shrank even shorter.

This son of his...is not like him at all.

With his son like this, where can he seek justice?

Ji Ziyu had had enough of his helpless father, so he suppressed his anger and turned to walk out.

"You'er, where are you going?"

Guo hurriedly chased after him.

Ji Ziyou ignored her and slammed the door.

He couldn't just lose like this.

Even if he really couldn't get his things back, he wouldn't let Ji Zixuan have an easy time.

……

Everyone in the Ji Mansion felt insecure, and even the servants held on to their belongings tightly.

Uncle Ming also assigned people to guard the public warehouse and arranged for others to patrol.

No matter how bold the thief is, he would not dare to commit a crime when there are people guarding and patrolling.

Others don’t dare.

But Jiang Hao is not someone else.

Jiang Hao deliberately disguised himself as Ji Ziyu, and then entered the warehouse from the roof under the eyes of the guards.

There was also a trap set in the warehouse, commonly known as the "sky net", which was a net pulled on the beams. As long as someone entered the house and triggered the mechanism, the net would fall from the sky and trap two people.

Unfortunately, Jiang Hao fell from the roof and broke through the net directly, easily moving all the things in the warehouse.

Ji Yan lied to her, so she would make Ji Yan lose everything!

After emptying the warehouse, Jiang Hao returned the same way. Then, he deliberately wandered around the warehouse furtively until he attracted the attention of the patrol.

"who is it?"

"Ji Ziyou" showed a scared look as if he had been caught, and said with a wry smile: "Yes... yes, it's me."

When the visitor saw his face clearly, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said in a flattering tone, "It turns out to be the Second Young Master. Second Young Master, it's getting late and the dew is heavy. Please go back and rest early."

Hearing this, Ji Ziyou nodded repeatedly: "Well, I'll go back now. Thank you for your hard work...

After "Ji Ziyou" left, the patrolmen felt something was strange as they watched his departing back.

Why did the Second Young Master come to the warehouse in the middle of the night?

The third room is very far away from here.

However, who knows what the masters are thinking?

……

As soon as it was dawn, Uncle Ming brought his men into the third room and "invited" Ji Ziyou to get up from the bed.