Let me see which unlucky person is here to tell fortunes today

Fan Ruyun had no choice but to get up obediently with Zhong Hai.

After they washed their faces and brushed their teeth, Fan Ruyun swiftly took out her bank card from her luggage under Fan Dongxiang's anxious gaze. But just as she was about to get the company card, she found that the card was missing.

"Hey?"

"I clearly put it in my bag, how come it's gone?"

Zhong Hai was also addicted to drama at this time. He urged: "Wife, please look for it again. If the company's money is lost, it's not a big deal for you to be fired. If the company wants to sue you for embezzlement, you may end up in jail."

Fan Dongxiang was shocked: "What? Still going to jail?"

Fan Ruyun's eyes turned red. She cried and turned her luggage all over the place. Finally, she just sat on the ground and cried.

"Dad, if I can't find this card, I'm done for!"

"When the time comes, not only will the money I left for my brother be confiscated by the court, but I will also have to go to jail!"

Fan Dongxiang had never heard of occupational embezzlement. Just the thought of going to jail made his legs tremble: "How could the bank card be lost? Last night, I clearly asked your mother to lock the gate of the courtyard."

As they were talking, Liu Yanlan also walked in puzzled. Before she could ask anything, Fan Dongxiang slapped her hard in the face.

"Didn't I tell you to lock the door last night? The money Xiaoyun was going to remit to the company is gone!"

Liu Yanlan knew that there was 150 million in the card. When she heard that the card was gone, she didn't care how much pain her face was. Her eyes rolled back and she was about to faint.

Zhong Hai pulled Fan Ruyun up from the floor, seemingly comforting her but actually slapping her in the face: "Xiaoyun, don't be anxious."

"The money is in the bank card. As long as we report the loss before the money is withdrawn, it won't be lost."

"Even if it's lost, we're not afraid, because if a thief wants to touch the money, he must go to the bank, and the bank is full of surveillance cameras. How can he not be caught on camera?"

"He stole so much money, and it was public funds. He should be sentenced to ten or eight years."

After Zhong Hai finished speaking, Liu Yanlan couldn't help but shiver. She was the one who locked the courtyard door last night, so how could she not know whether anyone had come in or not.

From last night till now, only her baby son had come in, and this morning, he, who always liked to sleep in, actually got up early in excitement.

Fan Ruyun saw Liu Yanlan's expression clearly. She said to Zhong Hai, "Yes, husband, you are right. I will call the police now."

As soon as she heard the call for help, Liu Yanlan immediately stepped forward and held Fan Ruyun's hand: "Don't call the police!"

Such abnormal behavior made the three people in the room look at her at the same time. Liu Yanlan had no choice but to look at Fan Dongxiang.

Fan Dongxiang could see what Liu Yanlan meant by her expression. He was angry but helpless. He could only say to Fan Ruyun and Zhong Hai, "Your mother is right. The people who know you have money must be from the village. It's my fault. I was too excited yesterday and was showing off all the way."

"This money can't be lost. Go get the money you promised last night. I'll help you find the card."

Fan Ruyun pretended to be persuaded: "Okay, Dad, I'll go to the bank and transfer the money to an empty card. You must help me get the company's money back. If you can't get it back, I'm afraid that the thief and I will both go to jail!"

Fan Dongxiang waved his hand and pulled Liu Yanlan out.

As soon as the two walked out of the room, Fan Dongxiang dragged Liu Yanlan to a small room at the back of the yard.

"Let me ask you, was it Haohao who got Zhaodi's card?"

Liu Yanlan also looked annoyed: "I don't know. He came back late last night. This morning, I didn't even have time to make breakfast before he left. He seemed very happy before he left."

Fan Dongxiang was anxious. He paced back and forth: "It's broken, it's broken!"

"It must be Haohao who took the money!"

"He owes so much money outside. If he uses this money to pay off his debts, the money in Zhaodi's hands will be taken away by the court. Then, both of them will have to be imprisoned."

Liu Yanlan was also panicking: "What should I do?"

Fan Dongxiang slapped Liu Yanlan again: "What else can you do? Call your son first and tell him not to go to the bank and not to touch the money. As for other matters, wait until he comes back."

Liu Yanlan said "yes" several times in a row, then took out her cell phone and called Fan Haohao.

The call was answered almost instantly. Liu Yanlan's heart almost rose to her throat when she heard the sound of the other party slurping noodles.

"Haohao, you didn't touch your sister's money, did you?"

Speaking of this, Fan Haohao got angry. He pushed the bowl of noodles away, wiped his mouth with his hand, threw a few dollars on the table, and left the noodle stall.

"The bank is full of surveillance cameras. I don't have money to buy a mask, so how can I move?"

When Liu Yanlan and Fan Dongxiang heard that the money was not touched, they finally put their minds at ease.

"It's good that you didn't move. It's good that you didn't move. Come back quickly."

When Fan Haohao returned home, Fan Ruyun and Zhong Hai had already set out for the bank in the town.

When the couple saw Fan Haohao coming back, they pulled him in and then locked the door again.

"Where's the card?"

Fan Dongxiang had a stern face, and Fan Haohao had no choice but to reluctantly take out the card and put it in Fan Dongxiang's hand.

Fan Dongxiang was really angry, he picked up the broom and wanted to hit his good-for-nothing son.

"You dare to touch public funds. I think you don't want to live anymore!"

Fan Haohao was beaten and ran around until he was protected by Liu Yanlan.

"Well, it's fine as long as my son doesn't touch the money. What's wrong with you? If you make my son's illness, which he has managed to control, relapse, I will fight you to the death!"

Fan Dongxiang threw the broom in his hand in anger: "If you touch this money, you will go to jail, do you understand?"

"Your sister finally promised me that she would pay for you to get married and buy you a house. If you mess it up, your life will be ruined!"

Hearing that Fan Ruyun was willing to pay, Fan Haohao happily asked, "How much is my sister willing to pay?"

Fan Dongxiang glared at him and said, "60 yuan, 30 yuan for you to marry a wife, 30 yuan for you to pay the down payment, and they will pay back the loan."

When he heard that it was only 60, Fan Haohao was extremely disgusted.

"60 is useless. I can't even pay off my debts!"

This time, even Liu Yanlan didn't want to protect her son: "Didn't you just pay off your debts by spending 30 yuan? Why are you in debt again?"

Fan Haohao said with a guilty conscience: "Isn't this...I think I can make back my money, so I gambled twice more..."

Fan Dongxiang was so angry that his eyes turned black, but luckily there was a wall next to him so he didn't fall down.

"You are such a stubborn dog, I will beat you to death!"

There was another round of chaos, and Fan Haohao was also anxious: "Dad, the money has been owed, and Brother Dong said that if I don't pay it back, he will chop off my fingers. If I don't pay it back in one day, he will chop off one finger. Please help me think of a way to make Fan Ruyun pay me back and give me money to marry a wife."