Zhou Yun didn't have time to feel sad here. He just wanted to get his things and then let the Zhou family leave in turmoil. This was the purpose of his return.

There are many things to be sad about, and he had already felt sad about all of them in his previous life. In this life, he can only live his life to his heart's content. It is others who should be sad, not him!

Zhou Yun opened the drawer of the wooden desk. To tell you the origin of this desk, he picked it up from a trash can. After he went to school, the Zhou couple did not buy him a desk, but prepared a brand new desk for Zhou Ling in advance.

Before, Zhou Yun always did his homework on the coffee table downstairs while lying on the floor or bed. One day when he was going to school, he saw this desk abandoned next to a trash can. He struggled to pull it back.

Little Zhou Yun wiped the desk carefully, dried it, and begged Zhou Guangsheng to help carry it to the bedroom. He used it until the college entrance examination was over...

Because the desk was originally made of wood, the drawers were deformed and loose. After opening them, Zhou Yun took out his admission letter from under the interlayer board underneath.

After checking and confirming that everything was correct, he put it in his schoolbag, and then took out some notes he had taken at school and threw them into the schoolbag. Anyway, it was his things and he didn't want to leave them at Zhou's house!

After leaving this time, he will have no relationship with the Zhou family at all. Maybe he will come back in the future, but only after he succeeds!

After packing his things, Zhou Yun patted the wooden desk and said, "Thank you for your hard work, old friend. If you can hold on until the day I return successfully, I will definitely take you away."

After saying that, Zhou Yun walked out of the bedroom without looking back. At this time, the cursing downstairs was still going on. He glanced at Zhou Ling's bedroom again, then walked straight over.

When I opened Zhou Ling’s bedroom door, the scene inside was completely different from my own bedroom.

Zhou Ling's bedroom was cleaned tidy by the nanny. The desk and bed were all branded matching items. The wardrobe was also very large. There were green plants on the windowsill and a lazy sofa by the window. On the desk was the latest laptop computer. The whole place looked warm and cozy.

In comparison, the place he lives in really looks like a storage room!

However, these are not important to Zhou Yun. He will have material things in the future. What is important now is how to make the Zhou family uneasy!

He walked over and opened Zhou Ling's desk drawer, took the key from a book inside, used the key to open a locked cabinet on the bookshelf, and took out the notebook inside.

These are what Zhou Yun knew when he turned into a spirit body. The notebook in his hand contained all of Zhou Ling's gambling debts! All the money Zhou Ling owed, how he owed it, and where he gambled were all on it.

Zhou Ling usually locked these things in a small cabinet, and Liu Meijuan rarely came to his room so they were not discovered.

Zhou Yun took the notebook and opened it to take a look. When he saw that Zhou Ling had lost so much money, he snorted coldly. The Zhou family really deserved to have their wealth emptied by Zhou Ling!

He went down from the second floor and saw Liu Meijuan looking at him angrily.

Liu Meijuan glanced at the schoolbag behind him and found that the originally deflated schoolbag was now bulging. She immediately said, "What did you steal?! Hand it over to me! You little ungrateful bastard, don't even think about taking anything from our Zhou family!"

Zhou Yun sneered disdainfully: "Do you really think your Zhou family is a multimillionaire family with countless gold, silver and jewelry?"

"Zhou Guangsheng is just the boss of a small processing factory. You know how much the Zhou family has without me telling you!"

"I only have my own notebook. There's no need to show it to you. If you really want to see it, just look at this."

As he spoke, he took out the small notebook from his pocket and threw it on the coffee table. When Zhou Ling saw the familiar colored notebook, his heart skipped a beat. But then he thought about it again. His notebooks were locked in the cabinet and he had hidden the key. How could Zhou Yun know?! It must be just a coincidence.

Liu Meijuan picked up the notebook to see what was written inside. As soon as she opened it, she saw the record of Zhou Ling's debt! She immediately became anxious: "Xiao Ling, why do you owe so much money?!"

After hearing what Liu Meijuan said, Zhou Ling realized that this familiar colored notebook was really his! He snatched the notebook away, then he was furious and looked at Zhou Yun with fear in his eyes: "You, you framed me!"

"Mom, this isn't mine. I don't owe any debt and I didn't gamble! Everything written here is fake! He deliberately framed me!"

"He has never liked me. He thinks that I was adopted and shared your love, so he always bullied me!"

"Bully you?" Zhou Yun laughed a few times: "How do I bully you? Do I pee on your bed, write dirty words on your homework, or use scissors to cut holes in your clothes?"

"Or did you throw Liu Meijuan's skirt into the toilet and break the heels of her high heels, and then you framed me for all these things, and I am bullying you?"

What Zhou Yun said were all what Zhou Ling did to him after he was brought back. Every time Zhou Ling did something bad, he would frame him. At first, Zhou Yun could still defend himself, but even if he did, Liu Meijuan would not believe him. Instead, she beat him even harder. So after Zhou Yun understood, he stopped talking.

Zhou Ling's face turned pale at this moment, and his eyes looked like he wanted to kill him. Zhou Yun was not afraid either, and stared at him with an even more fierce look.

"Mom, mom, you have to believe me. This is all my brother's attempt to frame me! He just wants you to hate me!"

Liu Meijuan quickly flipped through her notebook a few times, then threw it on the ground and pointed at Zhou Yun and cursed, "What on earth are you thinking? You're still trying to frame Xiao Ling!"

"Xiao Ling is my son, and I personally raised him. I know him best!"

"You taught him? Ha..." Zhou Yun snorted coldly: "No wonder he has the same bad character as you, like mother, like son. Although he is not your biological son, his despicable and shameless methods are inherited from you!"

"Since you don't believe it, there's nothing I can do about it, but you will definitely believe this."

Zhou Yun took out three photos from the side pocket of his schoolbag. When he took a taxi here, he found a copy shop nearby and printed out all the photos he had taken.

He threw the photo in front of Liu Meijuan. In order to allow the woman to see it more clearly, Zhou Yun specially printed it into six inches.

In the photo, Zhou Guangsheng’s intimate behavior with the woman was magnified, and you can see it even without picking it up!

Liu Meijuan was stunned at the moment. Her eyes turned bloodshot due to anger and she almost couldn't breathe!

If the notebook just now could be faked, then the photo in front of her right now could not be faked! Even Photoshop couldn't produce such a flawless picture!

"How is this possible?! Didn't Dad say he was on a business trip?! This must be fake! He just looks like him!"

Hearing Zhou Ling's quibbling, Zhou Yun sighed, "Whether it's true or not, I believe you all know it. Zhou Guangsheng is not on a business trip. He should be shopping with his lover in the mall right now."

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