As soon as he ran away, the people in the yard behind him fired a signal flare into the sky.
As soon as the signal flare took off, Ning Wan immediately saw it.
"Miss, the Duke of Guo has indeed gone there to test it out," Zi Su said.
"Hurry up, let Danggui and the others keep a close eye on him and always pay attention to his marks." Ning Wan said.
Zi Su responded and blew out the lamp for her.
A night of silence.
Ning Qingyuan not only sold off some properties, but also took out several famous calligraphy and paintings to sell, finally collecting six thousand taels of gold.
On this day, he went out for a walk and left a contact mark in a remote place.
That night, someone dressed in black entered his yard.
"I think the Duke of Guo has collected enough money?" Angelica covered her face and imitated the tone of the dark pavilion.
"Here are three thousand taels of gold tickets. I will see that woman's body within three days!" Ning Qingyuan slapped the gold ticket on the opponent's chest with murderous intent in his eyes. "If it fails, my guild will apply to the imperial court to lead troops.
Eradicate your organization!"
Dang Gui collected the golden ticket and said, "Don't worry, Lord, we have never failed in our secret work."
As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared.
Ning Qingyuan fell heavily back into the chair, with large drops of cold sweat sliding down his forehead. He touched the injury on his shoulder, his eyes filled with cold light.
In the east courtyard.
Zi Su counted the stack of gold tickets and laughed so hard that she couldn't even see her eyes.
"Miss, you are really good at predicting things. Now, the money will come back."
Banxia glanced at her angrily and said: "With so much money, I have to carefully find a place to put it away, so as not to be missed by the thieves in the house."
When it comes to the traitor in the house, Bao Zhu still has lingering fears. Although the wound on her heart has healed, she can still clearly remember the feeling of being driven to death.
"Miss, the Duke of Guo has worked hard to raise 6,000 taels of gold. We only have 3,000 taels. Is it possible that we still want to keep the remaining 3,000 taels for him?"
Zi Su carefully put the golden tickets into the box, added several locks, and looked at Ning Wanwen with shining eyes.
Ning Wan's mouth twitched, wondering if the style of these secret guards had gradually gone wrong since they followed her?
"Is it possible that you still want to steal it?" Ning Wan asked, "Although my scumbag dad is not very smart, he still has a lot of skills. Can you beat him?"
Zisu blinked and said, "How will you know if you don't try?"
Ning Wan: "Let Baizhu go. If you get caught accidentally, I can't even explain it."
In fact, if Zi Su hadn't mentioned it, she would have found a way to get the remaining three thousand gold notes from her scumbag father, who was holding on to her mother's dowry and trying to steal her money.
Baizhu is very skilled, so it should be no problem to let him go.
Zisu felt that what Ning Wan said made sense. After all, he had fought on the battlefield. It was inevitable that there would be several masters guarding him. He was good at Bai Shu Qinggong. If the situation went wrong, he could run away immediately.
So, an hour later.
Everything is silent.
A figure quickly flew across the roof and flew straight to Ning Guogong's bedroom.
Suddenly, someone exclaimed: "Come quickly, there's a thief!"
The guards of the Duke's Mansion all rushed towards the main courtyard. In the blink of an eye, the mansion was in chaos.
Ning Wan's side was quiet, not affected by the movements in the main courtyard at all.
A large group of people searched up and down the house for a long time. Not even a fly was found, let alone a thief.
Ning Qingyuan put on his clothes and was discharged from the hospital. Looking at this scene, he suddenly slapped his thigh and secretly shouted something bad.
When he returned to the house and took out the stack of gold tickets from the secret cabinet where the money was hidden, he breathed a long sigh of relief.
As long as the money is still there.
However, before he could even finish breathing, he was knocked unconscious from the back.
Bai Shu picked up all the gold tickets in the box, stuffed them into his arms, looked at Ning Qingyuan lying on the ground with his lips raised, and whispered: "Thank you for showing me the way."
After saying that, he flew away.
By the time the personal attendant found out that he had been knocked unconscious on the ground, it had already taken two full cups of tea.
There was chaos in the mansion again.
In order to avoid a long night and dreamy dreams, Ning Wan directly gave the three thousand gold notes in his hand to Baizhu and told him to exchange them for silver notes directly after dawn.
As soon as Bai Zhu took away the golden ticket, Ning Qingyuan, who had woken up over there, came over and searched aggressively with his men.
"Search, search carefully for me!" Ning Qingyuan waved his hand, and the guards behind him swarmed in.
Seeing this, Zi Su immediately stood in front of him and said, "My lord, this is also the boudoir lady's yard. What does it look like to let a man come in and search like this?"
Ning Qingyuan was furious at this moment. He didn't care about having a boudoir or not. He just wanted to find the three thousand taels of gold tickets he lost as soon as possible.
He had spent half of his fortune to get that, so he couldn't just lose it!
Ning Wan frowned and looked at Ning Qingyuan, with anger in his eyes: "Father, is it possible that you have lost something again? I think your house needs to be investigated. There have been thieves every now and then in the past three days. It's really true.