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Chapter 262: Chapter 262 - Start To Move

Chapter 262: Start To Move

Yun Xiangxiang calmed down after listening to Song Qian . The latter shared the hidden cameras’ footage with Ai Li . That way, Yun Xiangxiang could see what was happening in her home even when she was in the hotel .

Song Qian would pick Yun Lin up at five in the afternoon every day, and they would be back by seven, leaving two hours where the house was unoccupied .

Zhou Jie and Coco, who lived downstairs, followed Yun Xiangxiang around . Yun Xiangxiang didn’t use the nutritionist and the cameraman He Wei hired that much .

She allowed them to take other jobs . That was why they didn’t live here . Most of the time, only Qian Yongnian and Wang Yong were there .

Wang Yong would go out to buy ingredients, and Qian Yongnian was a jade sculptor . He spent his time practicing and didn’t work on the black jadeite yet . He didn’t go out that much .

Nothing happened on the first day . Yun Xiangxiang wasn’t that worried when she was filming the next day .

Her performance was okay . Her scenes that day weren’t too important either . Yun Xiangxiang was glued to her phone, which was rare . She stared at it all day, save for the time when she was filming .

Charging it once could usually sustain her for a few days . But that day, she brought a power bank with her .

She had some scenes later in the evening . Wang Yong sent her a lunch box . She had it in the filming venue and waited for her next scene .

Yun Xiangxiang noticed someone infiltrating her house when she was having lunch . It was a man with a hat . She couldn’t see how he looked .

He was a professional, wearing gloves as he entered the password . He checked the first floor thoroughly before going up to the second floor .

Yun Xiangxiang locked her room, but it was nothing for him . After he broke in, he didn’t mess her bedroom up .

Every move he made was careful . And he finally found Yun Xiangxiang’s safety box . It was embedded into the wall .

He glued a thin transparent film on the keypad . There were visible traces on some keyboards after he tore it off . With that, he was able to see the numbers that made up the passcode .

The only thing left was the combination . He tried keying in one combination, but he got it wrong . Now he knew how many tries he had left .

But he didn’t continue testing it . Instead, he observed the safety box for a while before he went under Yun Xiangxiang’s bed .

He came out soon after and snuck something in every room . He left at around six-thirty .

When Song Qian came home, it was as if she didn’t notice anything different . She waited for Wang Yong to come over and make dinner . When she was chatting with him in the kitchen, Song Qian sent Yun Xiangxiang a message .

[They installed cameras and bugs in here . It’s going to be troublesome to talk up here . Little Lin and I will be living downstairs from now on . Everything’s under control . You just focus on filming . ]

[They know I’m out here filming . Why did they install a hidden camera in my room?]

Yun Xiangxiang asked about the thing she found illogical . Song Qian had not entered Yun Xiangxiang’s room .

What could the camera under the bed even film? The safety box was in the cloakroom . It wasn’t because of the box that the cloakroom was separated from the bedroom .

Now that Yun Xiangxiang’s house had cameras, they couldn’t come in easily to scout .

[I’ll get back to you once I find out why that is . ]

Song Qian knew where all the cameras were . If the angle was correct, showing them edited footage of Yun Xiangxiang’s bedroom could easily fool them . She could check out what was hidden under Yun Xiangxiang’s bed without alerting them that way .



Song Qian didn’t expect them to hide a bomb under Yun Xiangxiang’s bed . They must be trying to take their revenge .

Bombs were not Song Qian’s specialty . It had not been activated yet . She was also worried that they might notice something if she tampered with the cameras for too long . When she left Yun Xiangxiang’s room, she restored everything to the way it was and handed the bomb over to the police .


She couldn’t hide it from Yun Xiangxiang either, not when she was already suspecting something . Song Qian told her the truth .

Yun Xiangxiang was disturbed . She called Han Zhaolin, but he didn’t reply until half an hour later .

“Anything?” He asked curtly .

“I’m worried about my parents and Qian Yongnian’s grandson,” Yun Xiangxiang felt that these criminals were not easy to handle .

They must have some members left . She was worried someone would harm her family or Qian Qian .

“Understood,” Han Zhaolin gave her a one-word reply .

Even so, Yun Xiangxiang knew he must be making arrangements now .

Yun Xiangxiang sat on her bed and immersed herself in her thoughts . She noticed that her luck was impossibly high after her rebirth .

Everything seemed to be going her way . “May all your wishes come true” didn’t seem like an empty wish now . Even if she didn’t ask for it, the best thing would come her way also if she so much as made a move .

The case with the stone told her something about her good luck: Too much of it is dangerous .



She needed to avoid making herself super-wealthy from now on, or else she could get in trouble .

Gaining wealth through hard work was the way to go . She could avoid many unwanted problems . If not, wealth would be a curse instead of a blessing .

Most people could only see the bright side of things they had not experienced .

Yun Xiangxiang couldn’t go back no matter how worried she was . She would ruin their plan if she did . She focused on filming, pretending not to know about this .

Two days later, Qian Yongnian called her . “It’s mostly ready . I can start working on it now . ”

“Alright . Ask Qianqian to give you the stone,” Yun Xiangxiang knew they were listening in . When Qian Yongnian said, “It’s almost ready,” he was probably sending a message from Song Qian, saying that the criminals were ready to act .

Yun Xiangxiang knew this was a signal . They know the criminals only wanted to know the passcode and where the stone was . When they did, they wouldn’t let Qian Yongnian work on the stone .

As expected, Qian Yongnian received a phone call from Qian Qian’s school at night . They said his grandson was hurt .

Qian Yongnian was worried . He called Yun Xiangxiang, “Nobody’s looking after Qian Qian . I need to go back . ”

The criminals had someone following Qian Qian as expected . This was one of Song Qian and Captain Luo’s plans to force the hiding criminal to show himself .

“I’ll ask Qianqian to get you a ticket . Once you get there, can you get someone to take care of Qian Qian and come back?” Yun Xiangxiang started acting .

“I’ll be back as soon as possible if it’s not serious,” Qian Yongnian didn’t agree straight away .



“Okay,” Yun Xiangxiang sighed and called Song Qian .

They booked the flight . But only business class tickets were left for the night flights . Qian Yongnian chose to depart tomorrow morning .

The criminals disrupted the booking system . They could have possibly bought the tickets in bulk, forcing Qian Yongnian to take tomorrow’s flight . When he did, they would ask for refunds for the tickets they bought .

They did it to buy time . Song Qian would have to send Qian Yongnian to the airport after sending Yun Lin to school . They would have ample time to do what they needed to .

Everything would come to an end tomorrow . Yun Xiangxiang was getting more nervous . Everything was under their control, but she was inexplicably afraid .

She went through their plans again before she sat up and called He Wei, “Brother Wei, I’m worried about Little Lin . ”

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