President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

Song Runian stared at it for a long time, finally looked away, and walked into the villa.

In the living room, a group of servants were standing respectfully in front of Mrs. Sui Rong, talking flatteringly about what they were doing in the old house.

But the housekeeper stood alone by the side, his old figure seemed particularly stubborn.

"Okay." Madam Sui Rong put her eyes on the housekeeper, "I'm not interested in these things, I'm more curious about what money Ye Rong has saved in the Bo family these years, housekeeper, where is her warehouse?"

"I don't know!" the butler said immediately, scratching his neck.

Madam Sui Rong narrowed her beautiful and charming eyes, "Does your daughter-in-law know that she is still your little grandson?"

"You..." Faced with such a threat, the housekeeper was helpless.

Although he was aggrieved, he could only take Mrs. Sui Rong to the warehouse in the basement.

Song Runian also followed.

After all, this is just an act, as much as Mrs. Sui Rong has taken now, she will have to spit out in the future.

But the premise is that she knows exactly what Mrs. Sui Rong took.

The warehouse is located in the basement compartment, blocked by a wine cabinet, and it is also a [-]-centimeter-thick iron coded door.

The housekeeper stepped forward to enter the password.

"You tell me the password, and I'll open it." Mrs. Sui Rong's eyes were shining, and she was already looking forward to it.

Gritting his teeth, the housekeeper still told Mrs. Sui Rong the password.

0906.

It's Bo Sibai's birthday.

"She really loves her son," Madam Sui Rong clicked her tongue, and rolled her eyes with a smile. "Now they should have gathered in the next door, so it's okay, so they can continue to love her son."

Speaking of which, Ye Rong should thank her.

After all, Ye Rong won't be alone down there.

"Are you going to open it or not?" Hearing these words, the butler felt harsh and urged impatiently.

Madam Sui Rong was very upset, "Is this your attitude towards Master?"

"I'm working for the Bo family, not selling to the Bo family. I get off work at five o'clock every day. Now at 04:30, I'm urging you for your well-being." The housekeeper snapped back.

Although he was pinched at the fatal point, he still steadfastly refused to give in where it should be tough.

Madam Sui Rong also knew not to push too hard.

Ye Rong and Bao Sibai died, and many passwords in the old house were known only to the housekeeper.

A dog in a hurry will also jump over the wall.

She retracted her gaze and entered the password to open the warehouse door.

As soon as the door was pushed open, the sensor lights inside immediately lit up, illuminating the huge warehouse like daytime, and all kinds of jewelry under the bright lights were simply dazzling.

Even though Mrs. Sui Rong saw a lot of treasures in the hands of pirates, she was still shocked when she saw the scene in front of her.

After the shock, it was full of anger.

These things should have belonged to her a long time ago!

It wasn't Ye Rong who messed up the situation, the one who married into the Bo family, enjoyed all of this, and had these treasures was her!

But it doesn't matter, although it's a bit late, but now everything in the Bo family belongs to her!

Madam Sui Rong thought, and stretched out her hand, intending to touch the glass display case closest to her.

But when he put his hand on it, his face suddenly turned livid.

She looked up and looked at another display case.

Then came the third, the fourth.

Like a headless chicken, she wandered around in the warehouse, then returned to the housekeeper, hysterical, "What is this?!"