Mr. Xiao, can I borrow your wedding invitation?

Chapter 53 The Predictable Doctor Fang

Nan Dongxue excitedly snatched the property certificate, examined it carefully several times, his expression changing rapidly. "Rou Rou, my good daughter, you are indeed the most filial. Dad is so honored to have a daughter like you!"

Jiang Rourou, brimming with a sense of superiority, said modestly, "I am the daughter of the Nan family, so naturally I have this obligation. Everything I do is what I should do!"

Nan Dongxue nodded with satisfaction.

The next second, he glared at Nan Wu in a fit of rage, "You brat, how dare you sell the villa behind my back! Luckily, Rou Rou found out in time, otherwise I wouldn't even know if you had emptied our Nan family's coffers one day, you bastard!"

Nan Wu steadily intercepted his raised hand, and with a quick movement, Nan Dongxue staggered back a few steps. Jiang Xue swiftly caught him.

"Dad, you're wrong to say that. That's my house. Even if I sell it, that's my right, and nobody can interfere!"

"Listen to this, listen to this! You've emptied my Nan family's coffers, and you still have the nerve to say such things?" Nan Dongxue pointed at her and shook his head, clearly heartbroken.

When he turned to face Jiang Rourou, his expression instantly changed to one of relief. "It's a good thing we have Rourou, otherwise this villa would have really fallen into someone else's hands. Rourou, you have done a great service for the Nan family this time, and Dad will definitely reward you well!"

"Thank you, Dad!" Jiang Rourou was even more smug, but this wasn't the end of it. "Dad, don't blame my sister. She might have had some unavoidable difficulties, which is why she was forced to sell the villa, right?"

Difficulties?

Nan Dongxue paused for a moment, then his face darkened as he questioned Nan Wu, "Tell me, why did you sell the villa? I don't worry about your food or clothing, so why did you sell my things? If you don't give me a straight answer today, I'll lock you up and you'll never be able to leave this house again!"

"Dad, actually my sister..."

"What do you mean by selling a villa? Just based on a few scraps of paper in Jiang Rourou's hand? What a joke! It's not even certain if it's true or not!" Nan Wu interrupted Jiang Rourou with a sneer.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Rourou immediately jumped up to retort, "What do you mean by that, sister? Are you implying that my property certificate is fake? Do I need to know something so important?"

"Dad, I assure you, this property certificate is genuine. The villa my sister sold was bought from someone else with my own money!"

Nan Wu chuckled again, slowly pulled a document from her handbag, and slammed it on the table. "If your property certificate is real, then what about mine?"

Everyone was shocked.

Jiang Rourou picked it up suspiciously, glanced at it casually, then shook it confidently, "Sister, forging a contract can lead to a lawsuit, why bother? Actually, as long as you apologize to Dad properly, I believe he will forgive you. Look, I've already bought the villa back in time, you really don't need to do this!"

"You bastard, you actually tried to fool me with a fake property certificate?" Nan Dongxue roared in fury.

Nan Wu rolled her eyes. "The truth will out, and the lie will become the truth. Which of the two property certificates is real and which is fake is not something you and I can prove with just our words. Jiang Rourou, I think you're desperate to show off!"

Jiang Rourou didn't expect Nan Wu to be so tenacious, like an unkillable cockroach.

Fine, since she won't shed a tear until she sees the coffin, then don't blame her for being impolite.

“Sister is right, then let’s find a professional to come and assess it! So that sister won’t say I’m framing her!” With that, she found the person in charge of the real estate agency.

They've handled countless property transfers, so they can tell at a glance whether a property certificate is genuine.

After the real estate agent had looked at the property certificates in both of their hands, he held up Jiang Rourou's certificate.

Jiang Rourou straightened her back and gave Jiang Xue a triumphant look.

"Ms. Jiang's property certificate... is fake!" "Ms. Nan's is real!"

Jiang Rourou's smile froze, and she grabbed the agent's arm. "What did you say? This document is fake? How could that be? Take another look, is there some mistake somewhere?"

The person in charge waved his hand, very confidently, "There's no mistake! Every property certificate has an eleven-digit approval number on the back. Yours is missing one digit. Putting aside the contents, this alone makes it look too fake. It's not even professional forgery!"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. How could a house bought with 50 million in real money be fake?" Jiang Rourou grabbed Nan Wu's document and looked at it. The approval document at the back was indeed for eleven people.

How could this be?
Her mind felt like it was filled with a lump of paste, making her feel confused and disoriented.

Wait a minute, if her property certificate is really fake, then does that mean she spent 50 million on nothing?

Was she cheated?

"Dad, now you understand, right? The person who fooled you wasn't me, but..." Nan Wu raised her chin, pointing at Jiang Rourou, "...her!"

Realizing he had misunderstood Nan Wu, Nan Dongxue quickly backed down from his predicament. "Rou Rou, what exactly happened?"

"Dad, there must be a mistake. This property certificate is the real one, I..."

"Alright, alright, I'm tired, I don't have time to play games with you guys here!" Nan Dongxue flicked his sleeves and went upstairs.

Jiang Rourou's gaze fell upon Nan Wu's smug face, and she blushed as she angrily confronted her, "What are you laughing at? Is it that funny? Don't laugh!"

Nan Wu patted her chest, forcing a smile, "Okay, thank you for dinner today. If there's nothing else, I'll go upstairs to sleep. Goodnight!"

"you……"

Jiang Xue stopped Jiang Rourou, who was trying to chase after them, and said, "Alright, haven't you made enough of a scene? Can't you see how disappointed your dad is in you?"

"Mom, I didn't make a scene. I had someone follow Nan Wu, and she did sell the house. I spent 50 million to buy it back from that buyer. Who knew it would turn out like this..."

"Wait, fifty million? Where did you get fifty million?"

Jiang Rourou stammered, "I... I borrowed it from Brother Jiayang. I even sold some jewelry..."

"Snapped!"

Jiang Rourou's face was turned to the side by the slap, and it took her a while to react. She covered her face and stared at Jiang Xue in disbelief, "Mom..."

"You idiot, you useless piece of trash, you spent fifty million to buy a fake property certificate? Where's your brain? Did a dog eat it?"

Jiang Rourou's forehead throbbed from her mother's poking. She was both angry and aggrieved, and she slumped onto the sofa, bursting into tears. "I never knew things would turn out like this! My fifty million..."

"I know who it is! Damn it, I'm going to settle the score with him right now. If he doesn't pay me back, I'll fight him to the death!"

Nan Wu stood in front of the French windows, her fingers twirling the tassels adorning the curtains, in a particularly good mood. "Dr. Fang, you're absolutely a prophet! Luckily you discovered it early and prepared in advance to bribe that doctor, otherwise, the whole plan would have been ruined!"

Fang Lanxin coldly rebuked her, "Don't be too happy yet. Since they've become suspicious of you, there will be another test. Remember, don't be too ostentatious!"

(End of this chapter)