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Chapter 364 This is called adultery, not horny behavior.

But Cheng Yubai was a thick-skinned man who became more persistent with each setback. Seeing that Shen Zhaoyi didn't respond to his request, he deliberately pretended to be dejected and pressed on, "Is it really not possible?"

"I can come back after my brother falls asleep, and he won't find out."

"Also, we call this an affair, not 'being in heat'."

The outrageous description made Pei Yan frantically take notes.

In his opinion, Cheng Yubai must have something special to be able to be accepted by Shen Zhaoyi first.

Take this mouth, for example.

But before he could learn much from the tricks, he saw the other person get slapped.

Although there was no actual slap in the face, the sound indicated that it was quite painful.

"You've got to suffer a bit." Shen Zhaoyi glanced at him. "Are you behaving yourself now?"

Cheng Yubai rubbed his arm.

How can you complain? I said from the beginning that I wouldn't hit you hard; it was just flirting. Besides, with our current relationship, even if the slap is really hard, it's like a kiss—it can be considered a gift.

Look, Pei Yan next to him doesn't get this treatment, does he?

Not understanding what had happened between the adults, Qiu Ze sat back down on the sofa before Shen Zhaoyi came in.

My phone vibrated; it was a WeChat message from Qiuyu.

Just before this, he had asked, "Brother, how strong is your relationship with your wife?"

Instead of explanations, the response to the questions came in the form of several 60-second voice messages.

Even without clicking, Qiu Ze knows there's nothing nice inside.

Indeed, it's my own fault for having doubts about the relationship between my brother and sister-in-law.

But what I've seen these past two days is indeed easy to misunderstand. Both Mu Mu and Dr. Cheng are quite strange.

If it were really like that, wouldn't Brother Pei still have a chance?

Shen Zhaoyi was unaware that Qiu Ze had an extremely strong ability to adapt to this special way of getting along. Seeing that he did not continue to raise questions, she relaxed.

I took a nap this afternoon, but it felt like I didn't sleep at all. It was only a little before nine o'clock, and I started to feel sleepy again.

I greeted them and went upstairs first.

Strangely, when I lay back in bed and reached for my phone, it seemed like I could scroll through it for a little longer.

"System?" Shen Zhaoyi, clinging to a sliver of hope, called out the name of the money tree again.

But on the screen, there was nothing but a bunch of application icons, which meant that the thing might really have left.

Unconvinced, she suddenly recalled Zhou Yi's words from back then and immediately opened the search bar to check the current situation of the Dawn Foundation.

As the interface redirected, I expected that, like before, there would be very little relevant information.

This time, however, it unexpectedly brought up several related terms that went viral, all of which revolved around speculation about the identity of the new heir.

"Wow, how many billions does this family own? Can they sleep at night?" Shen Zhaoyi exclaimed as she scrolled through her phone, wondering who this lucky person would be. After all, when the foundation selects its next leader, it doesn't follow the family inheritance route; it's all done by random selection.

But all the news reports are like answers copied in the morning when you haven't woken up properly—you can't make any sense of them.

Even the gender and nationality of the new heir have not been revealed.

All we know now is that the previous ruler was seriously ill and had no choice but to hand over the entire treasury.

This served as a reminder to Shen Zhaoyi that while having money is important, one must also ensure good health; otherwise, it would be a great pity to have unspent money. After going through all the information, she found no clues. If it weren't for the fact that this villa was linked to the foundation, she would have seriously doubted whether her research direction was wrong.

With longing for the system lingering, I didn't sleep well that night.

The next morning, Cong Lang sent her a message asking what time she would arrive and whether she needed to be picked up from the station.

"No need, I know that place better than you do." Shen Zhaoyi declined the other person's offer and went downstairs with her suitcase.

Qiu Ze knew she had to go take care of something, so he lay pitifully on the dining table, like a little dog about to be left behind at home.

"Sister-in-law, how many days are you going to be gone?"

Shen Zhaoyi patted his head, temporarily radiating maternal warmth, "Maybe you'll be back tomorrow. If you can't stay still, let Lao Wang take you out for a walk."

“Okay…” Qiu Ze, feeling dejected, lowered his eyelids.

Fortunately, his parents and older brother hadn't been around much since he was little, so he was already used to living alone.

They said I could go find Pei Yan, but he was busy training, so it wasn't appropriate to keep bothering him.

His mind raced, and suddenly, a few wicked ideas popped into his head.

Seeing Qiu Ze's face change from gloomy to cheerful in an instant, Shen Zhaoyi sighed, "Boys are so easygoing; their emotions come and go so quickly."

After arranging things at home, before leaving, she reminded Zhou Yi to keep an eye on the phone this afternoon or tomorrow, as the package Su Ye sent should arrive soon.

Old Wang took me to the airport, and I didn't tell anyone about my departure.

Without the reluctant farewells, the check-in process was exceptionally smooth.

We landed shortly after lunch, then took a taxi straight to the town of my memories.

Although the journey was long, Shen Zhaoyi had never returned since starting university. Her gaze remained fixed on the window, tinged with a hint of nostalgia.

The Shen family's house was a self-built house in the old city. They thought they would be able to get it demolished, but later the developer took a fancy to another piece of land, so they had to leave it unfinished. So many years have passed, and the street looks dilapidated.

Upon receiving the news, Cong Lang waited downstairs early. After his interference, the old lady's spirit was still lingering in the main room on the first floor.

Although Shen Li was extremely unwilling, she had no choice, since the threat was very effective.

Now I just hope that things can be resolved quickly so that these big shots can all be removed.

When the beautiful figure appeared outside the dilapidated gate, she was like a bright flower, instantly attracting the attention of passersby.

"Miss Shen, you're still as dazzling as ever after just a few days." Cong Lang pushed her suitcase, his praise undisguised.

Shen Zhaoyi sized up the lawyer and retorted, "You're not bad either."

As she walked further in, she could now stand tall and appear openly in the place where she had been driven out in the past.

As if to prove herself to her younger self, when she saw Shen Li's bewildered expression, Shen Zhaoyi greeted him in a voice that everyone around could hear: "Dad, do you remember me?"

This address exploded like a thunderclap.

The relatives who had come to join in the fun began to whisper among themselves.

"Dad? The eldest son of the Shen family has a daughter?"

"Yes, he was born to his previous wife. Oh my, it's been so many years, he's grown up so much."

"You know what, she's quite pretty."

"Is he back for the funeral? He's quite filial; he never held a grudge against the old lady for how she treated him before..."