We agreed it was just a hug, why did you actually do it?

The next day, Su Weile told his uncle that he had a friend who could help find Manager Ma overseas.

At first, the uncle didn't believe it, but after Su Weile repeatedly assured him that this friend was reliable, the uncle went from having no confidence to being full of hope.

For a week, Su Weile went to his uncle's place almost every day. Tang Shaowu knew that he missed his uncle, so he let him go.

Su Weile was reading a book that evening, which she had taken from her uncle's house during the day.

Lying on the big bed, he said to Tang Shaowu, who was working next to him, "Tang Shaowu, why is it that when I see so many words, I get confused, but when I see sheet music, I get happy? Those notes just jump around and turn into a song. Isn't that amazing?"

Tang Shaowu listened to his words and laughed, saying, "How amazing."

Su Weile lay down and said, "I can't take it anymore, I'm dizzy. You see, tell me what happened."

Tang Shaowu put the documents aside. "Go to sleep. You've been running around outside all day."

Su Weile was really tired, so she turned off her own light.

"Okay, goodnight Makka Pakka, goodnight..."

Su Weile heard Tang Shaowu pull open a drawer. She sensed something was wrong.

Su Weile sensed from the way Tang Shaowu looked at her every night during this period that Tang Shaowu's patience had reached its limit.

The sudden ringing of the cell phone, like a school bell, startled the child from his dream.

Su Weile said, "It's my uncle's phone call."

These past two days, afraid of missing his uncle's calls, he deliberately set his uncle's caller ID to a loud music tone.

Su Weile climbed to the edge of the bed to get her phone from the bedside table. Tang Shaowu stared at Su Weile, his gaze turning unusually sinister and terrifying.

Su Weile hurriedly said a few words, then immediately got up, heading to the dressing room to find clothes while loudly saying...

"Tang Shaowu, I need to go there right away. My aunt said that Su Yicheng, that big idiot, is causing trouble and trying to commit suicide."

Tang Shaowu chuckled coldly. "Want to commit suicide? Isn't this the perfect time, late at night? Why make a scene that everyone knows?"

Su Weile brought over the clothes she had chosen, so she wouldn't have to shout when talking to Tang Shaowu.

"He'd never commit suicide! He wouldn't dare! He's just asking for trouble! I'm going to go see what he's up to!"

Su Weile changed her clothes and came out, only to see Tang Shaowu leaning against the headboard smoking.

In his memory, Tang Shaowu had never smoked in front of him before.

Su Weile walked over, took his cigarette, and said, "You're not allowed to smoke. It's bad for your health. If I see you smoking again, I'll beat you up."

Tang Shaowu raised his head slightly and blew the smoke from his mouth towards Su Weile's face.

"Su Weile, you're not allowed to go."

Before Su Weile could answer, the phone in her pocket rang again.

Tang Shaowu took the phone directly from him, put it on speakerphone, and this time it was his uncle's voice.

She said somewhat angrily, "Xiao Le, your aunt called you using my phone, didn't she? I'm fine, you don't need to come over. It's so late, you should go to sleep."

At that moment, Cheng Ling's voice came through the phone, "Su Hui, what do you mean? My son is going to commit suicide, and you're not letting Su Weile come over?"

"You two conspired to scam my daughter and me, promising to get our money back, then just waiting for the house to be taken away. You went back to your brother's place and abandoned us, didn't you?"

Su Yicheng's voice came from afar, "Su Weile, it's fine if you don't help me, but you don't need to lie to me and say that your friend can help."

Such a big deal, where would you find such capable friends? What real skills do your good-for-nothing playboys have? Aren't they all just like you, squandering their lives with my money?

"You're so smug now that I'm down on my luck, aren't you? You're just waiting to see me make a fool of myself, aren't you? Fine! Today I'll kill myself right here!"

Tang Shaowu listened, then slowly frowned. "He's been talking to you like that the whole time?"

Su Weile angrily hung up the phone and said, "He's always been sarcastic and weird, like everyone owes him something. Now that he's been provoked, he's even more annoying."

"Hey, let go of me! I'm coming right now. Let's see if that coward still dares to be so arrogant with me! Are he and his mother putting on a show together? They're really something! So capable, yet they still got fooled?"

Tang Shaowu didn't let go of him, and said directly, "Tell them to go directly to the Prince Consort's Manor to collect the money tomorrow." Then he pressed the call back button.

Su Weile was taken aback. "You got the money back?"

Tang Shaowu nodded. "Yeah, it arrived yesterday. I was thinking of telling you later so you could repay me, but they ruined the mood."

Su Weile's eyes widened, and she said happily, "Really? Why didn't you say so sooner? This is such a pleasant surprise!"

Before Tang Shaowu could reply, his uncle answered the phone, apparently having deliberately chosen a quiet place. "Xiao Le, good boy, don't worry about this. Don't worry about it."

Su Weile smiled and said, "Uncle, my friend just said that the money has been found and we can pick it up tomorrow. I'll send you the address in a bit."

There was no response from Su Hui for a long time, then his voice was filled with disbelief, "Found it? Really found it?"

After hanging up the phone, Su Weile said cheerfully, "Why were you so calm? You should have said so sooner! I could have been happy a little earlier."

Tang Shaowu said, "It's not too late for you to be happy now, but I'm not happy. Su Weile, who gave you the guts?"

Huh? You're just going to throw me on the bed and leave?