He walked to the clothes hanger, took off her military uniform, reached into his pocket and touched her.

Zhou Zimo frowned when she heard her rumbling through the cabinet. What did this woman want to do?

The blue military uniform was thrown to the ground, and Ye Yifan looked disgusted: "Poor man, he has so many pockets, he doesn't have a penny." He thought he would have ten thousand taels of silver notes in his pocket.

"I never go shopping, what's the point of asking for a silver ticket?"

That's right, he always brought a group of servants when he went out, and he really didn't have to pay by himself. Ye Yifan sat directly on the edge of the bed and stretched out his hand to him: "Give me 10,000 taels of silver!!"

Zhou Zimo laughed angrily. She was so confident when she asked for money.

"Do you want to escape with the money?"

Ye Yifan sneered: "You have threatened me with my family. How dare I run away? If you don't give me money, I will ask someone else for it?"

"Who should I ask for?" Who would give her money except him?

"I'll ask your mother for it. I see that the earrings on her body are good and the necklaces should be sold for a lot of money, right?"

Zhou Zimo's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at her speechlessly, asking his mother for money? Will he give it to her? This lawless little thing wants to rob.

"I dare to escape and break your legs!" Zhou Zimo finished warning, called Adjutant Liang in and told him to take out 10,000 taels of silver notes and hand them to the fourth concubine.

Adjutant Liang obediently handed her a silver note.

Ye Yifan picked up the silver note and looked at it without even reading it, folded it and stuffed it into his pocket and took a photo.

She can go out and pretend to be an old man.

With silver notes, Ye Yifan was in a good mood, so he was not troubled by him.

He held the bed and covered himself with a quilt and got up.

Zhou Zimo lay on the bed, looking at the woman's cold back pitifully, wanting to hug her, but he was afraid that this bastard woman would struggle, and it was him who would hurt when she touched the wound.

He turned his face angrily and refused to look at her. He had no conscience. He abused him while he was sick, neglected him, and gave him a bad look.

At night, the sound of a woman's uniform breathing came from her ears. Zhou Zimo sighed helplessly, feeling heavy, she was actually asleep, wasn't she any guilt?

Women are just heartless!

...

Two days passed, and Xinyue moved everything to the safest place as directed, and the two began to discuss going out.

Adjutant Liang and his military doctor were changing the dressings for the Grand Marshal.

In the attic, Ye Yifan quickly changed his clothes, put on his beard, put on his sunglasses and a black hat, and went down to the attic.

Outside Jingyan Yaju, two maids guarding the gate were knocked down by them without a word and threw a letter to the ground.

Xinyue was wearing the maid's clothes, holding a black handbag, and following behind respectfully.

I met many maids along the way, looking at them weirdly, not knowing where this man came from.

Ye Yifan wore sunglasses and a scarf covering his face. He walked to the front yard in a blink of an eye. There were indeed many people guarding the gate. Ye Yifan looked at the high wall and curled his lips and smiled wickedly.

If I can't climb up, I can blow you up.

Xinyue opened her handbag and ran away immediately.

...

The old Zhou family home is very large, and the distance from the front yard to the back yard is very far. Zhou Zimo heard a sound on the bed and frowned slightly: "What sound?"

The military doctor shook his head, and the medicine was taken too seriously and he didn't hear it.

"Adminton Liang, go out and have a look." The man ordered in a deep voice.

"Yes." Adjutant Liang opened the door and walked out.

...

In the front yard, there was a loud bang, Xinyue screamed in fear, the wall collapsed, and the drill bits were blown everywhere. Fortunately, they were far away, otherwise they would have been blown up.
Chapter completed!