The crowd looked at each other in confusion.
When Wen Ran left, they clearly saw her with just a small bag that couldn't fit much.
Besides, afraid of missing the child leaving early in the morning, they hardly slept all night…
Their eyes were glued to that room.
If it was really Wen Ran who did it, she must be incredibly skilled.
"It can't be, is there some misunderstanding here?"
Mr. Wen was furious; he really couldn't understand why everyone was willing to believe in Wen Ran, that ungrateful wretch.
"Goodbye, I'm her real father. Would I falsely accuse her?
Besides, our family's belongings were just fine before we went to sleep, how did they all grow wings and disappear overnight?
It must be that little brat Wen Ran who got some drug from somewhere, put it in our food, and made us sleep so deeply that she could ransack our home and rob us without us waking up."
It must be said, Mr. Wen was, in some sense, impressive.
His thinking was 80% correct.
