Sweet dreams.

At exactly an hour before midnight, the sound of door opening halted all the activities of the Liu family. Bohai who was studying industriously then suddenly stopped when he heard it, turning the music player off as he got up. Liu Zhiqiang who was lying on the bed grabbed his wife's hand that was roaming on his chest. "Wife, did you hear that?"

Fan Qiuyue's leg slithered across his own, rubbing him sensually as she struggled to contain her moans. "I didn't hear anything, maybe one of the windows weren't closed and the wind is blowing in. Don't be like this, let's continue what we were doing."

Unable to refuse his wife in this situation, he grabbed her leg and turned her over, his body covering her own as they indulged themselves in sinful pleasures. Just as they were about to satisfy themselves, they heard a painful cry accompanied with the sound of glass breaking from downstairs.

Liu Zhiqiang quickly jumped up, grabbing his robe and tying it before he opened the door. As he descended halfway through the stairs, he saw his adopted son tied up with a bleeding hand. A cold hard metal pressed against the back of his head told him he was being robbed. "Don't turn around, just continue walking."

His eyes shook from fear but he still obeyed him and came down, meeting two other men dressed in black wearing masks. One of them who was wrapping his arm with bandage raised his head to look at him. "Ah, you are here! Second, get his wife. I want everyone to be gathered here."

Looking at the state of the man, the second person could already induce what they were doing before they came here. He gave his friend a look but didn't bulge. The person who had requested it smiled mischievously before he started climbing upstairs. "Fine, I'll do it."

Wang Yong took off his mask when he started searching for the room his parents could be staying. He had just passed it when he heard his mother hiss in displeasure. "What's taking him so long? That man, he must be afraid to tell me he is now weak in health this days!"

Wang Yong quickly put on his mask and was about to open the door when a hand stopped him. Mingli scolded him. "She may be inappropriately dressed, do you really want to go inside?"

Wang Yong pushed his hand away and said. "What are you doing here? She is my mother so its not a bad thing. As for you, quickly disappear!"

When he was sure that Mingli had obeyed him, he opened the door and heard her scream. He dodged a flying pillow and grabbed the bedsheets instead, wrapping her into a bundle before he pulled out his gun. "Stop screaming! I won't hurt you as long as you follow my orders. Now stand up, let's go downstairs."

Fan Qiuyue instantly kept quiet when she saw the gun, following him submissively. She gasped when she saw her husband and son gagged and tied up. The third person in the room holding a rope walked to her and started tying her up.

When they were all silenced, Wang Yong rubbed his hands in anticipation and said. "Okay, now that all of you are here, let's get down to business."

Liu Zhiqiang started struggling a and mumbling on the floor with fervor, his eyes communicating the need to say something. The second person who was Fu Pei looked at Wang Yong.

Wang Yong nodded.

Liu Zhiqiang started rambling immediately his mouth was freed. "I-I have m-money! Take w-whatever you w-want, but please, d-don't kill m-me!"

Fan Qiuyue glared at her husband, her foot hitting his leg. "What are you talking about?"

"Please just spare our lives!" Liu Zhiqiang ignored his wife, desperately nodding his head in agreement. "I will give you whatever you want."

"Hmm." Wang Yong smiled through his mask in satisfaction. "Take me to your safe."

Liu Zhiqiang led his son to his study, shifting the desk to reveal underground safe underneath the carpet. Wang Yong started talking as he watched him do the manual labour with one of his hands in his pocket and the other holding the gun. "You have such a beautiful wife, how long have you been married?"

Liu Zhiqiang wiped the sweat from his eyebrows and replied. "Twenty years."

"Ah, such a loving marriage! You two are truly mede for each other." Wang Yong then touched his chin in thought. "I don't know why, but she looks awfully familiar."

Liu Zhiqiang raised his head. "Do you know her?"

"I think so." Wang Yong gestured at him to continue inputting the password before he continued. "I think I saw her at Madame Zhilan's Private Services."

Liu Zhiqiang paused due to shock. Every man in Chongqing knew about that place, especially him. "That's impossible."

"I am not lying! I wouldn't have recognized at her if it wasn't for her butterfly tattoo at her wrist. I am sure its her but its up to you to believe me." Wang Yong maintained eye contact with his father, trying to convince him of his cock and bull story. Yes, he was sure that his mother was cheating on his father but he didn't know anything about her lover. As long as there was a shred of suspicion, he knew his father was going to investigate the matter to the end.

That was enough for him.

"Well, that's enough chatting for tonight. Open the safe now." Wang Yong saw him open the safe, revealing a safe full of cash. From the looks of it, he was sure that it would be more than enough for his grandmother.

Now all was left was to start packing.

He waited for his father to shift back before he hit his head with the back of his gun, watching him fall unconscious.

Wang Yong smiled happily at the sight of money before him then he dragged his father to lie down on the couch.

"Sweet dreams, Dad."