Chapter 13: I Took Off My Brother's Green Hat (13)

"Shut up!" Feng Wanyi yelled at her younger brother.

Feng Chaoyang also pouted, unable to stay any longer: "Why are you being so fierce? You only know how to act pitiful in front of Ji Huaijin, but you're like a shrew here."

After they all left, Feng Wanyi leaned back on the pillow, breathing evenly.

In this situation, divorce is the only option.

I picked up my phone to make a call, but then another local number came in.

He frowned as he answered the phone: "Hello, who is this?"

"What's the price?" the man spat rudely.

Feng Wanyi glanced at the phone number, frowned, and asked, not understanding what it meant, "Why are you calling me? Where did you get my number?"

"You're in this line of work, why are you asking me why I'm calling you?" the man on the phone said angrily.

"Just tell me your price. Also, I don't want someone too old or too ugly. Your voice sounds alright. I'm booking a room at the XX Hotel. How long will it take you to get here?"

Feng Wanyi suddenly understood.

He roared angrily, "Who gave you my phone number?"

Do you believe I'll call the police?

The man angrily cursed, "What are you pretending for? You're already selling yourself and you still have the nerve to call the police? If you get arrested, you'll be the first one."

"That's really bad luck."

The man hung up the phone, cursing under his breath.

Feng Wanyi wanted to ask about the phone number, but the other party had already hung up.

"What exactly happened?" Feng Wanyi was both angry and annoyed.

He immediately called He Gaolin: "Come to the hospital, I need to talk to you."

"My wife just gave birth and it's inconvenient for her to contact me recently. She's already suspicious of me," He Gaolin said in a low voice.

"Ji Huaijin already knows about us!" Feng Wanyi's voice was loud.

The other person was also flustered: "What? You told him?"

Feng Wanyi closed her eyes: "Come here now, or your wife will find out sooner or later."

My phone kept vibrating even after I hung up.

Upon opening WeChat, I saw several messages requesting to add friends.

This was definitely not normal. Feng Wanyi found a relatively honest-looking profile picture and clicked "agree".

The other party immediately sent an emoji: "What's the price? Is that your profile picture?"

Feng Wanyi: [My information has been leaked! Where did you get my private information from? This is illegal!]

When I sent another message, it was marked with a red exclamation mark.

Frustrated, he scratched his head, deciding to wait until Gao Lin arrived before continuing the conversation.

On the way back, Feng's mother kept cursing and swearing: "Your sister is really sick. Like father, like son. Your sister looks well-behaved, but she's just like your father."

"They even scolded me. I really owe them a debt!"

Feng Chaoyang didn't say a word, but she kept cursing.

This is truly shameful.

But it's not unusual.

Romantic affairs between men and women are usually forgotten after a few years, but his sister really lost sight of the bigger picture.

"Your dad, that deadbeat, is probably in someone's bed right now. If I had known, I wouldn't have abandoned you. You've made me lose face."

"After we get divorced, see what people will say about us."

"And you, you're already an old bachelor, you'll have even less of a chance to find a wife in the future!"

"Chen Xiuli! Hey, wait a minute!" someone called out to Feng's mother: "Where have you been? You haven't come out to dance all day."

"What's wrong with me today?" Feng's mother was in a bad mood, looking rather dead.

"Where did you go?" The woman's eyes sparkled with gossip, and the people around her were also curious.

"What are you doing? You stopped me, I thought something was wrong." Feng's mother was about to leave but was pulled back: "I'm hungry, I'll go back and eat first, I've been busy all day."

"I don't have time to chat with you right now."

The eldest sister, who was holding Feng's mother's arm, told Feng Chaoyang to go back first: "We have something to do with your mother, you go first."

"Chen Xiuli, who has your family offended recently?"

"Why do you say that?" Phoenix's mother asked, puzzled.

“Someone has been handing out flyers near our neighborhood and even posted them on the bulletin board. They’ve been distributed all over the area. Your family is now famous in this area.”

Chen Xiuli's face turned ashen: "What?"

"What did you send?"

The two men said somewhat awkwardly, "The really bad thing is, is your daughter getting a divorce? Is she really pregnant with someone else's child?"

"Didn't I see your daughter just a couple of days ago?"

"The poster is about your daughter, and it even has photos. It's indecent."

"Yes, several old men even took pictures and stared at them!"

Is this really true?

"Sister Chen, what's wrong?"

"Chen Xiuli! Don't scare us!"

Chen Xiuli rolled her eyes and fell backward.

It was so embarrassing. She said, "Why were so many people staring at me just now?"

I never expected it was because of this.

These people bombarded her with questions, one after another, until she was completely overwhelmed.

When Chen Xiuli arrived with the police, the Ji family was still completely bewildered.

"It's them! They've ruined our family's reputation and spread rumors about our privacy everywhere. Arrest them and shoot them!"

"Don't talk nonsense, you wretched woman!" Mother Ji was furious.

I never expected her to dare to come.

Mr. Ji spoke up: "Comrade, I also called the police yesterday. The mother and son were crying and making a scene at our doorstep, which is also spreading rumors and damaging our reputation."

"The police station should have a record of this."

"Pah!" Chen Xiuli spat on the policeman's face.

"Mind your manners!"

In this situation, the police station can only mediate, because they understand that this is a family matter.

“No matter what, you can’t just hand out flyers in someone’s neighborhood. That’s definitely illegal,” the police officer told Mr. Ji.

"What flyer??" Ji's mother suddenly remembered that her youngest son had said yesterday that he wanted to avenge her.

She exchanged a glance with her husband, and suddenly she understood.

"Call out that young man who's handing out flyers."