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Damazi said, "Turn on the TV, she's on it."

"What? On TV?" Zhang Bingsheng shouted in surprise.

"Yes. You can check on TV first to see if she is your wife. If so, I will tell you where she is." Damazi added.

"good."

Zhang Bingsheng followed his instructions, turned on the second-hand TV, and found the channel he mentioned. The TV was still playing the story about Bei Yutang. As soon as Zhang Bingsheng entered, he saw Bei Yutang.

Zhang Bingsheng looked at the woman in front of him. She had changed, but no matter how she changed, he still recognized her at a glance. She was the mother of the idiot.

Zhang Bingsheng stared at Bei Yutang on TV excitedly.

Over the years, he hadn't given up on looking for her. It wasn't because he loved her so much, but because he was worried about the money.

She was the woman he had bought with all his savings.

In Zhang Bingsheng's view, since he bought her, Bei Yutang was his in life and in death. He had the right to decide whether she lived or died.

Since she dared to escape, how could he let her go?

Damazi asked, "Brother Bingsheng, how is she? Is she your wife?"

He thought it looked somewhat similar, and although he was not sure, he still wanted to give it a try.

Zhang Bingsheng asked excitedly, "Where is she now?"

Damazi was surprised and asked, "Is she really your wife?"

"Yes, it's my wife." Zhang Bingsheng said with certainty.

"Are you sure you didn't see it wrong? Is she really your wife?" Damazi still found it a little unbelievable. After all, Bei Yutang's identity was not simple.

Zhang Bingsheng said impatiently: "Why are you so long-winded? I said she is my wife, so she is my wife. Is she my wife or not? Can't I recognize her?"

When Damazi heard him say this, he believed it almost completely, but he still found it unbelievable.

"Brother Bingsheng, you are going to get rich."

He suddenly said something so nonsensical that Zhang Bingsheng was completely confused.

"What do you mean?"

Damazi said excitedly, "Your wife is the CEO of a big company, she's very rich. Her company is yours, isn't it? Don't you think you'll become a millionaire soon? When you become one, don't forget me."

Zhang Bingsheng didn't quite understand what he was saying. "Big company CEO?"

"Yeah, that's what they're talking about on TV," Damazi said excitedly. "Hurry up and bring your son to the Special Zone City to find your wife."

Zhang Bingsheng responded and hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, he kept looking at the woman on TV.

She became beautiful and rich.

The more Zhang Bingsheng looked at her, the more satisfied he was. This wife was worth buying. Forget it. He had originally thought of bringing her back and giving her a lesson. Now, as long as she begged him and admitted her fault, he would not bother with her.

Zhang Bingsheng was thinking this in his heart, and his calculations had already begun to make a lot of noises.

That day, everyone in the village knew that Zhang Bingsheng was going to look for his wife, and that he would take his son with him to look for her the next day. Many people wanted to follow him, but when they heard that they had to go to the faraway Special Zone City, they gave up the idea.

The next day, Zhang Bingsheng carried a sack and took his stupid son to the Special Zone City.

After seven days and seven nights of traveling by car, Zhang Bingsheng and his son finally arrived in the Special Zone City. After getting off the train, Zhang Bingsheng, holding his son's hand, followed the crowd out of the train station.