Ever since he gave Xu Keke that money, he's been burdened with debt, and he didn't even dare to invite anyone to his wedding. Today, when he went out to take photos, he still had to borrow ten yuan from his orderly, Xiao Liu.

Zhou Chengguang pointed a trembling finger at Xu Keke, "Feng Lichun, I never thought you were this kind of person. I was wondering why you didn't take my mother with you. It turns out you were keeping a lover outside."

Seeing his furious expression, Xu Keke was delighted. "What does it have to do with you if I keep a lover? You, a city wife, could never keep a lover like me. Look how pale she is with anger."

Zhou Chengguang then remembered Chen Yurong and stared at her with a complicated expression. Even without Xu Keke saying anything, he could tell that something was wrong with Chen Yurong.

She disliked him, and he could accept that. He married her because she was from the city, educated, and good-looking—better than him in every way. The more she disliked him, the more it proved he'd made the right choice in marrying her. But that didn't mean he could accept being cuckolded. Thinking about how she wouldn't let him touch her, could this woman have already been with someone else?

Zhou Chengguang's face grew increasingly dark as he glared menacingly at Fan Wu on the hospital bed. He cursed inwardly, "I risked my life for this day, and this sickly guy got away with it! This kid not only spends my money but also plays with my woman."

Sitting on the hospital bed, Fan Wu had no idea what Zhou Chengguang was thinking. He was still laughing at Xu Keke's vindictiveness. He hadn't helped her clarify that she wasn't his wife that day, and today she had simply made him her own man.

While he was still thinking about Xu Keke, Zhou Chengguang pounced on him and attacked. He grabbed Fan Wu by the collar and punched him.

"Ah!" Chen Yurong was terrified, her face turning pale. She backed away and screamed at the top of her lungs, "Don't hit me! Don't hit me!"

Xu Keke, who was close by, kicked Zhou Chengguang in the waist. Fan Wu, who was lying on the bed, also joined in. Before Zhou Chengguang's fist could even touch him, Fan Wu had already thrown a punch, hitting Zhou Chengguang in the face first.

Zhou Chengguang was known for his fighting prowess and daring on the battlefield, but compared to these two well-trained individuals who had specialized in close combat, he was far inferior.

Under the combined force of two equally matched blows, Zhou Chengguang's face was first slapped to the side, and his hand gripping Fan Wu's collar instinctively loosened. Then, Xu Keke kicked him from behind, sending him crashing into the bedside cabinet.

With a loud thud, the tall and burly Zhou Chengguang slammed his body against the cabinet. He felt as if his bones were broken. He collapsed to the ground.

He braced himself on the ground, about to get up. Before he could even stand, three men rushed in from outside. One was carrying a broom, one was wearing a hospital gown, and the other was in civilian clothes. Without saying a word, the three men pushed him back to the ground.

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