Filled with suspicion and confusion, Liu Sandao slowly returned to his once-familiar home. Standing at the door, he stared intently at everything before him. The door was still tightly shut as always, and the slightly worn shoe rack outside seemed largely unchanged. However, several pairs of high heels on the rack caught his attention. He recognized those shoes all too well; without a doubt, they belonged to Zhang Lirong.

"Could it be that she's already bought the house back?" The thought flashed through Liu Sandao's mind, followed by an uncontrollable surge of anger. Zhang Lirong actually had the money to buy back the house, and he knew nothing about it. The thought fueled his rage: "Hmph, if I'd known she had so much money, I would have given it to her at the casino; maybe I would have already recouped my losses!"

At this moment, Liu Sandao was still immersed in his unrealistic fantasies. He was single-mindedly thinking about returning to the gambling table and winning back all the money he had lost using his old tricks.

After all, he had set traps for others in countless gambling games and had never failed. However, he never realized that he had now fallen into a carefully designed trap.

Liu Sandao instinctively reached into his pocket and pulled out a key. It was the original key that came with the house. He didn't have much hope of successfully unlocking the door, but when he turned it gently, there was a crisp "click," and the door actually opened!

However, the moment the door opened, a scene that left him speechless and furious instantly came into view—inside the room, his wife Zhang Lirong was entangled naked with a man!

And that man was none other than Wang Hu! At this moment, Wang Hu sat leisurely in a chair, his face beaming with satisfaction; while Zhang Lirong was half-squatting in front of Wang Hu!

Liu Sandao's eyes widened in fury, and he spat out a vicious curse: "You shameless adulterous couple!" Before the words were even finished, he swiftly grabbed the old clothes rack behind the gatehouse. As he did so, the clothes that had been hanging on the rack fluttered down like fallen leaves, revealing the secret hidden within—the extremely sharp, gleaming metal tip at the top of the rack!

Immediately afterward, Liu Sandao, like a raging beast, lunged menacingly at Zhang Lirong and Wang Hu. Startled by Liu Sandao's sudden roar, Zhang Lirong trembled and involuntarily turned her head. The moment her gaze fell upon Liu Sandao's face, distorted with rage, and the pointed clothes hanger he held aloft, fear instantly gripped her heart.

However, at this critical moment, Zhang Lirong's instinctive reaction deeply moved Wang Hu. Without thinking, she opened her arms and unhesitatingly shielded Wang Hu, as if using her frail body to protect him from the impending danger.

But how could Wang Hu tolerate a woman protecting him like this? He sighed inwardly, then reached out and pulled Zhang Lirong behind him. At the same time, he swiftly grabbed the sharp end of the clothes rack that was hurtling towards him.

Then, he launched a flying kick at Liu Sandao's abdomen. A dull thud was heard, and Liu Sandao flew several meters away like a kite with a broken string before crashing heavily to the ground.

Without batting an eye, Wang Hu casually tossed the troublesome clothes rack aside, then quickly turned to look at Zhang Lirong with concern.

Zhang Lirong was now deathly pale, her pretty face ashen. Wang Hu frowned and asked anxiously, "How did he get the key to this place?"

Zhang Lirong replied breathlessly, "I haven't changed the locks on this house since I bought it, because I was used to them and was too lazy to change them..."

Wang Hu strode confidently to the door, grasped the doorknob, and gently pulled it shut with a soft thud. He then turned and embraced Zhang Lirong tightly. He gently patted her back, as if soothing a frightened bird, and whispered, "Don't be afraid, baby, I'm here. I can handle that guy with one hand!"

Just then, Liu Sandao, who had just been kicked to the ground by Wang Hu, gradually came to his senses. He clutched his stomach, a trace of acidic liquid still clinging to the corner of his mouth.

Despite still feeling some pain, he knew he was no match for Wang Hu and dared not act recklessly or violently again. After all, people like him were always bullying the weak and opportunistic; when faced with a stronger opponent, they would immediately become like a groveling lapdog.

Liu Sandao's face was pale, and his eyes were flickering. He looked up at Wang Hu and Zhang Lirong and said in a slightly trembling and no longer forceful tone, "Wang Hu, I've always considered you a good brother, but I never expected that you would cheat on me with my wife behind my back?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Hu's lips curled into a disdainful smile. He still held Zhang Lirong's slender waist tightly, looking down at the disheveled Liu Sandao sprawled on the ground, and retorted without any politeness, "Hmph, you keep saying you treat me like a brother, but all you're really thinking about is getting something out of me!"

Upon hearing this, Liu Sandao was immediately startled. He realized that Zhang Lirong must have revealed his true intentions to Wang Hu. Enraged, he turned around, glared fiercely at Zhang Lirong, and cursed through gritted teeth, "You shameless slut, did you spill all my secrets?!"

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