This was the first time Wei Dingbang had heard such a bizarre statement.

However, he has already cut ties with his past self a long time ago, and no one should be so bored as to set up such a beauty trap to harm him.

Even if it's a trap, he has nothing to be afraid of.

Anyway, he had the best of luck. With a cute wife to warm the bed, it was indeed easier for him to fall asleep than when he was alone.

Moreover, Lu Manyue's brain is too stupid to be a spy or something like that, and she is not qualified.

Keep it for later use.

Wei Dingbang made a decision quickly.

"Regret it? It's too late!" Wei Dingbang raised his eyebrows, stretched out a finger and poked his little wife's soft cheek, his eyes were dark and his tone was playful.

Lu Manyue lowered her head, her face as red as a ball of fire, burning and scorching, making her feel like her head was about to smoke.

Seeing that his wife was really shy, Wei Dingbang stopped teasing her and said, "Okay, let's talk about the letter. There shouldn't be many people who can imitate your handwriting.

The letter this person wrote made me depressed for several days and caused a rift between us.

You didn't die from jumping off the building, so you ran to jump into the ditch. If I hadn't been there that day, you would be a corpse in the sewer ditch by now.

Find this person and have a good chat with him."

Lu Manyue was not sure who this person was. She studied the letter carefully word by word, thinking as she read.

"Wei Dingbang, what we said last time doesn't count. I was just teasing you, don't take it seriously. I'm a regular employee of the steel mill in the city, and you're an old, ugly, and disabled veteran from the countryside. We are not worthy of each other no matter how hard we try.

The man I'm going to marry is the son of the factory director, so I won't invite you to the wedding, and you don't have to reply to my letter. If you feel uncomfortable, think carefully about what it means that lust is like a knife hanging over your head. You, a toad, are dreaming about swan meat, and you deserve a lesson for your delusion.

In the future, be smarter and don't get horny when you see a young female comrade, thinking that she is a wife falling from the sky. Wifes don't fall from the sky, only lessons. I hope you will be careful."

The more I read this tone, the more it sounded like what Yang Chengshi said.

But why did Yang Chengshi imitate her handwriting so well? He even imitated her habit of writing with the same strokes. This was simply too scary.

Is it her mother's credit again?

Why did her mother force her to marry into the Yang family at all costs... Could it be that she was really not her own mother?

"You said that you chose me because I'm a good person, so you don't want to marry the son of the factory director, is it because the son of the factory director is the evil young man you mentioned? Was it he who wrote this letter?

I have compared the handwriting carefully, but it is hard to tell the real thing from the fake. This imitation skill is not acquired in a day or two. Have you ever written to him before?"

Lu Manyue shook her head vigorously and said firmly, "I have been timid since I was a child. After my sister was lost, I became even more afraid of people. I never wrote a letter to Yang Chengshi. When I was fifteen, he suddenly went to the countryside to become an educated youth. My mother said at the time that he was highly conscious and volunteered to go to the countryside to build the motherland.

At that time, my mother wanted to sign me up to go to the countryside, but my father didn’t want to, saying that he was the only child in the family and couldn’t stand any more disturbances.”

Because of this incident, Lu Dashan and Li Fen had a huge fight and almost got divorced. Finally, Li Fen compromised.

"That means someone around you gave what you wrote to this Yang Chengshi. There are only three people in your family now. Was it your father or your mother who did it?" Wei Dingbang narrowed his eyes and looked at Lu Manyue thoughtfully.

Now that people have guessed this, there is no point for Lu Manyue to deny it.

She lowered her head, hummed softly, and said with difficulty: "It's my mother. My mother always speaks well of Yang Chengshi. She seems to want me to marry into the Yang family."

"What did Yang Chengshi do to make you hate him so much? In order to get rid of him, you are willing to marry an old, ugly, disabled retired soldier from the countryside."

"I don't remember much before I was five years old, and then I lost my sister, so I liked to be alone. When I was fifteen, I avoided the bathing time of the female workers and went to the bathhouse to take a bath alone." When Lu Manyue said this, her whole body shook and she shivered uncontrollably.

Seeing that she was so frightened just by talking about this matter, Wei Dingbang suddenly felt a surge of anger in his heart. He reached out and embraced her, holding her tightly in his arms.

"Okay, no more, no more."

Lu Manyue has never gotten over this incident.

As she was standing naked under the water pipe, tapping the hot water faucet that was not working properly, a person's head poked in from the window, staring at her with his rolling eyes like a poisonous snake.

At that time, a group of female workers had just finished taking a bath and came out of the bathhouse. It was winter and the hot mist was still everywhere. She screamed and squatted down immediately with her arms around her chest. Yang Chengshi probably didn't see anything, but she felt that she was dirty.

For three years after that, I didn't dare to go to the bathhouse to take a bath. I had to fetch hot water to my room to wash myself.

When she heard someone say the word "bathhouse", her hair stood on end and her hands and feet went weak.

She had never met Yang Chengshi before. After that, the factory investigated the matter and said that it was just a naughty child of seven or eight years old, so the matter was reduced to a small one.

Yang Chengshi had a baby face. She was so frightened that everyone said she was still a child. Her mother told her not to talk too much.

If an adult man sees it, his life will be ruined, but it’s no big deal if a child sees it.

Her mother kept persuading her, saying that the child was just a kid who looked at her twice and she shouldn't pursue him relentlessly. They were all comrades in the steel plant and they would see each other every day.

After that incident, the house, which was originally stretched to the limit, suddenly had a lot more things, but Lu Manyue was so frightened at the time that she didn't think much about it.

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