Fang Nan slapped his forehead, wishing he could faint.
One is still entangled with her ex-husband, and the other is having an affair with her lover. They're each doing their own thing, and now they've all come out into the open. If two of them don't die at this scene today, he's not a real man.
Song Hengjue was so angry that his vision blurred and his lungs felt like they were about to explode. He pointed at the two people in front of him and said, "You...you are utterly shameless!"
The wildflowers outside have been planted right next to the house flowers; it's practically showing off!
Yang Qingheng quickly went to greet them: "Bai Nian, what are you doing here today?"
“Xiaoxiao said she wanted a house, so I took her to see a few places. I have some questions and want to come here to consult the Land and Resources Bureau,” Tang Bainian said.
Yang Qingheng then looked at Mu Xiaoxiao and patted her shoulder familiarly: "So it's Xiaoxiao who wants to buy a house. So, have you decided which house you want?"
"No, I don't think any of them are quite suitable. Either they're too far from the city center, or they don't have a children's room. Mom said that since I'll be using it anyway, she hopes I can buy one with a children's room so I won't have to change houses later." Mu Xiaoxiao shook her head.
Yang Qingheng waved her hand generously: "Why didn't you tell me sooner? I just bought a few houses recently, near your university. Which one do you like? I'll give it to you."
Mu Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, not expecting her to be so magnanimous, and raised an eyebrow at her brother.
Your wife is so generous.
Knowing that Yang Qingheng didn't care about the apartment, he didn't refuse: "Then thank you, Qingheng. Let's go take a look together sometime."
Tang Bainian wanted to buy a house for his mistress, and Yang Qingheng, his legal wife, not only did not object, but also rushed to pick out a good one for her. Tang Bainian's parents even knew about the mistress's existence and told her to find a house with a children's room, without any attempt to hide it.
Each of these events, taken individually, would be utterly shocking, yet they are unfolding right before their eyes.
Song Hengjue and Fang Nan exchanged a glance and subconsciously swallowed.
Randomly filled with boundless rage, she grabbed Tang Bainian by the collar: "Tang Bainian, I knew I misjudged you. You're actually this kind of person."
Yang Qingheng looked at him strangely and rushed over to pull Song Hengjue away, saying, "Song Hengjue, what's wrong with you?"
"Qingheng, don't meddle in men's affairs." Mu Xiaoxiao reacted quickly, grabbing her waist and pulling her aside.
If she explains it clearly, what kind of drama will she have left to watch?
Mu Xiaoxiao chuckled, the young woman in her early twenties looking rather sly and lewd.
Yang Qingheng was anxious, but she was being pestered so tightly that she had no chance to go forward.
"You bitch, how did you brainwash Yang Qingheng!" Song Hengjue was furious. If he were like this in his previous life, Yang Qingheng would have beaten him to death. Tang Bainian didn't know what method he used, but in just a few years, he had ruined her into that state.
How can a woman accept her husband's infidelity!
Song Hengjue's eyes were bloodshot.
Knowing that Yang Qingheng was watching from behind, Tang Bainian did not retaliate. He slowly leaned close to Song Hengjue's ear and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Song Hengjue, this is my family matter, and it's none of your business."
"Then let's see if I can manage this!" Song Hengjue had indeed lost his temper and punched him in the nose.
Yang Qingheng exclaimed in surprise, rushed over, and shoved Song Hengjue aside, glaring angrily: "Are you sick? Can't you talk things out properly? Why are you hitting me! You idiot!"
She carefully observed Tang Bainian's face, her breath catching in her throat: "How are you feeling?"
"I'm fine. Hengjue is probably in a bad mood today. Let's not provoke him and go home." Tang Bainian took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, feeling helpless.
These words were like a firecracker going off. Yang Qingheng laughed angrily: "Don't try to excuse him. Just because he's in a bad mood doesn't mean he can hit people!"
“Exactly, Qingheng, your ex-wife was so mean.” Mu Xiaoxiao nodded in agreement.
Dead green tea!
Song Hengjue stood frozen in place, still clutching the fist he had used to hit Yang Qingheng. When he met Yang Qingheng's disgusted gaze, a sour feeling welled up in his nose: "If he hadn't said those things, would I have hit him? Yang Qingheng, do you have any conscience?"
He wanted nothing more than to rush over and pry open her eyelids so she could see clearly; he was the one who was the champion of justice!
Yang Qingheng shook off his hand: "All I know is that you were the one scolding him from beginning to end. Bai Nian is good-tempered and didn't hold it against you. Don't push your luck."
"I forgot to feed Xuanxuan when I came out, let's hurry back." Tang Bainian put his arm around Yang Qingheng's shoulder and gave Song Hengjue a provocative smile.
Children, children, children again!
Song Hengjue became even more convinced that Tang Bainian, that bitch, was using the child to bind Yang Qingheng.
Even after everyone had left, he was still so angry he could hardly breathe.
"Brother Heng, don't be angry, don't be angry." Fang Nan was afraid that he would faint from anger, so he rushed over to help him catch his breath.
Song Hengjue pushed him away with a dark face: "Didn't I ask you to deal with Mu Xiaoxiao, that mistress? It's been so long and there's not a single progress. What have you been doing!"
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