I was even secretly pleased that he was willing to endure his inner remorse for me. Ugh, what a scumbag! He's a complete morally bankrupt scoundrel. How could I have fallen for him? I must have been blind.
Gan Tang was so angry that she rubbed her lips hard with the back of her hand, again and again, until they were almost peeling.
This scene of disgust was witnessed by the driver. A grown man who had lived for nearly thirty years suddenly transformed into a ten-year-old boy.
He rolled down the car window and spat heavily. The sound was deafening; the distance was astonishing.
Not to be outdone, the girl lying down immediately sat up, opened the car window, and spat.
If you think I'm dirty, I'll think you're dirty too.
Mo Huaixing grabbed the bottled water next to the car seat, took a big gulp, gulped it down twice, and then spat it all out.
I'm so angry!
Gan Tang leaned onto the back seat, took out three bottles of mineral water from the trunk, and then, while leaning against the car window, drank a sip and spat it out.
One of them was vomiting by the front left window, and the other was vomiting by the rear right window.
Seeing that Mo Huaixing's water bottle was almost empty, Gan Tang slowly took a big gulp of water, smugly finished the water in her mouth, and then turned her head to spit it out.
With a loud bang, my nose slammed shut. That wretched man had actually sealed the car window shut.
Mo Huaixing looked at her two round, chubby cheeks and laughed, "Drink less, there are no public restrooms here."
A car with its windshield wipers on overtook another vehicle from behind into the adjacent lane. Because it was a county road, there wasn't much traffic, and the speed wasn't very fast.
The driver rolled down his window and launched into a tirade of insults: "Are you spewing filth? Don't you have any sense of public decency?"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Mo Huaixing nodded awkwardly in apology.
All the most shameful things I've ever done in my life were after I met her. I must have been bewitched, otherwise why would I like her?
"So what if you drive a luxury car? What kind of manners do you have?" The car rolled up its window and drove away.
Gan Tang gently patted his shoulder.
"What are you doing?" Mo Huaixing turned his head and was sprayed with water droplets in his face.
Gan Tang stomped her feet and laughed heartily.
Mo Huaixing angrily wiped the water droplets from his face, but could only say, "A good man doesn't argue with a woman," and continued driving, feeling frustrated.
After the struggle, there is an even greater emptiness.
Gan Tang lay down again, this time turning around to look at the man driving, and inexplicably felt like crying. It seemed that he couldn't be entirely blamed for this.
Who told her that from the very first time she met him, she wanted to make a deal with him using that kind of thing, then she used nude photos to exchange for peace, then she cowardly relied on Cao Yunbo, then she used Chu Jiahe, and then she used her body to set up a scheme to get the reason she wanted.
You've never respected your own body, so why should he respect your love? There's a saying: "One must first humiliate oneself before others humiliate one."
But if she could, she would also like to meet him when she was young and carefree.
She met him at an age even younger than that girl.
Gan Tang felt increasingly heartbroken and covered her head to sleep.
"Let's go to Qinglong Bay. We need to tell Mr. Fu about what happened today."
Upon hearing Mo Huaixing's voice again, Gan Tang slowly opened her eyes and saw the familiar, bustling lights. Before her was the Zhu Zi Man Cheng Club, which she had visited once before.
The last time I came, it was full of bloodshed.
Gan Tang rubbed her sleepy eyes and sat up, asking in confusion, "Then why did we stop here?"
"I have a date with a beautiful woman." He hadn't forgotten what had just happened, and boasted smugly, then instructed, "I'll have Jin Hu take you home."
"With your slender frame, be careful not to overwork yourself." Gan Tang rolled her eyes in disdain.
Mo Huaixing, not to be outdone, retorted, "Have you tried it?"
"..."
What kind of person is he? How come I never noticed how despicable he was before?
She really didn't want to talk to him, but she still had to ask, "Mo Huaixing, have you done your business? What am I supposed to say when I get back? Dad's still urging us to get the plan to eliminate the Pang family!"
The car window, which had been open, was closed. Mo Huaixing leaned back and slowly lowered his head: "I let the drug dealer who had escaped go."
Gan Tang glanced sideways and said angrily, "Your conscience has been eaten by dogs."
"Why are you yelling at me? Is he the only one who did that kind of thing? If we arrest him, how do we arrest the people behind him? Tell me!"
Gan Tang kicked the back of the chair and said angrily, "You old landlord, Yun, sit up and talk properly."
Mo Huaixing sat up, his voice helpless, "Can we stop arguing?"
He finally admitted defeat.
Gan Tang crossed her arms and grumbled, "Then you go ahead and say it, I'm listening."
Mo Huaixing continued, "He is a member of the Pang family. I want to see Pang Shanhu under the pretext of asking them to help transport goods. As for how to do it, we'll talk about it when we meet."
"You think you can just see me like that? Who are you...?" Realizing her voice was still a bit harsh, Gan Tang softened, "I'm worried he won't dare to see you. Besides, will he pass on a message?"
"Yes! If someone has been arrested by the police, how can he get rid of suspicion if he doesn't talk? As for Pang Shanhu, the goods he lost today are estimated to be more than two kilograms, and he probably won't be able to gather them all up in a short time. It's not so bad that he can't deliver the goods to his next buyer; the important thing is that he's lost face, and it will be even harder for him to survive in the underworld."
In drug trafficking, price is secondary; after all, even if you can't afford it, you have to find a way. For sellers, the biggest worry is whether they always have stock on hand.
Therefore, a long-term and stable supply of goods is the most important thing.
"Easier said than done," Gan Tang teased him. "With so little cargo, you probably won't even get to see Pang Lou!"
"Boss, you've improved a lot." Mo Huaixing exclaimed, "He's really generous in teaching you. You're really keeping up with your role as a young lady."
"Stop being silly." Thinking of Lu Zhengqian, Gan Tang felt a little awkward and asked, "Would he really use a child to smuggle drugs?"
"He won't!"
Upon hearing Mo Huaixing's answer, Gan Tang actually breathed a sigh of relief.
Mo Huaixing tapped her on the head, "What, you've developed feelings for him?"
How could she not have feelings for him? Aside from what happened with her father, he had been incredibly good to her. Although she hated him, she didn't want him to be so utterly devoid of humanity.
Gan Tang retorted, "Don't you have feelings for Fu Cheng?"
“How can he compare to Fu Cheng?” Mo Huaixing’s brows were furrowed with anger: “He doesn’t use children not because he has a conscience, but because immature children cannot satisfy his perverted desire to control people’s minds.”
Even after lying in bed, Gan Tang couldn't forget that scene—a hatred that was almost out of control. It wasn't just hatred of justice against evil; it was more like a long-suppressed hatred, imbued with intense personal emotion.
Do they have some personal grudge?
She's his wife, and she calls that Deputy Chief Sheng "Father Sheng." Could he be that Deputy Chief Sheng's son?
Thinking of this, Gan Tang suddenly sat up.
No, no, you should call your father-in-law "Dad," why add a surname?
If they were childhood sweethearts and their families were old friends, it would be normal not to change how they address each other, right?
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