Chapter 296 The Fog Comes

This spare tire is not in vain. The investment is not much, but the gains are great.

Then he showed his gentle and amiable side again, and whispered softly, "Brother Deng, you are so nice."

An Xingye, who was standing by, almost fainted from anger as he watched them being so affectionate as if no one was around.

"How dare you covet my supplies?!"

He was so angry that he was shaking all over and wanted to rush over to beat up the adulterer and the adulteress. But his legs and feet would not obey him and he fell to the ground with a sudden effort.

An Xiaobei, who was originally supporting him, was also knocked to the ground by him.

"dad……"

An Xingye was hurt by this title and shouted angrily: "I'm not your father!"

An Xiaobei had tears in his eyes: "You are..."

Before she could say anything else, Liu Xiulian sternly stopped her, "Xiaobei, what are you dawdling about for? Hurry up and get inside to help move the supplies!"

Wang Deng walked over and helped An Xiaobei up: "Neither of you, stop yelling at Xiaobei. The child is innocent, don't scare her!"

As he said this, he gently touched An Xiaobei's head.

An Xingye was so angry at him that he almost died.

The driver he promoted cheated on him, and made him a father. He raised someone else's daughter for so many years, and now he's pretending to be a loving father? ?

An Xingye yelled, "You two little bastards! Get out of here! Banshan doesn't welcome you! Get out! Get out now!"

With tears in her eyes, An Xiaobei looked at An Xingye, who had bloodshot eyes and was glaring at her, then looked at Uncle Wang who treated her so tenderly, stomped her feet, and went into the house crying.

Wang Deng smiled proudly at An Xingye, pulled Liu Xiulian up, and followed her into the house.

At this time, An Xingye had not yet recovered from the blow of betrayal. Seeing that his only remaining food was about to be taken away by them, he was so anxious that his heart, liver, spleen and lungs were all trembling.

He gasped and crawled desperately towards the house.

Indoors.

Wang Deng looked at the supplies that filled half of the closet and sighed, "There really aren't that many things."

Liu Xiulian comforted him softly, "Although we can't compare to before, we are much richer than those ordinary survivors down the mountain. We are a family of three together, and we will have everything slowly."

Wang Deng nodded: "You are right!"

Then I started to organize the supplies diligently.

An Xiaobei listened to his mother pua the stupid man without saying a word.

In fact, An Xiaobei was no stranger to Wang Deng. She had met this uncle Wang more often than she had met An Xingye since she was a child.

Due to her and her mother's shady identities, it is not convenient for An Xingye to show up, and Wang Deng has to come forward to help them solve many problems.

If you think about it this way, there are indeed many opportunities for my mother to hook up with him.

An Xiaobei pursed her lips. Although she didn't know how her mother had deceived Wang Deng and made him believe that she was his daughter, An Xiaobei knew in her heart that her mother was playing with fire.

What should she do in the future? Uncle Wang is not her biological father, and her biological father can't take care of her and her mother.

An Xiaobei couldn't help thinking, if only she was as strong as An Nan, she wouldn't have to be so helpless like she is now.

Just as she was lost in thought, An Xingye crawled in, panting.

His eyes were angry but hopeless. Even in his heyday, he couldn't beat the burly Wang Deng, not to mention now, his leg was seriously injured and he couldn't even stand up.

So I had to swallow my pride and play the emotional card:

"Old Wang, I've been good to you over the years, and I won't bother with you about your cheating on me anymore. Now I just hope you can put the past behind you and not touch my property."

Wang Deng heard his plea without stopping his movements: "You are indeed good to me. But you are not good to Xiulian."

After hearing this, An Xingye felt a little puzzled.

What does it have to do with him whether he treats his wife well or not?

Wang Deng looked at Liu Xiulian affectionately: "Xiulian has suffered a lot from you. She told me that she is not happy! This is all your fault!"

An Xingye: ...

"Old Wang, listen to me..."

Wang Deng interrupted him directly: "Mr. An, I appreciate your appreciation from the bottom of my heart. But if a person does not work for himself, he will be punished by heaven and earth."

He glanced at An Xingye and said word by word:

"Miss Qi was nice to you at first, right?"

When talking about Qi Shulan, An Xingye's moral high ground collapsed instantly, and he stammered and became speechless.

After a while, he said angrily, "It's not your turn to interfere in what happens between me and Qi Shulan!"

Wang Deng snorted coldly: "If you don't have a conscience yourself, how can you ask others to have a conscience?"

An Xingye was completely enraged by him, and he roared and rushed towards him. Unexpectedly, Wang Deng kicked him away easily, and he could only fall to the ground, groaning helplessly.

An Xiaobei couldn't bear it and wanted to go over to help him, but Liu Xiulian grabbed him and said, "Don't just stand there like an idiot. Go help your father pack the supplies!"

The words "your real father" were emphasized. An Xiaobei looked at his mother for a moment, but finally gave in and followed Wang Deng to pack the supplies.

Soon, the three of them packed all their supplies in the large luggage bag that Wang Deng brought.

The mother and daughter each carried two light bags, and Wang Deng took three heavy bags, preparing to leave.

Liu Xiulian walked in front and opened the door of the villa first.

Wang Deng raised his flashlight and shone it outside, only to find that in just a short while, a thick fog had formed outside.

Liu Xiulian frowned: "Why is there such a thick fog?"

Wang Deng asked her, "Should we still go? The road is not clear now."

Liu Xiulian pondered for a moment and said, "Let's go!"

She felt an inexplicable uneasiness in her heart and wanted to leave here as soon as possible.

Wang Limei never came back. Who knows if Annan will be so angry that he will suddenly come and shoot them all?

So what if there is fog? Can fog be scarier than guns and bullets?

Wang Deng and An Xiaobei naturally listened to her and immediately decided to continue walking out.

An Xingye, who was lying on the ground, was anxious. He rushed over and grabbed Liu Xiulian's legs tightly.

"Leave the supplies to me!"

Liu Xiulian was so hurt by his grip that she couldn't help but scream out in pain. Wang Deng saw this and kicked him three meters away.

The mist poured into the room through the wide-open door and lingered around the few people.

Wang Deng sniffed, put down what he was holding, and strode towards An Xingye with red eyes.

Then he raised his fist suddenly and punched An Xingye on the ground one after another, causing his head to be bleeding.

An Xiaobei was so frightened that she screamed and rushed over to stop him: "Uncle Wang! Stop now!"

Wang Deng continued to punch a few more times, and when he stopped, An Xingye had been completely knocked unconscious.

The fog was thick. Wang Deng kept gasping for breath and looked down at the blood on his hands.

"Xiulian, I really want to kill him!"