That evening, Wei Bancheng returned home and was about to put his phone down to take a shower when he suddenly received a friend request. "Xu Chen? How did he know my WeChat ID?" His wife, Liu Yan, also looked over. "Honey, what are you looking at? I'm all ready." Wei Bancheng looked at his wife, who was wearing a thin nightgown, and felt a surge of heat in his lower abdomen. "Wait a minute, a very interesting young man added me as a friend. I'll chat with him first." He accepted the request. Then, Xu Chen sent over many photos and several surveillance videos. Wei Bancheng opened the photos and videos, becoming increasingly angry and horrified as he looked. At this moment, Liu Yan also started scrolling through her phone. Wei Bancheng kept opening the photos and videos, feeling as if he had aged decades in his heart. In the surveillance video, his wife Liu Yan was seen entering a hotel with a heavily pregnant man in her arms. He recognized the man; it was Liu Yan's boss, Huang Youde. The remaining photos showed Liu Yan and Huang Youde checking into hotels almost daily over a year. "No wonder that bastard was always out early and back late four years ago, frequently going on business trips, and even lied to me that it was an operation arranged by higher-ups." Wei Bancheng walked out of the room, sat on the sofa without turning on the light, and started smoking. Liu Yan came out and asked, "Old Wei, what's wrong? Why aren't you asleep? What are you doing sitting on the sofa? Turn on the light." Wei Bancheng's face was ashen, and he suppressed his anger, saying, "Nothing, I ran into some things at the bar today, I need to think about them." Liu Yan yawned, "Okay, remember to go to sleep early." Wei Bancheng watched Liu Yan enter the room, remained silent, and then fell into a deep sleep on the sofa.
The next evening, Xu Chen met Wei Bancheng as agreed. As soon as he sat down, he noticed Wei Bancheng's disheveled hair and dejected, silent face. He gestured to the waiter to order a coffee, then sat down, looking at Wei Bancheng with a mocking expression. Wei Bancheng found the young man in front of him terrifying. He asked in a hoarse voice, "What are you thinking?" Xu Chen looked out the window. "My thinking is simple: if someone messes with me, I'll make them suffer. Yesterday, your son Wei Tai invited me to your bar. If I hadn't been a bit more skilled, my girlfriend might be in someone else's bed." Wei Bancheng's face darkened; he thought of his wife, Liu Yan. Then his expression hardened. "I'm going to have someone kill that adulterous couple." Upon hearing this, Xu Chen took a sip of coffee. "Great, I support you." Wei Bancheng clenched his fist. "You should have a way to get Huang Youde to come out, right?" Wei Bancheng recalled Huang Youde's kindness when he had hosted a banquet for him. Now, thinking about it, if his wife hadn't become someone's plaything, why would Huang Youde have bothered to be kind to a bar owner like him? He hated Liu Yan and Huang Youde to the core. Xu Chen's divine sense burst forth, covering the entire city, locating Huang Youde and Liu Yan. He glanced at Wei Bancheng with pity, picked up his phone, and pretended to swipe it, saying with feigned profundity, "My people just sent word that Liu Yan and Huang Youde have booked a short-stay room at the Jincheng Hotel, room number 4025." Wei Bancheng clenched his fists. "That bitch!" he muttered, then stormed off. Why didn't he doubt the truth of Xu Chen's words? Because now, Xu Chen was the only one he could trust. And what Xu Chen had just witnessed was Liu Yan and Huang Youde checking into a room at the counter. He watched Wei Bancheng walk away, lost in thought.
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