Mrs. Wang looked at Mr. Wang deeply until his nose broke out in sweat, then she said, "Okay, get up and go back to your room to sleep."
Mr. Wang was as if he had been pardoned. He quickly stood up with an ingratiating smile on his face.
"Wife, let me tell you, these little stars are just trying to get attention."
"As long as they can get some attention from the upper class like us, it doesn't matter whether they are black or red."
"Sometimes you should not believe those rumors on the Internet. You just need to know that I love you with all my heart." Mr. Wang said with a smile.
He held Mrs. Wang's shoulder with his hand and walked into the house, like a talkative eunuch beside the empress.
"You seem to have forgotten that before you married me, you were an inferior person, even worse than those stars." Mrs. Wang said this with a smile.
Mr. Wang pursed his lips, looking embarrassed, unable to utter a word.
Mrs. Wang was satisfied then. With a smile on her face, she went back to the room with him to wash up and rest.
The two of them clearly have a bad relationship, yet they sleep on the same bed. They probably both want to disgust each other.
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Hearing the increasingly gentle breathing of the person beside him, Mr. Wang tightly grasped the quilt, making the quilt cover wrinkled, and the anger in his heart was difficult to dispel.
In front of so many people, she beat him again today without giving him any face.
Sometimes, Mr. Wang really wanted to strangle Mrs. Wang to death in the middle of the night, but he was reluctant to give up his current life of wealth and glory.
Mrs. Wang was right. He was indeed poor before, and very poor.
With several children in the family, even having enough food to eat is a luxury, so Mr. Wang set himself a lifelong goal of becoming a rich man.
Being a son-in-law is a good choice that can save you decades of hard work.
But Mr. Wang never expected that Mrs. Wang would remain cold to her husband for decades, and he had no choice but to go out and find women outside.
So, she was the one who was truly wrong.
If Mrs. Wang was willing to be with him...he wouldn't have to go out and mess around.
At midnight, the clock struck twelve.
'Dad, hehe, look at me, I'm the big fat boy you like'
"Dad, why did you abandon Mom and me? Mom is so pitiful."
"Dad, why is there another woman sleeping next to you? Who is she? Mom will be angry."
The sharp and piercing voice of a child reached his ears, and Mr. Wang couldn't help but frowning when he heard the word "Dad". He didn't have any child at all, so why was he recognizing the child as the father?
Feeling itchy on his face, Mr. Wang frowned and waved his hand, muttering, "Stop it, I'm really sleepy."
However, the itching on his face continued, as if someone was tickling him with hair.
Mr. Wang opened his eyes angrily and looked into Zhang's gray face.
His breathing stopped, and there was disbelief in his eyes. The owner of that face had a big smile on his face, which stretched all the way to his ears.
Two lines of blood and tears appeared in her eyes and dripped onto Mr. Wang's face.
"Dad, why are you making mom unhappy again? If mom is unhappy, I will be unhappy too."
The child's voice was heard again. Mr. Wang's neck was stiff and he couldn't turn it. He moved his eyes slightly in a state of extreme fear.
Seeing a red, kitten-sized ghost creature lying beside the bed, with unclear facial features and speaking human language, Mr. Wang screamed in panic.
At the same time, the bedding under him smelled of urine.
Mrs. Wang, who was sleeping beside him, opened her eyes irritably: "What are you yelling about in the middle of the night?"
She reached out to turn on the bedside lamp and turned to look at Mr. Wang irritably.
He just opened his mouth wide, letting his saliva drip onto the quilt, staring blankly ahead, as if he was frightened.
"What's wrong with you so late at night?" Mrs. Wang asked unhappily, her tone full of displeasure at having her sleep disturbed.
Mr. Wang chuckled twice, stared straight ahead, and muttered to himself.
"Hello, Fatty Boy. I like Fatty Boy the most. Let's play together."
"Of course I can go with you. You are my family. I am willing to go anywhere with you."
Smelling the urine smell in the air, Mrs. Wang lifted the quilt, frowned when she saw the wetness under Mr. Wang, and looked at him in shock.
What's going on? Why did he become stupid when he was fine?
Suddenly, Mrs. Wang remembered the Weibo post that Su Tang posted. Could the two be related?
It was absolutely impossible for her to continue sleeping in such a disgusting bed, so Mrs. Wang got up and left, going to sleep in the guest room.
She didn't care whether Mr. Wang was stupid or not, so she planned to contact Su Tang after waking up tomorrow. She guessed that the other person would be unhappy if she disturbed him in the middle of the night.
After Mrs. Wang left, two ghosts appeared in the air again.
"Your wife doesn't seem to like you at all, come away with me."
"Let's go underground and live our best lives together. You will be very happy with our son by your side."
The ghost girl's voice was soft yet sharp, sounding like she was lying.
But Mr. Wang had already been bewitched by the ghost. A big smile appeared on his face, and he kept saying yes.
He is very happy as long as he can be with his family.
The female ghost also smiled, but her smile was filled with murderous intent.
The next day.
Su Tang received a call from Mrs. Wang, but after the call was connected, there was silence on the other end.
She counted with her fingers and said with a smile: "Boss Wang must have been cursed by evil now. He must have become stupid, right?"
Mrs. Wang then spoke: "Do you know metaphysics?"
"I can't say I know it, but I have a basic understanding of it. I can handle Mr. Wang's matters with ease." Su Tang said.
A low laugh came from Mrs. Wang: "Okay, can you tell me why this happened to him?"
"Of course, but it's better for us to meet in person. It's hard to explain over the phone." Su Tang said.
After the two hung up the phone, Mrs. Wang sent the address, which was the villa where she and Mr. Wang lived.
While Su Tang took a taxi to the villa, he searched a lot of information about Mrs. Wang on the Internet.
Judging from her face, she is a strong and patient woman. She once had a relationship that was broken up by her parents, and she married a bad man.
There was visible fatigue between Mrs. Wang's eyebrows and eyes, and her parents' palace was dim, it seemed that her parents were dead, but she still trapped herself in the whirlpool of emotions.
Seeing the good deeds Mrs. Wang had done in the past, Su Tang pursed her lips. If she had time, she would help this poor woman.
An hour later, at Wang's house.
Mrs. Wang and Su Tang sat opposite each other on the sofa with drooling mouths, while Mr. Wang, with a child's bib around his neck, grinned foolishly.
"This look is really disgusting, even uglier than his previous hypocritical look." Mrs. Wang frowned.
Her disdain was genuine and came from the bottom of her heart.
"There's a flower popping out at the corner of his eyes. Judging from the direction of his face, Mr. Wang is a man with a lot of romantic relationships." Su Tang said.
Madam Wang snorted coldly: "I just don't believe that he can still have so many romantic relationships after leaving the Wang family."
"Everything is based on the money of my Wang family."
Su Tang nodded in agreement and felt more and more fond of Mrs. Wang.
"I see that you are a straightforward person, so I won't beat around the bush," she said.
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