Chapter 85: Why didn’t my dad marry you? Why did he only let you be his lover?
After leaving the restaurant, Jiang Wanxing received an email.
The content of the email was a few photos.
The photos showed Jiang Xiangyuan being affectionate with different women. One of them was even an artist of Jiang's, and a familiar face...
She felt that things were becoming more and more interesting.
There was a sense of comicality to the whole thing that excited her.
Since home was so busy now, Jiang Wanxing went home to stay for several days.
Perhaps because he knew that she was stubborn, Jiang Xiangyuan rarely said anything to her anymore.
That day, Jiang Xiangyuan was busy and did not go home.
Su Man answered a phone call. She didn't know what was said on the other end of the phone, and her face turned pale instantly.
When Jiang Wanxing went downstairs, he happened to see Su Man looking lost.
"Hey? Auntie, what's wrong?" Jiang Wanxing looked at her with a smile.
Su Man also came back to her senses and stared at Jiang Wanxing with eyes full of resentment.
"???" Jiang Wanxing looked surprised. "Auntie, why are you looking at me like that? Are you bored and looking for trouble?"
Su Man took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.
Then he said to Jiang Wanxing word by word: "Your father cheated on his wife."
"puff!"
After hearing this, Jiang Wanxing laughed out loud.
"What? Is this the first day you found out he was cheating? If he hadn't cheated, would he still have you?"
When speaking, Jiang Wanxing's expression was extremely natural, as if it had nothing to do with him.
However, she had known about Jiang Xiangyuan's infidelity for a long time, and she had revealed it to Su Man today.
"I'm not the mistress! Your mother is the mistress!" Su Man said without thinking.
Jiang Wanxing sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, and looked at her lazily with his eyelids raised.
"You seem to have a serious mental illness. Just talk if you want to. Why are you asking about my mom? My mom has been dead for over ten years. Do you think it's fun to slander a dead person like her?"
Su Man was so angry that her face turned blue. "Yan Shu is the mistress! Xiang Yuan and I have been together since we were teenagers!"
"oh."
Jiang Wanxing responded casually, as if he didn't believe her at all.
"Then why didn't my father marry you? Why did he only let you be his lover?
Why would he cheat on you again now that he's married to you?"
"you……"
Su Man opened her mouth, but the words were on the tip of her tongue and she couldn't say anything.
Jiang Wanxing continued to ask: "Does he think you are useless? Are the children you gave birth to disappointing him? Is it because you are too old?
Did you really not know he was cheating on you before? Or were you afraid of offending him so you didn't even dare to ask?
The series of questions made Su Man feel like she was struck by lightning.
She stood there, her face pale.
Jiang Wanxing stood up and yawned.
"I don't care anyway. Even if my father has a hundred mistresses and two hundred sons outside, it has nothing to do with me."
As he spoke, Jiang Wanxing quietly took out a round patch the size of a soybean from his sleeve, stuck it under the frame of the decorative painting on the wall, and then walked out.
Unexpectedly, when she was holding the car keys and was about to open the door, she saw Jiang Xiangyuan's car driving in.
The driver got out of the car and opened the door for him.
When Jiang Xiangyuan walked down, he looked like he had been drinking and there was a hint of alcohol on his body.
He was stunned when he saw Jiang Wanxing coming out, and asked in a cold voice: "Where are you going in the middle of the night?"
Jiang Wanxing had just stirred up trouble with Su Man, and was in a very good mood at the moment, with joy in his voice.
"Of course I go out and seduce men, then hang out in a bar, hook up with a prostitute, or something like that... Dad, you work hard all your life, isn't it just to give your children a good life?"
Jiang Xiangyuan was stunned by her words and spoke in disbelief.
"Don't you have a boyfriend?"
Jiang Wanxing rolled his eyes. "Well, you have a wife, so you can still have fun, right?"
"..." Jiang Xiangyuan's face darkened immediately, as if he had thought of something. "Who told you that?"
Jiang Wanxing did not answer, but glanced in the direction of the villa.
Jiang Xiangyuan understood what she meant and became even more furious. He didn't even mention what Jiang Wanxing had just said and walked in quickly.
Jiang Wanxing stood there without moving.
Only after hearing a fierce quarrel coming from the house did he get into the car and leave with satisfaction.
After driving out, Jiang Wanxing put on his Bluetooth headset and made a phone call.
The call was connected quickly.
She asked casually, "Where is it?"
"Airport." The female voice on the other end was very young, but with a kind of delicate and artificial charm.
Jiang Wanxing didn't care, "Wait, I'll pick you up."
"OK."
Mu Yu responded, but did not hang up the phone. Instead, he spoke slowly.
"It's pretty boring back home. I went boxing a few days ago and was almost busted by the police."
Jiang Wanxing sneered, "Keep quiet in China. If you really go to jail, no one will rescue you."
If it is a legitimate boxing match, of course it is not illegal.
But as long as a sport is formal and legal, the degree of excitement is limited.
In pursuit of excitement, Mu Yu would occasionally go to underground boxing clubs with gambling elements to compete.
Those who watch this kind of boxing match are generally rich people.
They bet on boxers, which is similar to betting on sports.
The boxers raised in these underground boxing clubs are usually ruthless and reckless characters, and it is not uncommon for them to be killed or maimed during fights.
As a rich person, and a rich and capable person at that, she prefers to go on stage in person rather than sit in the audience.
"I didn't gamble, I didn't own the boxing club, and I certainly didn't beat anyone to death. At most, I'll just be criticized and taught a lesson. It's not a big deal."
"Okay."
Jiang Wanxing didn't say anything more.
"Send me your exact location."
"good."
Jiang Wanxing quickly arrived at the airport, picked up the person and then walked back.
Mu Yu sat in the passenger seat.
She was wearing a pure white long dress and carrying a bright red handbag in her hand.
Her clothes and accessories give her a socialite vibe, but her overall demeanor gives off the vibe of a nouveau riche.
This is a woman who makes countless handsome young men want to shout, "Sister, I don't want to work hard anymore" when they see her.
Jiang Wanxing was driving and glancing at her from the side.
"What are you doing in Ningcheng again?"
"I'm back from playing around."
Mu Yu shrugged. "You haven't been online recently. What are you busy with?"
Jiang Wanxing didn't hide anything and said directly: "What else can I be busy with? I'm busy with some trivial matters at home."
"No way? Just such a small matter?"
"No way, I'm enjoying it."
Mu Yu glanced at the time on his phone and realized that it was already past eleven o'clock at night. He yawned and said, "Actually, I came to see you because of a small matter..."
Before he finished speaking, Jiang Wanxing's face suddenly stiffened and he stopped the car directly on the side of the road.
She had a wooden face.
"Get out of here."
She knew that this person would never come to her temple for no reason!
"..."Mu Yu: "Haikui, don't be so heartless~ After all, we are half-sisters~"
Jiang Wanxing's eyes revealed three parts of coldness, three parts of disdain, and four parts of indifference.
"I'm very busy now and don't have time to clean up your mess."
Mu Yu's eyes widened, "No...what are you busy with?"
Jiang Wanxing smiled without any emotion, "My dad, my sister, my brother, my stepmother... they are all scumbags. Do you think I should be busy?"
"If you had told me earlier, I could have helped you."
Jiang Wanxing: “?”
Mu Yu actually knew the situation at Jiang Wanxing's family, but she never thought it was a big deal and never took it to heart.
Under Jiang Wanxing's puzzled gaze, Mu Yu curled up the corners of his mouth into a smile.
"Have you ever heard of a horse-like wind?"
Jiang Wanxing certainly knew.
Stroke is usually a heart attack, cerebral hemorrhage, etc. caused by excessive sexual activity.
"What do you mean? What does my family's affairs have to do with Ma Shangfeng?"
A gleam of light flashed in Mu Yu's eyes.
"I heard a while ago that there's a drug on the black market that's supposedly for aphrodisiacs, but actually constricts blood vessels and raises blood pressure. If you get too excited during sex, you're very likely to have a stroke. It's only effective for middle-aged and older men, though."
There are many drugs on the market that can kill people or cause poisonous residues, but most of them can be detected during autopsies or blood tests.
The medicine that Mu Yu mentioned would not do that. At most, he would be found to have taken aphrodisiacs, and he would have taken them himself.
He was so strong at such an old age, but who can he blame if he suffered a stroke?
Jiang Wanxing thought about it and couldn't help asking, "How do you know all these weird things?"
"Because in this world, some people need to die unexpectedly or become disabled unexpectedly."
Mu Yu laughed and continued, "If you want to use it, I'll have someone find a way to send it to your father. I'll make sure it comes from a clean source, and I'll have your father take the medicine voluntarily."
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