On their side, they love each other and sleep in each other's arms.
On the desk, Old Man Wei was about to collapse after seeing the photo.
He fell into the chair, staring at the photo on the table, unable to recover for a long time.
My mind is full of questions: Is it An Ran? If not her, who else could it be?
If it was An Ran, what on earth would she do? I had already stopped begging her and killed my son, so why wouldn't she let me go?
He stood up, walked to the door, locked it, opened the window a little, took out a match, and burned the photo.
But what he didn't know was that when An Ran was developing the photos, she deliberately developed many extra copies of each shot, so even if he burned them, it would take a while.
He decided to talk to An Ran again. If she continued to be so arrogant, he would not give up. Let's see who will be the winner in the end.
Another half month passed, and Old Man Wei still hadn't found a chance to talk to An Ran, or it could be said that he hadn't seen her at all.
Even if I go to her house, I will either encounter a big lock or Cao Kun will be home alone.
An Ran, on the other hand, used space to travel between Beijing, Tianjin, and the eastern province.
Another half month passed. After investigations by her and Cao Kun, along with the help of friends and family, they successfully located Wei Fengming and Wei Fengcheng's workplaces. They even investigated their behavior after joining the company and discovered whether they had engaged in any private activities that harmed others and benefited themselves. They had uncovered everything, a thorough investigation.
After returning to his home, Cao Kun poured her a glass of water and said, "Ranran, you don't know, in the month you were away from home, Old Man Wei was looking for you like crazy. He almost broke down the door of our house. What on earth did he want to do?"
Hearing this, the corners of his lips curled up slightly as he looked at the investigation data. He replied, "What else can he do? It's because I'm driving him crazy and he wants to talk to me. But his two remaining sons aren't that great either! Look at him, one embezzled and accepted bribes totaling tens of thousands. The other is a perverted lecher, often flirting with girls and even having an affair with a widow. I don't know if this is in his genes or just natural!"
He took the information from her and read it one by one, his brow furrowing as he read. Ranran was still saying it in a nice way. If he were to say it, he would call this a beast, a bastard, and a bad seed.
Hearing a knock on the door, he put down the documents and said, "Old Wei, you're not here again, are you? You're really persistent!"
An Ran smiled and said, "Come if you want to. I'm not afraid of him. Brother Kun, go open the door."
Nodding, she turned and left the room, going outside to open the door. An Ran sorted out the documents and threw them into the space. After arriving in the living room, she sat in the main seat and waited for someone to come in.
After opening the door and seeing the person coming, Cao Kun sneered inwardly. The respect he once had for him had long since vanished, leaving only disgust.
It's understandable that one son is not taught well, but the remaining two sons are also beasts. It's not hard not to doubt Mr. Wei's character!
Recovering his thoughts, he turned aside and said, "Come in, Mr. Wei, Ranran just came back."
Although the disgust in the other person's eyes was fleeting, Mr. Wei was also a veteran. He was puzzled. He had not offended Cao Kun, so why did he hate him?
Why did this young man, who had always respected him, look at her like that? Could it be because of An Ran?
Without giving it much thought, I walked into the living room and saw the person sitting at the upper seat, drinking tea and smiling at me. A wave of irritability slowly rose in my heart.
He walked over to An Ran and sat down, then said, "Comrade An, let's talk."
Hearing this, An Ran found it amusing. He hadn't seen the old man for a while, and he even changed his name. Well, since she didn't think much of him anyway, he could call her whatever he wanted.
However, he still played the role of a good host and poured him a cup of tea, pushing it in front of him. He said, "Okay, but I don't know what you want to talk about."
Seeing her like this, Old Man Wei didn't hesitate and asked directly: "The photos from this period, and the bundle that appeared on Feng Cong's bed, are all your masterpieces!"
After taking a sip of tea, he replied, "Yes, all of them are my masterpieces, including the photos of your wife, abuse, and your eldest son. Do you have any opinions?"
Seeing her fearless and arrogant expression, Old Man Wei clenched his fists and asked, "I'm not begging you to save Feng Cong, why are you still holding on to me? What do you want to do?"
"hehe"
"Should I stop just because you don't beg me again? You shouldn't have come to beg me, don't you know? Since you have taken that step, you have to bear my revenge, this is what you deserve. Do you understand?" After saying this sarcastically, he looked at him with a smile on his face, as if he was so angry that he wanted to die.
Old Man Wei looked at her, but his words were directed at Cao Kun: "Cao Kun, are you just looking at your wife, so arrogant and domineering? Don't you care?"
Cao Kun's words infuriated him. He said, "Whatever my wife does is right. I don't think she's done anything wrong. Why should I care? She's my wife. She can do whatever she wants as long as she's happy. Even if she's wrong, she's right in my eyes."
Old Man Wei was so upset by these words that his teeth almost broke. He took a few deep breaths and asked again, "What conditions do you have? Just tell me. I will do whatever I can, as long as you stop making trouble!"
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