2 That's a huge inheritance!

Zhou Jingbai raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this. He didn't expect that he would admit it before he had a chance to question him.

So he crossed his arms and showed an expression of listening attentively, "What did you lie to me about?"

[Why is he still asking me? Could it be that he doesn't know yet? It's all my fault. Why did you say it so early? Once the bow is shot, there is no turning back. Now that there is nothing wrong, I have to make up a mistake.]

"Uh... actually."

"Huh?" Zhou Jingbai's tone was a little urgent, which made Wen Zihuan sweat even more anxiously.

"Actually, the game console I bought with my pocket money last month was actually borrowed from Butler Liu! I paid him back in twelve installments..."

"Wen Zihuan, did you give me too little pocket money every month? You borrowed all the money from Butler Liu, and you still have to pay it back in installments?" Zhou Jingbai was so angry that he gritted his teeth. "

I've spent it all, and it takes two months to buy it with pocket money. It's a limited edition, and it will be out of stock if you don't buy it soon. And it's not like I won't pay Butler Liu back. I'm still paying him interest." Wen Zihuan muttered with his head down.

Zhou Jingbai took a deep breath and tried to calm himself.

[Why is he suddenly breathing heavily? Is he about to have his period? No, he can only die of illness, not anger. I might even have to pay him back. 】

"Don't be angry, husband. Take care of yourself. I promise I won't ask Butler Liu for money in the future."

【Then let's go to Aunt Wang. After all, she takes a lot of bribes from me every month. Last time I saw her, she was wearing LV. 】

Zhou Jingbai had just calmed down a little, and he was shaking slightly after hearing this.

Wen Zihuan, who didn't understand, looked innocent, "Then I'll return the game console and give the money back to Butler Liu?"

"Get out now. I need to rest." Zhou Jingbai held his forehead and pointed at the door.

【Finally he got me out. If I stay here any longer, I really can't pretend anymore. He didn't answer me just now. Does that mean I can leave the game console? If he doesn't say anything, I'll take it as his tacit agreement and run away. 】

Zhou Jingbai heard the sound of the door closing, and his ears finally quieted down.

After Wen Zihuan came out, he went straight back to the room and skillfully walked to the two safes in the corner and opened one of them.

The other one was Zhou Jingbai's. As for why each of them had one, it's a long story.

Well, it's not a long story. The last time Zhou Jingbai changed his safe, he insisted on getting one, saying that it would be used to store their photos and souvenirs as good memories.

Of course, there was nothing like these in it, and of course no money in it. If he had money, he wouldn't have fallen to the point of asking Butler Liu to borrow money. There was a diary lying in the huge safe.

Wen Zihuan locked the door like a thief before he came to the table and opened his diary.

Today is the 1132nd day since I married Zhou Jingbai. The weather is fine and he is still alive. I am still looking forward to the day when I will inherit a huge inheritance. Come on, I am one day closer to financial freedom!

Looking through the diary, you can find that the content of almost every day is almost the same.

"I said I bought too much before, but it turned out to be too thin." He sighed as he looked at the diary with only a few pages left.

His name is Wen Zihuan, which means the proud son of heaven. What a resounding name, but his parents forgot that their family is just a stall selling salted vegetables, so it is not a big deal to give him an emperor's name.

In order to make him live up to the name, his parents did not let him do any work since he was young, so that he could study hard and strive to become a proud son of heaven.

But things did not go as planned. That day, his parents pushed the cart out of the stall as usual but never came back.

When he rushed back from school, they were already lying in the morgue. That day was the lowest point in his life.

The perpetrator fled, and there happened to be no surveillance in that area. Only the car was found in the back but no one was found. It was a black car and the owner could not be found. Naturally, there was no place to ask for compensation.

Wen Zihuan, who was still studying, lost his parents in one day and had a mortgage of 500,000 yuan. Every day after that was extremely dark.

The day he met Zhou Jingbai was when he made up his mind to leave this unfair world.

Because he couldn't afford sleeping pills and was afraid of the pain, he thought for an hour about which method he could use to walk more easily.

It was at that time that the Zhou family found him.

"Marry? Why me?" Wen Zihuan sat in the magnificent living room and couldn't hide his embarrassment.

"My son suddenly got a strange disease when he was a child. His health deteriorated. The doctor said he wouldn't live past 30."

"I won't sell my organs, so you can find someone else." Wen Zihuan said and was about to run away. Three seconds later, he was held down by the bodyguard behind him.

"Last year, I had the honor of visiting Master Qiu. He gave me a fortune. As long as I marry a person with this fortune and live with him day and night, I can prolong my life. Although it is only a few years, it is already the most impressive method so far."

Master Qiu? Although Wen Zihuan is just an ordinary citizen, he has heard of it. It sounds weird.

It is said that several terminally ill patients have extended their lives after following his method. The one with the best effect, who was not supposed to live until the end of the year, actually lived ten more years.

However, he always regarded it as a rumor. He did not expect that rich people like the Zhou family also believed it.

He then saw Zhou Jingbai lying on the bed. At that time, he was not as energetic as he is now. His face was as pale as paper. If you didn't tell him, you would not be able to tell that he was a living person. It

is said that he was ill at that time and almost could not be saved. The Zhou family had no other choice but to use this method other than medical treatment.

He didn't know whether Master Qiu was a miracle or not, but Zhou Jingbai's health really improved gradually after they got married.

So the Zhou family was more convinced that Master Qiu was right, so she married Zhou Jingbai and lived with him.

As for why he was so obedient and took such good care of Zhou Jingbai, it was of course because he was paid.

The Zhou family helped him pay off his mortgage without saying a word, and also promised that he could get a certain proportion of the inheritance after Zhou Jingbai passed away.

Although the proportion was not large, this was a wealthy Zhou family. He roughly calculated that the inheritance he could get in the end was enough for him to squander his whole life.

The most important thing was!

The Zhou family said that if Zhou Jingbai was very satisfied with them, the proportion of the inheritance he would get could be increased.

So he started a three-year long-distance love affair, well, it was one-sided.

Now everyone knows that Zhou Jingbai has a wife who obeys him in everything, and loves him to death, the kind who would immediately commit suicide for love if he died.

At first, those who thought Wen Zihuan was only after money gradually changed their minds after being touched by his "sincerity".

Wen Zihuan stood up suddenly, but his eyes went dark and he sat back down again. "Oh, I feel dizzy. Why do I feel that my body is not as good as Zhou Jingbai's? I should buy some supplements with my pocket money next month. If I don't live longer than Zhou Jingbai, then my work will be in vain?"

He suddenly realized and went to soak a handful of wolfberries in water.