"Why are they arguing at three in the morning instead of sleeping?" Ji Xiaoxiao muttered to herself, but after hearing the content of their conversation, she felt incredibly lucky and excited.
You search high and low without finding it, only to have it come to you effortlessly.
The death of the original owner's son was indeed inextricably linked to Hong Fu.
"Zhan Feiyang, what do you mean by that? What do you mean by my request?"
Hong Fu, like a cat with its fur standing on end, suddenly bared her teeth at Zhan Feiyang.
The death of a child is something that even a Mary Sue-esque woman like Hong Fu cannot bear.
"Hong Fu, you have disappointed me greatly," Zhan Feiyang said dejectedly.
Faced with Hong Fu's repeated questioning, Zhan Feiyang shook his head in despair.
If the woman before him, Hong Fu, were truly his wife, he would surely be courageous and responsible, instead of desperately trying to shirk his duties. Because his wife is a truly upright and courageous woman.
"Hong Fu, are you really Hong Fu?" Zhan Feiyang asked.
“I am Hong Fu, but I am not Hong Fu. Who could I be?” Hong Fu shrank her neck.
Zhan Feiyang stared coldly at Hong Fu. Hong Fu was outwardly fierce but inwardly weak, her heart was lonely and timid, and her arrogance had weakened.
"Don't keep staring at me, it's creepy." Hong Fu looked away guiltily.
"Are you really Hong Fu?" Is this my wife Hong Fu?
Zhan Feiyang subconsciously cut off the second half of the sentence, unwilling to reveal it.
Having her existence questioned time and again, Hong Fu was furious. Her phoenix eyes were slightly upturned, showing no sign of anger, but rather a unique charm.
"Zhan Feiyang, are you Zhan Feiyang again?" The death of Xu Yu's child left an indelible thorn in Hong Fu's heart. "If you are really Zhan Feiyang, and you drowned your own son with your own hands, you are worse than a pig or a dog."
Humans are complex yet simple creatures!
When one is injured and unable to bear the pain, one drags others down with them to share the burden.
It's not that I don't want to be noble, but that being base and cowardly won't bring me any more suffering.
However, Hong Fu's shirking of responsibility drove Zhan Feiyang to his death.
Murder and body disposal, legal punishment, moral condemnation—the death of Zhan Xuanxian, the death of an innocent and ignorant child, torments Zhan Feiyang with his conscience every moment.
"You slut, I must have been blind to have fallen for you."
The woman in front of him, Hong Fu, was not his wife; his wife would never have insulted him.
If you are heartless, then I will be ruthless. Since the prostitute Hong Fu is not his wife Hong Fu, Zhan Feiyang is too lazy to treat her with kindness and care anymore.
"Don't try to absolve yourself of all responsibility for Zhan Xuanxian's death. If you hadn't used that bullshit excuse of 'one man for life, one woman' to say that Zhan Xuanxian was an eyesore and refused to share a room with me, I wouldn't have harmed a child. In the end, Zhan Xuanxian died because of you. Hahaha... we're both murderers. Tomorrow I'll be locked up in the Ministry of Justice's prison, and you'll have to come with me to experience what prison life is like." Zhan Feiyang was possessed.
"I want to go to prison too," Hong Fu thought absentmindedly.
What kind of place is a prison?
Hongfu learned from television and movies that enclosed spaces, filthy environments, cockroaches crawling everywhere, rats running rampant, and occasionally venomous snakes born from treacherous schemes—if one makes a single wrong move, one might die a gruesome death.
Hong Fu was resolute and indomitable; otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to thrive in a brothel after transmigrating, attracting fierce competition from powerful figures in the capital. However, in life, there are always one or two things that are taboo and must never be touched. Coincidentally, rats, cockroaches, and poisonous snakes were Hong Fu's nemesis.
"I am innocent. Zhan Xuanxian's death has nothing to do with me."
Hong Fu was shocked and retreated repeatedly, speaking in a deathly tone.
That being said, the conclusion was already reached.
Zhan Feiyang was furious. He grabbed Hong Fu by the collar and slapped her twice.
Hong Fu was stunned by Zhan Feiyang's attack. After a moment of confusion, she came to her senses, let out a loud scream, and began to struggle violently with her delicate body. Zhan Feiyang, who was all show and no substance, could not control Hong Fu, so it was only natural that Hong Fu escaped.
In her previous life, Hong Fu was a successful international businesswoman. Even Zhan Feiyang, a tall man of 1.88 meters, was willing to submit to her and stay at home as a lazy househusband, which shows how strong-willed she was.
The idea of equality for all is deeply ingrained in Hong Fu's words and actions. Even if Zhan Feiyang were the heir of a royal family, or even the Emperor himself, Hong Fu would still beat him without hesitation. Since Zhan Feiyang dared to lay a hand on her today, how could Hong Fu possibly yield and let him off the hook?
Hong Fu pays attention to physical exercise and has received professional combat training in her previous life, so she is naturally incomparable to Zhan Feiyang, who is content with the status quo and is a coward.
Hong Fu broke free from Zhan Feiyang's grasp, regained her footing, and delivered a right hook directly to Zhan Feiyang's handsome face. Zhan Feiyang cried out in pain, and before he could retaliate, Hong Fu's fists rained down like a storm, leaving him utterly defenseless.
"I'll show you what's what, I'll show you what's what, I'll show you what's what!" Hong Fu was truly furious, otherwise she wouldn't have attacked Zhan Feiyang, who looked so much like her husband from her previous life.
Under Hong Fu's attack, Zhan Feiyang couldn't even last one round before he hurriedly begged for mercy, "I was wrong, I was really wrong, please don't hit me anymore."
You can't judge a person by their appearance alone; you also have to look at their inner qualities.
Although Zhan Feiyang was handsome, he had a very masculine appearance.
He may look like a human being, but he could be a beast in human clothing!
"Pah, you're useless. My Feiyang is nothing like a dog like you."
Hong Fu activated her queen mode, exuding an aura of dominance.
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