Chapter 287 The Old Man Who Kills His Wife

The phone rang, and He Yufei answered it impatiently, with a smile on her face, and said delicately, "I'll be down right away, wait for me a moment."

Jiang Hanyan couldn't help rubbing her arms. The sound was more disgusting than ten kilograms of honey.

"My boyfriend is here, bye!"

He Yufei walked out happily, carrying a handbag and wearing high heels, twisting her steps with every step.

As soon as she walked out of the door, Tian Xinxin ran to the windowsill and looked down, waving at everyone, "Come and see, the old man is right down there. He's so old-fashioned, no one would believe he's only in his early thirties. If he's not even forty, I'd eat five pounds of pork belly in one go!"

Sheng Baojun and Ji Wei Bo both came over, and Jiang Hanyan couldn't resist her curiosity and finally saw the old man.

Standing downstairs of the dormitory building, holding a mobile phone in his hand, with his back to the dormitory building. The man looked quite tall. He seemed a little impatient. He turned around and looked towards the dormitory building.

"Look at the wrinkles on his face. They can pinch a fly to death. My father is fifty years old and he is not as old as him."

Although Tian Xinxin's words were a bit exaggerated, the man was indeed not young. He looked decent but not handsome. He was about forty years old.

Jiang Hanyan took a look, then turned her head and prepared to go home.

He is indeed not young anymore, but the man's demeanor shows that he is a wealthy man. He Yufei wants money, and the man wants sex, they each get what they want, and no one else can interfere.

Even if the man is married, He Yufei is willing to be his mistress, and outsiders have no right to interfere, and even if they do, she won't listen.

"I'm home."

Jiang Hanyan waved her hand and walked out with Zhou Yuxin. Just as she reached the door, she suddenly thought of something and turned around abruptly, scaring Zhou Yuxin. She asked hurriedly, "Did you leave something behind?"

"No, let me take a look."

Jiang Hanyan had a serious expression and walked quickly to the window sill. He Yufei had already come downstairs and was affectionately holding the man's arm and acting coquettishly. She was deliberately showing off and kept talking to the man, wanting more people to see how rich her boyfriend was. After all, few people could afford a mobile phone nowadays.

This also allowed Jiang Hanyan to see the man's face clearly. As expected, this man had a face that would bring bad luck to his wife. However, the details would depend on the man's birth date.

The marriage palace on the man's face was dark, and it was obvious that he had just lost his wife not long ago, no more than a month ago. This was both good news and bad news for He Yufei.

Less than a month after his wife died, the man was already in a hurry to find a partner. He was obviously a heartless and ungrateful person, and he wouldn't have much affection for He Yufei. However, the man was obviously single, so He Yufei didn't have to be a mistress anymore.

"What's wrong?" Sheng Baojun noticed something was wrong and asked curiously.

"nothing."

Jiang Hanyan shook her head. She didn’t want to remind He Yufei that He Yufei probably wouldn’t care whether a man had loyalty or not. She might care more about whether a man had money or not.

The next day was New Year's Day, the first day of 1998. Jiang Hanyan did not cook in the evening, and the family went to Liu Dapeng's restaurant for dinner. Although this guy was not a good person, the food in the restaurant was really good, fresh, clean and delicious. There was a constant stream of customers, and the 500,000 yuan owed to her was paid off a few days ago.

Hearing that Jiang Hanyan had arrived, Liu Dapeng greeted her personally and respectfully took her family to the private room upstairs.

"Give me some fresh dishes. It's up to you to decide." Jiang Hanyan was too lazy to order.

"Okay."

Liu Dapeng readily agreed. Thanks to Jiang Hanyan, his restaurant was able to come back to life. Now the business is booming and he makes a lot of money every day. The only regret is that he has no son. He went to find his ex-wife and daughter, wanting to remarry, but his ex-wife disagreed and his daughter was also not happy with him.

But this is what he deserves. Liu Dapeng does not blame his ex-wife and daughter. He is very pleased. His daughter has good grades, ranking among the top three in the school. She is also beautiful and has passed the eighth level of piano. He used to give 5,000 yuan in child support every month, but now it has increased to 10,000 yuan. He also gives his daughter pocket money privately. He only has one daughter, and all the money he earns is hers.

Half an hour later, the dishes were served. They were all fresh seafood and tasted very good. Liu Dapeng rubbed his hands and refused to leave with a smile. Jiang Hanyan glanced at him and asked jokingly, "Are you afraid that we won't pay?"

"No, no, no, this meal is my treat, how can I let Miss Jiang pay for it?"

Liu Dapeng smiled even more flatteringly and rubbed his hands vigorously. He didn't know how to start the conversation because he was afraid of being scolded.

"If you have to fart, just fart. If you have nothing else, get out and don't disturb me while I'm eating." Jiang Hanyan glared at him unhappily.

"Hey...I have to fart."

Liu Dapeng nodded hurriedly, Doudou covered her mouth and laughed, Jiang Hanyan also found it funny. Although Liu Dapeng was a bad person, he was not extremely vicious. In fact, he was similar to Yu Jingui, both were unscrupulous businessmen and had bad character.

"Miss Jiang, this is what's going on. I have a daughter. She's very pretty. She's 16 years old. She's both pretty and talented. Let me show you."

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Liu Dapeng took out a wallet from his pocket, and inside was a photo of his daughter. She had bright eyes, sharp teeth, and picturesque features. She was indeed a pretty girl, so pretty that she didn't look like Liu Dapeng's biological daughter.

But she was indeed her biological daughter. Jiang Hanyan only took a glance and could tell the blood relationship between the girl and Liu Dapeng. Such a person actually gave birth to such a beautiful daughter. It was truly a great honor for his ancestors.

"You have such a good daughter, but you are still fooling around outside. How can you feel ashamed?" Jiang Hanyan spoke mercilessly. This girl looked like her mother at first glance. Obviously, Liu Dapeng's ex-wife was very beautiful, but she still couldn't keep a man's heart.

"It's my fault. I'm not a human being, I'm worse than an animal..."

Liu Dapeng's face was filled with shame. He regretted it so much now. Actually, he didn't want to get divorced, but he was obsessed with it at that time. He despised his ex-wife for not being able to give birth to a son. In addition, his mother was always making a fuss, saying that his ex-wife's land was not fertile and she couldn't give birth to a son. In the future, no one would send him up the mountain.

Over time, he lost his mind and quarreled with his ex-wife every day. In addition, he had made some money at that time, and the colorful world outside dazzled his eyes. How could he be willing to go home? His ex-wife took the initiative to file for divorce, only asking for the house and half of the savings. He paid 5,000 yuan in child support every month. Alas... Now he regrets it, but his ex-wife doesn't want him anymore.

Jiang Hanyan snorted. Liu Dapeng was not sincerely regretting his decision. He just faced the reality that he would never be able to give birth to a son and only had one daughter. He must be nicer to her.

However, Liu Dapeng is not hopeless. He did not neglect his daughter after the divorce. He is much better than some men who are like dead after the divorce.

"Do you want to remarry your ex-wife?" Jiang Hanyan asked.

"Why……"

Liu Dapeng nodded subconsciously. Seeing Jiang Hanyan's mocking eyes, his old face flushed. He smiled bitterly and said, "I would like to, but my ex-wife doesn't want to. I'm not asking about this. It's this. My daughter has been getting close to a bastard recently. Her mother and I suspect that this girl is in a premature love relationship, but we dare not ask. Miss Jiang, can you help me calculate it?"

Continue tomorrow

(End of this chapter)