"Xiao Chen...Xue Hai took all the money from home, and your Uncle Tang fainted."

Seeing her son, Bai Haitang cried even harder. Jiang Hanyan and Lu Chen ignored her and went into the bedroom to see Tang Zhihua.

Tang Zhihua's condition was not good. His face was as pale as gold paper, and he lay motionless, with his chest rising and falling slightly. Jiang Hanyan took his pulse and shook her head slightly at Lu Chen.

There's no hope.

"Xiao Chen, take your Uncle Tang to the hospital. He is very ill." Bai Haitang said while wiping her tears.

"Call an ambulance." Jiang Hanyan said.

Lu Chen nodded and took out his cell phone from his pocket. For the convenience of work, he equipped himself with a Motorola cell phone, which was much smaller than the brick-shaped one and easy to carry. However, it was quite expensive to answer or make calls.

The ambulance arrived quickly and took Tang Zhihua away, but as Jiang Hanyan expected, after the doctor's first aid, he asked Bai Haitang to prepare for his funeral, which would take at most a week.

Bai Haitang burst into tears, but Tang Zhihua woke up and looked in good spirits, but he was very thin, like a skeleton. He asked Bai Haitang to be discharged from the hospital and sent back to Fucheng.

"No notification from Xuehai?" Bai Haitang asked crying.

"Don't look for him anymore. Just pretend you never gave birth to this beast. Go back."

Tang Zhihua sighed deeply. He regretted it very much now, especially after seeing Lu Chen who was full of high spirits, he regretted it so much.

If he had treated Lu Chen well and raised him as his own son, given Lu Chen's character, he would have treated him like his own father. But he was blinded by greed and did wrong things, and this is all his retribution.

Bai Haitang went to complete the discharge procedures. All hospital expenses were paid by Lu Chen, who also chartered a car for them to return to Fucheng and gave them an additional 5,000 yuan to handle the funeral, as a reward for his living in the Tang family for half a year.

"Xiao Chen, aren't you going back?"

Bai Haitang was very confused. She knew nothing. In her forty-something years of life, she had never taken charge of anything on her own. Before she got married, her parents made the decisions for her, and after she got married, it was her husband who made the decisions. Who could she rely on now?

"My biological father is not dead, why should I go back?"

Lu Chen retorted coldly, and Bai Haitang's eyes turned red again. She felt that she had a miserable life. The men she married were unreliable, and her own son didn't recognize her.

In the end, Bai Haitang took Tang Zhihua back to Fucheng alone. Five days later, Tang Zhihua passed away. The funeral was handled by Lu's father. The whole city was laughing at Lu's father. He had become a cuckold, but he still took care of the funeral of his wife's lover without letting go of the past grudges. His mind was broader than the mountains and the sea.

These were all reported by Xue Hongyan, the old woman who was beside Lu's father. She got 500 yuan from Lu Chen every month. Xue Hongyan was particularly active in reporting on Lu's father's situation and would call to report every detail.

"Ms. Jiang, these two will definitely rekindle their old love. What should I do?" Xue Hongyan asked anxiously.

She is old and has no house for retirement. She is counting on the 500 yuan per month for retirement. If Father Lu and Bai Haitang get back together, she can't just stay here, right? Xue Hongyan knows herself well. Even if she is 20 years younger, she can't compete with Bai Haitang. This woman is born to be a mistress. Any man would like her.

"Then you can move out and rent a house nearby. I'll pay the rent and increase your living expenses to 800 yuan per month. You are still responsible for keeping an eye on them." Jiang Hanyan reassured her.

Xue Hongyan could have lived a stable life, but she was cheated of all her money and life by Lu's father. It was quite miserable. If she was really ignored, she would probably not be able to survive.

"Thank you, Miss Jiang. I will definitely keep a close eye on them."

Xue Hongyan was completely relieved. She could live well in a small county with 800 yuan. She was old now and no longer wanted to be in a relationship. She just wanted to live a stable life. A small county like Fucheng was a good place for retirement.

As Xue Hongyan expected, less than a month after Tang Zhihua's death, Bai Haitang and Lu's father were already in bed. This could not be considered an affair, after all, they were still a legal couple and their relationship was legitimate.

But Jiang Hanyan still felt sick. She looked down on Bai Haitang's lowliness. When Tang Zhihua died, she cried bitterly. If you didn't know her, you would think she wanted to remain a virgin for Tang Zhihua.

As a result, in less than a month, she went to bed with other men. Tang Zhihua’s coffin lid probably couldn’t be held down anymore.

Xue Hongyan moved out of Lu's house and rented a house not far from Lu's house. The 800 yuan living expenses were transferred to her account on time, and she would call to report the situation almost every day.

"I haven't been out for three days. I've been fooling around in the house every day. Just wait and see. I'll be drained of energy in less than a month."

Xue Hongyan's tone was very sour. When she was with Lu's father, he was reluctant to have sex even once every three days. He said he loved her, but in fact he disliked her for being old. Now that she is with Bai Haitang, that vixen, she is busy from morning to night, and her kidneys are also better.

Humph! Bastard! "No need to report this kind of thing."

Jiang Hanyan was a little speechless. She had no interest in the sex life between Lu's father and Bai Haitang, but Xue Hongyan reported their sex life to her every day, and she described it in a very vivid way. If you didn't know, you would think she was eavesdropping.

In the blink of an eye, it was summer vacation again. Doudou took Jin Shanshan to study in Europe, leaving her and Lu Chen at home. It was quiet but a little lonely.

Lu Chen was even busier during the summer vacation, sometimes he didn't go home for several days in a row. Jiang Hanyan was even more bored at home alone, but she didn't want to go out to play. It was so hot, it was more comfortable to stay at home.

That day, Jiang Hanyan was alone at home again. The phone rang. It was a familiar woman's voice, but Jiang Hanyan couldn't recognize it for a while.

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"Ms. Jiang, I'm Sister Hua. We had dinner together at the Emperor Hotel last time." The other party said enthusiastically.

"Is there anything wrong, Miss Hua?"

Jiang Hanyan remembered that at the engagement party of He Yufei and Zhou Hao, the woman at the next table who was the most well-informed was the one whose family ran an auto parts factory. When she left, Sister Hua asked her for her business card.

"I would like to ask Miss Jiang for a favor. I have a friend who has encountered some difficulties recently."

An hour later, Jiang Hanyan went to the teahouse that Sister Hua mentioned. It was not far from where she lived. The teahouse was quiet in the midst of a bustling city. Although it was not located on the street, it was very close to the downtown area. With such a large area, the rent must be an astronomical figure. Moreover, the boss was obviously not an ordinary person to be able to open a teahouse in such a place.

"Hello, do you have a reservation?" the waiter asked.

"The quiet room on the second floor. Mrs. Hua asked me to meet her."

"plz follow me."

The waitress was a pretty girl wearing a cheongsam. Her elegant temperament matched the taste of the teahouse. It could also be seen that the boss was not an ordinary businessman and had quite high taste.

Sister Hua was already in the box, along with another middle-aged woman who was also dressed in jewels, but looked a little haggard.

After the waiter served tea and snacks, he left quietly, leaving only the three of them in the box.

"Ms. Jiang, this is my friend, Ms. Zhu."

"Sister Zhu, she is the Miss Jiang I mentioned. She is very powerful."

Sister Zhu forced a smile and looked like she was worried about something. She should be older than Sister Hua. Although she was well maintained, she looked a little old, probably in her fifties or sixties.