Author: Purple Peony MACHINE TRANSLATION
She quickly got up and walked over. She heard he Wenqing say, âIâm coming over. Iâm just walking around. â
âI still have something to do. Iâm leaving. You... take care of yourself, â He Wenqing said.
He lanjin saw this and reached out to pull his arm. She said in a low voice, âDad, do you have something to do? â
âI... â He Wenqing hesitated. He said, âI just wanted to come and see you. I wanted to tell you that Tang Zhilin and I divorced. Sheâs a fool. I was thinking of sending her to a nursing home. â
âokay, â she replied.
He lanjin looked at him and said, âhave you gone to look for Zhao Yuyi? â
âsince he doesnât want to acknowledge me, itâs fine, â He Wenqing said. Thinking of how Zhao Yuyi was bullied by the Lu family, he couldnât swallow his anger.
Lu Zhicheng was dead, and Lu Zifan was still alive.
âI should find some time to go and see him. Maybe we can talk more. He will... come back? The old man has been thinking about it. Although he didnât say it, he has always wanted you to bring Zhao Yuyi back. â
âIâll try, â He Wenqing said.
He was so useless. He couldnât protect his good friend, and he couldnât even protect the woman he loved. How desperate was that However, Zhao Yuyi was different from him. He was outstanding.
Thinking of this, He Wenqing sincerely thanked Zhao Tianming for secretly raising his son so well. If he hadnât taken the child away, Zhao Yuyi might have survived. Just like he lanjin, he had been tortured since he was young.
âIâll go look for him, â He Wenqing said.
Just as he was about to leave, he received a phone call.
âWhat? I got it, â He Wenqing said. He hung up the phone and looked a little pale.
âWhatâs wrong? â She asked.
He Wenqing was silent for a long time before he said, âTang Zhilin is dead. â
âHow can that be? Didnât you say that you sent her to a nursing home? â She asked.
Although Tang Zhilin was bad, she had already gotten what Qing deserved.
âLu Zifan was caught. He fled everywhere and happened to go to the nursing home. He caught Tang Zhilin as a hostage and accidentally knocked down the gas. He didnât notice it during the negotiation with the police and smoked a cigarette. â
â...âHe Lanjin was silent.
âHis smoking caused the room to explode, and the whole house exploded. He and Tang Zhilin were burned to death on the spot. â
âThe police said that they dragged the body to the hospital. At that time, he was wearing a waterproof mask. Other than his face, everything else was burned, and his face was not injured, â He Wenqing said in detail.
It was not known whether this was ironic or not.
âYou go, â He Lanjin said.
âWell, Iâll go, but you donât have to go. She treats you badly. Besides, although she has been with me for so many years, she canât be buried in our familyâs grave, so... Iâll bury her in the suburbs, â He Wenqing said.
After all, they had been together for so many years. It was fake to have no feelings.
When he left, his footsteps were very heavy. He didnât expect Tang Zhilin to be so stupid by a person like Lu Zifan.
âThe world is really fickle, â He Lanjin said. She didnât feel good about it either.
Lu Zifan wanted to escape from the law, but he didnât expect himself to smoke a cigarette and kill himself. He also dragged Tang Zhilin to the bottom.
Perhaps, this was the Karma of good and evil?
âThatâs their fate. Donât think about anything else. Letâs go! Letâs go put on makeup, â an Nuan said.
When the two of them went to put on their makeup, they saw Ru Meng walking over with her makeup box. Her walking posture was a little strange, especially her legs that couldnât be closed.
âRu Meng, is your leg injured? Why canât it be closed? â An NUAN blurted out.
Upon hearing her question, Ru Meng immediately gnashed her teeth in hatred. Han Beicheng, this d * Mn Man, had been pestering her for a day and a night without stopping.