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Chapter 246

Su Mengdie really liked the novels written by Nan Shannan. Based on what he wrote, she even imagined a lot about him personally.

Ultimately, what we imagine is just that—imagination. No one knows what reality is like without seeing it for themselves.

"Even the pursuit of excitement should be moderate. Time to write, time to write." Su Mengdie put her phone aside and patted her cheeks.

After she did that, Chen Wei was no longer sleepy and started browsing the news.

At 12:11, I heard Yang Huilan shouting.

"Sis, dinner's ready." As Chen Wei passed by Su Mengdie's room, he stopped, turned around, and knocked on the door.

"I'll cook noodles myself later," came Su Mengdie's reply from behind the door.

"I eat noodles every day, and I'm not worried about nutritional imbalances." Chen Wei shrugged, not insisting, and went downstairs.

Everyone went out to work.

Only he and Yang Huilan remained at the dinner table.

The atmosphere was rather awkward.

Chen Wei really couldn't ask any more questions about the domestic violence.

He subtly inquired, "Aunt Lan, how many people are in your family?"

"There are only two now." Yang Huilan didn't think much of it, assuming that Chen Wei was just casually chatting with her.

"Just two?" Chen Wei pressed.

“There was originally a child, but he died in an accident.” Yang Huilan’s eyes darkened noticeably when she mentioned the child.

"Feel sorry."

Chen Wei concluded that Yang Huilan's experience of domestic violence was definitely closely related to the death of her child.

"It's alright, it's all in the past." Yang Huilan waved her hand, telling Chen Wei not to take it to heart, and that she didn't blame him.

After that, the two did not speak to each other again.

After meal.

Chen Wei sat on the sofa, leisurely watching TV.

Yang Huilan was in the kitchen, responsible for washing the dishes.

Seven or eight minutes.

After tidying everything up, Yang Huilan hung her apron on the wall and walked towards the door.

I changed my shoes and prepared to go out.

"Aunt Lan, where are you going?" Chen Wei asked casually.

"There's no food in the fridge, I'll go buy some. Is there anything you'd like to eat?" Yang Hui's reply was a little stiff.

"I'm not picky about food, I'll eat anything," Chen Wei said, adding, "Be careful on the road."

"it is good."

boom!
The door is closed.

Immediately, Chen Wei got up and walked towards the kitchen.

Open the refrigerator door, and it's completely full.

The sound of a door opening came from the second floor.

Su Mengdie had just finished writing two thousand words when she got hungry and decided to go downstairs to cook noodles.

Then I saw Chen Wei putting on his shoes. "Are you going out?"

"Yes, there's something urgent at the company that needs to be taken care of." After saying that, Chen Wei opened the door and rushed out.

"It must be really hard work." Su Mengdie didn't think much of it; filling her stomach was the priority.

On the other hand, Chen Wei perfectly concealed his presence and followed Yang Huilan.

I flagged down a taxi and said, "Driver, follow that car in front."

"Friend, what do you do? I don't do anything illegal or disorderly..."

pat!

Chen Wei pulled out a few bills and placed them in front of the driver. "Hold on tight!"

"Dude, can we exchange phone numbers? Remember to call me next time something like this happens."

Chen Wei completely ignored the driver's words and followed Yang Huilan into the residential area.

The neighborhood is just an ordinary neighborhood; the people who live here aren't exactly poor, but they're definitely not rich either.

boom!
Hearing the door close, Chen Wei went upstairs.

"Why did you drink so much again? Didn't I tell you to drink less?"

The house wasn't well soundproofed, and Chen Wei soon heard Yang Huilan's disappointed voice.

"I like to drink, what's it to you? Go buy me some alcohol!" Then came the man's rough and cold words.

"The doctor said that if you keep drinking like this, you'll die. Can you please control yourself?"

"Restraint? Why should we restrain ourselves? Wouldn't it be better to die? If we die, we can go down and reunite with Xiao Le." The man's voice immediately softened as he said this.

"what!"

However, it didn't even last a second before the sound of glass shattering rang out. "I told you to go buy me some wine, do you understand human speech?"

"You can't drink anymore!" Yang Huilan said, enduring the pain.

"I think you're so unruly that you'll climb onto the roof and tear off the tiles if you don't discipline you for three days. You don't even listen to your father." The man picked up the belt from the sofa, wanting to get up and teach Yang Huilan a lesson, but his legs went weak and he fell back down.

"Go ahead and hit me, just kill me then." Yang Huilan said this, but her body subconsciously took several steps back.

"You wait!"

……

"Young man, what are you standing there for?"

"Excuse me, sir." Upon hearing the voice, Chen Wei quickly stepped aside and pressed himself against the wall.

Hearing the sounds coming from behind the door, the old man sighed and said, "Why are these two arguing again?"

"Sir, do you know them?"

"Know each other?" The old man shook his head. "Not really, but we've been neighbors for seven or eight years."

"Why are they arguing? They're a married couple, wouldn't it be better if they lived in harmony?" Chen Wei asked.

"Sigh, they said it was an argument, but really it's just that the guy is a jerk."

"How do you say this?"

"Why are you asking about these things?" the old man asked warily.

"I was just curious," Chen Wei said with an awkward laugh.

“It’s other people’s family business, so I shouldn’t interfere. Let’s just leave it at that.” The old man turned to go upstairs, but after a few steps, he stopped and turned back to say, “However, if you’re willing to promise me one thing, I might consider it.”

"Please speak, sir."

“My granddaughter really likes handsome guys. Why don’t you two get to know each other? Become friends or something.”

"Being friends is possible," Chen Wei said with a wry smile.

The old man was being roundabout; he actually wanted me to be his grandson-in-law.

“Okay, it’s a deal.” Then, the old man spoke up and told Chen Wei what he knew.

Liu Gang lived a carefree life for several years with the compensation money his father received from his car accident. Yang Huilan was his wife, whom he bought for 50,000 yuan during a trip to the countryside.

He later had a son with Yang Huilan, but on his way out, he ignored advice, drove drunk, crashed into a tree, and died.

"The car accident happened because of him, so why is he blaming his wife?" Chen Wei asked, puzzled.

"At the time, both of them could have been saved, but the hospital didn't have enough blood, and their blood types were quite rare. They couldn't find a suitable blood donor right away, so they could only save one person."

"So, the wife chose the husband?" Chen Wei confirmed.

"Yes, that's right, that's why I said that man is a scoundrel." The old man said, also feeling very angry. "Such a good woman, so beautiful, she married him not for anything, and she stayed by his side even when he was down on his luck, but he doesn't appreciate her. He drinks all day and ruins his health."

After hearing what the old man said, Chen Wei also felt that Liu Gang was indeed a scoundrel.

"You bitch, you dare to fight back? I'll beat you to death!"

(End of this chapter)