I stole your luck and caused my wife's death, making you regret being a human being.

There is no wall that is impenetrable in the world, especially since Xu Youpeng and Wei Hu are both talkative.

He was complacent about doing bad things and told his friends about it in private.

The friend told his wife.

The daughter-in-law turned around and told others.

then……

Zheng Wendong learned from Tao Chaoyang about the bad things Xu Youpeng had done in private.

I thought it was just a little farce...

But no one expected that Xu Youpeng was a talent, Wang Liang was a genius, and his wife was a prodigy.

Wang Liang’s wife is Wenhong, who is two years younger than Wang Liang. She has known Wang Liang for two years and has been on and off.

Normal people would either not take the news seriously.

Or suspect Wang Liang.

But the first thing Wenhong did when she received the news was to betray the other party. She told Wang Liang that Yang Yao had sent her a message saying bad things about him and she also kept the evidence.

Wen Hong said confidently, "How could she be so mean? She's married and has a happy family, but she wants to tear mine apart? She wants me to be cautious."

How can she be cautious?

Did you hit the child?

That's a life!

Isn’t this a sin?

So Wenhong didn't think that Yang Yao was helping her at all. She just thought that Yang Yao was a terrible woman who actually destroyed other people's families. Wang Liang and Yang Yao had a grudge against each other, and the other party wanted to use her to bully Wang Liang.

On one side is classmate Wang Liang.

On one side is his man.

Wenhong is like those women who quarrel with their boyfriends, go to their friends and tell them they want to break up, then turn around and make up with their boyfriends, and then tell their boyfriends how their best friends said bad things about them, and thankfully they didn't listen to her.

Even feel proud of your own intelligence.

Wang Liang had been drinking, and when he heard the news and looked at the preserved evidence, his eyes turned red.

"Oh my god, that bitch Yang Yao is so arrogant! She really thinks I can't do anything to her?"

He actually encouraged Wenhong not to marry him.

Who does she think she is? A savior?

If I'm not a good person, then what are you?!

Zheng Wendong was going through the insurance process and asked the manager about the coverage for the following year.

Tao Chaoyang called directly and said, "Check the group message."

Zheng Wendong thought, I'm out on business.

Where can I see it?

Having said that, I still finish my work nearby and go online at an Internet cafe.

As soon as it goes online.

Wang Liang was biting Yang Yao madly in the group.

All the insulting words...

Cao Chong tried to stop him several times but failed. Perhaps he didn't really want to stop him, otherwise he would have kicked him out long ago.

Beijing…

Yang Yao was attending a banquet when she unexpectedly received several calls from old classmates from her hometown.

The first thing he said was to report the news.

Ask her what happened to Wang Liang.

Yang Yao frowned and thought this was a good question, "I haven't been in touch with him for eight hundred years."

An old classmate said, "He was scolding you in the group. Go online and take a look. He said you contacted his wife, said bad things about him, and asked his wife to leave him." The voice on the other end was also full of gossip, and was just short of asking, "Really?"

Yang Yao cursed him out of her mind, "I didn't."

She wasn't so idle as to meddle in the affairs of this couple.

Yang Yao didn't want to bother with this mess.

But after thinking about it, he decided to call Cao Chong to explain that he did not do it and asked him to explain it to Wang Liang.

Cao Chong did say...

But Wenhong insisted that it was Yang Yao who sent it.

Wang Liang also insisted that it was Yang Yao who did it. Apart from Yang Yao, who else would be so idle?

"Yang Yao, get out of here right now. What goddess? You idiot. You think you've packaged yourself well now, and no one knows about your past, right?"

"When you were hanging out with us, you often stirred up trouble between Zheng Wendong and his wife..."

Zheng Wendong typed a tilde and passed by: "~"

Wang Liang: "Only Zheng Wendong has a good eye for talent and didn't get tricked by a bitch like you."

Yang Yao didn't come online until the evening. When she went back and wanted to go online again, there were already over a thousand messages insulting her in the group.

Wang Liang also sent a lot privately.

Now many classmates are asking her what happened.

Yang Yao's face darkened as he typed, "I'm not looking for your wife. Look carefully for yourself. Is that QQ number mine?"

Wang Liang sneered, "That's your smurf account, of course you wouldn't use your main account to look for it."

Yang Yao really wanted to curse her father.

So no matter how I explain it, it's all me?

This is clearly looking for trouble.

But who sent it?

Yang Yao clicked on the screenshot and read the content of the message, feeling suspicious. She first suspected Zheng Wendong, but Zheng Wendong's daughter was sick and he should not have the time to think about this now. So who was framing her?

She swallowed her anger and thought about finding someone to find out who was behind it.

And at this time...

Wang Liang sent a message, "Yang Yao, if you don't give me one million, we're not done with this."

Yang Yao instantly realized that it didn’t matter who was behind the scenes.

The important thing is that Wang Liang insisted on himself and treated himself as a big victim and extorted money from him.

She was so angry that she laughed and cursed, typing, "Wang Liang, we are old classmates. I am so happy for you to get married, but there is no way I would do this. My old classmates know me well."

Zheng Wendong: "Yes, the fragrance of tea is everywhere."

Wei Hu said, "Zheng Wendong, don't bully Yang Yao just because you can't get it. I can vouch for Yang Yao's character. It definitely can't be her."

Zheng Wendong: "Yes, it's not Yang Yao, it's you and Xu Youpeng."

Wei Hu scolded Zheng Wendong in front of the screen.

Xu Youpeng scolded him in private chat for provoking Zheng Wendong.

Wang Liang saw the news, but didn't care at all.

Does it matter whether it was posted by Yang Yao?

It doesn’t matter who sent it.

The important thing is that he is poor and needs money.

Yang Yao is so rich. I heard that he owns countless properties in Beijing and he sent his children to an international kindergarten.

If I give you one million, wouldn’t that be a bit of a splurge?

He has already thought about what to do with the one million.

But it was impossible for Yang Yao to give such money. If she gave it today, she would be lowering her head and setting a precedent. Anyone could take advantage of her in the future.

She kept a calm face and decided to deal with the matter calmly.

"Giving money is impossible."

"If you really want to find out who it is, call the police."

Zheng Wendong naturally told his wife about this exciting drama.

Su Ying also became interested. He logged into his account to watch the show for a while and also chatted privately with Meng Cao, Liang Yu and others.

"The message wasn't sent by Yang Yao, right?" Su Ying made a judgment after reading it.

"Xu Youpeng sent it." Zheng Wendong gave her a thumbs up and said.

"It doesn't matter who sent it..." Zheng Wendong sat on the armrest of his chair, his arms folded across his chest as he stared at the screen. "Wang Liang is just using this as an excuse to get angry. He might not know it was Xu Youpeng who sent it, but he just wants to bite Yang Yao."

"Dad..." Paopao happily came over with an orange in his hand and asked him to peel it.

Zheng Wendong peeled the skin for his daughter and fed it to his wife and himself, and only gave the remaining slices back to his daughter.

"Yang Yao has fallen into Wang Liang's hands... She previously promoted herself well in the news, but her former classmates all know her background."

"Otherwise, Wang Liang wouldn't be so arrogant, and Yang Yao wouldn't be so tolerant."