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

Xiaoying was so angry that she threw something at Xu Qing: "Do you want to listen to what you are saying? You are insulting me!"

"You're my mother. It's fine if you don't believe me, but you actually suspect that I like Uncle Zheng!"

Xiaoying looked at Xu Qing with hatred in her eyes, "With someone like you, it's no wonder that Dad and Grandma don't like you! You really deserve it!"

She rushed out the door.

Old Zheng family.

The doorbell rang ding-dong.

Ye Qiu opened the door, "Xiaoying?"

Xiaoying panted and said, "Aunt Ye, I'm looking for Uncle Zheng."

Xiaoying was afraid that Zheng Wendong would dislike her. She wanted to explain things to him, but she didn't know whether Uncle Zheng would believe her, and she felt very nervous.

Zheng Wendong is drinking tea with his neighbors.

When he heard Xiaoying looking for him, the man's expression seemed to become much colder, not knowing if it was Ye Qiu's illusion.

Zheng Wendong hates trouble...

He hated any trouble that came his way, no matter how old or young it was.

Especially this kind of trouble that will affect my wife and daughter.

He called Su Ying, "Wife~~Save me~"

Xiaoying sat in the living room drinking water, trying hard to review in her mind what she would have to explain when they met later.

I finally heard footsteps.

She looked up.

I was immediately startled, "Auntie Xiao Su..."

At the same time, Zheng Wendong also appeared.

Xiaoying called out weakly, "Uncle Zheng."

Zheng Wendong smiled and said, "I heard from your Aunt Ye that you wanted to talk to me about something, so I called your Aunt Su back to listen together."

He took Su Ying's hand, pressed her shoulders and asked her to sit on the sofa, and said, "What's wrong? Are you going to say something that your Aunt Su can't hear?"

These words were almost harsh and embarrassing to Xiaoying.

She looked at Zheng Wendong. Uncle Zheng wasn't as gentle to her today as he was to Aunt Su Ying, Dabao, and Paopao...

On the contrary, there was a certain distance and indifference.

She lowered her head, hoping that Su Ying would leave on her own initiative.

But for this couple.

They are a couple, and Xiaoying is an outsider.

Zheng Wendong deliberately called himself back when he just went out. How could Su Ying leave him for Xiaoying when he needed her? After being married for ten years, this tacit understanding no longer needed to be expressed.

Ye Qiu brought up some tea. "Xiaoying, didn't you say you wanted to talk to your Uncle Zheng? Why aren't you talking?"

Xiaoying put her hands on her knees and clenched her fists. "Auntie Xiao Su, can I talk to Uncle Zheng alone..."

Su Ying did not respond to her, but said, "You should ask your Uncle Zheng about this."

Zheng Wendong said, "Xiaoying, there is no secret between your Aunt Xiao Su and me that she doesn't want to know. Just tell me directly."

Although he was smiling, the smile did not reach his eyes.

Half an hour later...

Xiao Yingcai left the Zheng family.

Su Ying glanced at her husband, "This child...?"

She is not stupid.

But Xiaoying has watched her children grow up, so she won't easily attribute the adults' dirty thoughts to others without any evidence.

But Xiaoying's performance today made Su Ying a little unhappy. She prefers children who are well-behaved and generous.

Zheng Wendong said, "Not long after you left, Aunt Ye came to me and said she had something to tell me..."

“I checked the surveillance…”

"She was loitering outside for over an hour before you left the house, waiting until you left before ringing the doorbell."

Su Ying was surprised and turned around to see Zheng Wendong with an unhappy look on his face.

Zheng Wendong doesn't like trouble.

Afraid of trouble.

Especially since Xiaoying is Dabao's friend, she has evil thoughts that she shouldn't have.

Her little tricks...

Not good enough in front of Zheng Wendong.

Su Ying couldn't help but ask, "How did you think of adjusting the surveillance?"

Zheng Wendong said, "The hardships I endured when I was young, ah, it's nothing, you don't have to feel sorry for me."

When he was young, the Dong family was full of cunning people, and they were always trying to cheat each other. Whenever he went out to earn money, he had to be on guard against his stepfather following him.

After they split up, Yang Yao started to stir up trouble again and again, stirring up trouble in a subtle way.

Zheng Wendong considers himself the best at tea tasting.

Especially since he is also a green tea, how could he not understand people with the same hobbies?

Su Ying said, "Young girl's admiration, how does it feel, Boss Zheng..."

Zheng Wendong held her hand and said soberly, "Admiration... She admires the glamorous and beautiful appearance, not me. She would admire any other man just the same."

Over the years, Zheng Wendong has become wealthy.

It is inevitable that there are some flowers and plants around us that express admiration.

But Zheng Wendong remained indifferent.

These people don’t admire me, but my wealth and the halo of my current self.

If the impoverished Zheng Wendong from ten years ago were to stand in front of them, they wouldn't even glance at him.

Only Su Ying would look at him and marry him.

Zheng Wendong and his wife held hands.

She also told Ye Qiu: "Sister Ye, next time Xiaoying comes, don't let her into the house without Dabao and Su Ying's consent. If she runs away..."

"Please keep an eye on it."

Ye Qiu nodded quickly: "Okay."

Zheng Wendong looked back at Su Ying, reached out to tidy her hair, and looking at her jet-black hair made him happiest. Over the years, Su Ying has been getting better and better. There is a saying that goes, whether a woman is happy or not depends on her condition.

Another man might feel great about being admired by a girl and brag about it everywhere he goes.

But Zheng Wendong only felt disgust and trouble.

It’s because these flowers and plants might dance in front of Su Ying, and he doesn’t want Su Ying to be affected by trivial matters.

Today it’s on Xiaoying.

This made Zheng Wendong think of someone he hadn't thought of for a long time.

Yang Yao...

It’s not a good thing to have Yang Yao’s shadow around.

……

……

Zheng Wendong was thinking about Yang Yao.

Here in the capital.

Dabao just finished answering the call from his father and couldn't help but fall into a brief period of thought.

She sent a message to Xiaoying, but there was no reply.

So I called Xu Qing directly.

Xu Qing's phone rang for a long time before she picked up. "Hello, Dabao..."

Dabao was about to speak when he suddenly heard a voice in the background, "Xu Qing, is Xu Qing here? Come over and get stitches."

Dabao paused and said, "Nothing, my dad just said Sister Xiaoying came to see me, and I wanted to ask her... Goodbye, Aunt Xu."

Dabao hung up the phone.

I sent another text message to Xiaoying: "I'll call Aunt Xu, she's in the hospital."

And then I didn't care anymore.

Pengcheng Hospital.

Xu Qing had a cut on her head from being hit by a stapler. She had to get a few stitches and put gauze on it. When she came out, a hand took away the miscellaneous things in her hand.

Xu Qing looked at the other person and thanked him quickly.

The other party said, "The person who called you just now was Dabao, right?"

Xu Qing nodded repeatedly.

……

……

Beijing…

Dong Wenke is at a stage of being curious about society, and would look around after a short break.

After coming back, she said, "Dabao, Auntie has done a lot of projects here."

Dong Yao asked curiously, "Do you make money?"

Dabao nodded: "Very profitable..."

"Many of the people who come here to do business are celebrities from the entertainment industry. Before my aunt opened her clinic, she worked as a purchasing agent, specializing in bringing things to people in the entertainment industry. After she opened this beauty salon, she kept in touch with them, and those celebrities would come here frequently..."