Reborn in the 90s, tearing apart scumbag men for the sake of women.

After the awkward dinner with Song Lingge and Qiao Nansheng, Fang Guanghua remained uneasy.

Nothing good has happened during this period.

We haven't been able to get in touch with Zhou Songmei. Ever since she hooked up with Song Jianping, she's become increasingly arrogant.

If she hadn't ignored him, Fang Guanghua wouldn't have given up on the close relationship and sent Li Meimei to Song Lingge, taking the roundabout route.

And Zhang Binbin, he's so lucky, he's about to wake up?

Fang Guanghua's head felt like it was twice the size of his own.

The business at Nanzhou Middle School can still recover a bit, but Zhang Binbin's business can't recover any longer.

A few days ago, after hearing from Li Meimei that Zhang Binbin was about to wake up, he actually went to the hospital secretly.

However, the werewolf's intuition told him that it was not safe there, so Fang Guanghua quickly gave up the idea.

He did it himself, so of course he knows how heavy it was.

Given Zhang Binbin's temperament, if he really wakes up, he will definitely call the police to arrest him immediately.

The fact that there has been no movement indicates that it is still uncertain whether Zhang Binbin has woken up.

Fang Guanghua is a very calm and composed person.

He even gleaned a clue from that awkward dinner: Song Lingge was bluffing him.

Could Song Lingge have discovered something? Impossible. Besides knowing that he and Zhang Binbin have a good relationship, Song Lingge couldn't possibly know anything else.

However… Fang Guanghua had an inexplicable intuition that Song Lingge seemed to possess a magical power to control everything, and he had never gained the upper hand in matters involving her.

What's wrong?

"Beep—" Fang Guanghua honked the horn.

The shrill sound echoed throughout the alley, and passersby covered their ears and cursed at him, but Fang Guanghua didn't care at all.

His gaze remained fixed on the woman in front of him.

He almost didn't recognize her after so long.

Zhou Songmei knew that Fang Guanghua wouldn't stop the car if she didn't get on.

Perfect timing, she also had something to say to him.

After getting in the car, just as Fang Guanghua was about to start the engine, Zhou Songmei said, "Don't go too far. The children are still waiting for me at home."

Upon hearing the child's name, Fang Guanghua paused in pulling the handbrake.

Is Zhou Songmei's child Zizai or the newborn?

A few seconds later, the car sped past, drawing another round of curses from behind.

“Why are you so impatient? You weren’t like this before,” Zhou Songmei said.

Fang Guanghua ignored her question: "You've already given birth? Why are you living here? Where's Song Jianping?"

The alleyway was dilapidated and dirty, and Fang Guanghua couldn't believe that Song Jianping would let Zhou Songmei live in such a place.

Zhou Songmei stared at him in disbelief, but quickly came to her senses and said dismissively, "Looks like you still don't know?"

It seems that without her mediation, Fang Guanghua would have been of little use.

"Know what?" Fang Guanghua asked, puzzled.

"Song Jianping is in jail!"

The car braked suddenly, and even though she was wearing a seatbelt, Zhou Songmei was almost hit.

"What did you say?" Fang Guanghua shouted at her.

This news shocked him greatly. Song Jianping was in jail? This was a statement that seemed like something out of a fantasy.

Zhou Songmei sat up straight and looked at Fang Guanghua with even more contempt: "I said, Song Jianping is in jail."

"why?"

"He turned himself in and confessed to killing Zhao Jueyu."

Zhou Songmei spoke in a calm tone, as if she were simply recounting someone else's story.

"And what about you?" Fang Guanghua still couldn't believe it.

"I?"

It's no wonder Fang Guanghua asked that question. He knew what happened to Zhao Jueyu, so he always felt that Zhou Songmei and Song Jianping were bound together.

If Song Jianping goes to jail, how can Zhou Songmei remain unharmed?

"Probation!" Zhou Songmei's tone remained indifferent.

Let alone Fang Guanghua, even she herself still can't believe it.

How could someone like Song Jianping possibly turn himself in?

"Why? How could this be?"

Zhou Songmei's eyes suddenly sharpened like knives as she looked at Fang Guanghua and said, "What else could it be but Song Lingge? That woman is a devil. Heaven knows what she's up to. Song Jianping actually turned himself in."

The amount of information in Zhou Songmei's words was too much for Fang Guanghua to process immediately. He murmured repeatedly, "Song Jianping turned himself in?"

Although Fang Guanghua was seen as a promising young man by many, Zhou Songmei looked down on him.

Over the years, he hasn't made any progress; he's still the same as he was years ago, unable to handle anything.

If he hadn't done that, Zhou Songmei wouldn't have turned around and gotten together with Meng Zhongkui.

It was because from that time on, she had already realized that Fang Guanghua was an unreliable man.

"Can't you calm down? You can find out about these things with a little investigation. What have you been doing lately? Have you been preoccupied with Li Meimei, or are you still hopelessly infatuated with Song Lingge?"

Zhou Songmei's words were full of sarcasm, but Fang Guanghua ignored them.

He had just seen Song Lingge, and she didn't look like her father had gone to jail.

But Zhou Songmei has no need to joke about this.

What's going on here?

"Is everything you said true?"

Zhou Songmei smiled dismissively: "What? You don't believe me, but do you think you can believe Song Lingge? If you had just done your own investigation, you wouldn't have asked such a question."

"I'll check. You'd better make sure you're telling the truth."

Zhou Songmei has deceived Fang Guanghua too many times, and he doesn't completely trust what she says. Even now, every word she utters shifts the blame to Song Lingge, which might be a way for her to use Fang Guanghua as a weapon against Song Lingge once again.

"You don't need to threaten me. I have no reason to lie to you now."

Perhaps because Zhou Songmei's eyes were too sincere, Fang Guanghua was prejudiced and temporarily believed her words.

"You and your child live there?"

"Otherwise what? Where can we live? In your and Li Meimei's marital home?"

"Whose child is Zizai? And whose child is that now?" Fang Guanghua asked.

In fact, he is a very intelligent person. When he calms down, he will find some trivial details that don't make sense.

For example, how could Song Jianping possibly abandon his newborn baby to turn himself in? But if the child wasn't his, he might be persuaded by Song Lingge after being deeply affected.

Fang Guanghua gave Zhou Songmei a deep look.

She called Song Lingge a devil, but actually she was the devil.

She once maneuvered among these men, completely outmaneuvering them.

Even now, Fang Guanghua doesn't know whose son the boy he's raised for so long actually is.

Now, another child with an unknown father has emerged.

How many secrets does Zhou Songmei hold?

"No matter whose it is, it's not yours! You should worry about yourself. Li Meimei hasn't gotten pregnant for so long after her miscarriage, and it's uncertain whether you can have children at all. So don't concern yourself with my business."

Zhou Songmei's words were too vulgar, which dispelled Fang Guanghua's last shred of pity.