In front of him was a fat man named Chuyang, who was a fellow passenger in the same carriage.
Compared to the crowded Second-Class Carriage and the packed Third-Class Carriage, the First-Class Cabin had fewer passengers, possibly due to the high ticket prices. Since departing from Rongcheng, they had passed through numerous train stations, and while there were some passengers getting on and off, the total number always remained below twenty. Therefore, Chuyang had some impression of the longer-term passengers, and this fat man had boarded the First-Class Cabin two days ago.
Perhaps it was true that fat men tended to be lecherous or sleazy! When this guy first boarded, he seemed to have been caught staring at Lexington for too long by Andrea Doria, which led Loli to give him a thorough scolding. As a result, Chuyang's impression of him deepened, but it was certainly not a good one.
Hearing the fat man speak about Lexington made Chuyang's anger rise, but he did not show it on his face. In an extremely cold tone, he replied, "That's my wife; you don't need to worry about her."
"Hey man, don't get me wrong; I'm just looking out for you," the fat man waved his hands repeatedly.
"Looking out for me?" Chuyang found it strange that a sleazy fat man who was caught peeping at someone else's wife would ask in front of her husband, "Did your wife come over after remarrying?" It was clear that the other party had no good intentions. However, since the meal wasn't ready yet, Chuyang simply sat down in the chair opposite the fat man, intending to listen to what he had to say. If the guy couldn't make sense or continued to spew nonsense, Chuyang wouldn't mind teaching him a lesson.
"Well, of course it's for your own good. First tell me if your wife came over after remarrying; that's very important," the fat man said with a serious expression.
"No."
"Man, then you're in trouble." The fat man looked at him with pity.
"What trouble am I in? I'm young and successful in my career, and I've married a beautiful wife who is devoted only to me. I'm at the peak of my life; how can I be in despair?" Chuyang replied calmly, wanting to hear what this guy would say next.
"Man, you don’t have heart disease, do you?" The fat man asked out of nowhere.
"No, I've always been very healthy."
"That's good." The fat man visibly relaxed and finished his drink before patting Chuyang on the shoulder with force. "Brother! What I'm about to say might be hard for you to accept, but it's an undeniable fact, so please prepare yourself mentally."
"Stop with the nonsense and just say it," Chuyang said irritably as he brushed off the fat man's hand from his shoulder.
"Alright, big brother, you have to hold on! I’m serious."
"Hurry up."
"You've been cheated on." The fat man gritted his teeth and spat out these four words, not giving Chuyang any chance to respond. He continued, "Don't rush to refute me; let me analyze it for you. It's clear that you care for your daughter very much, showing a completely fatherly demeanor. But have you considered that she might not be your biological daughter?"
"I already said, wait until I finish speaking before you respond." After blocking Chuyang's words with a single sentence, the fat man continued.
However, Chuyang had already guessed what the fat man was about to say. Since the food wasn't ready yet and he had nothing better to do, he might as well listen to the fat man's "insights."
"Of course! Everything needs evidence. I hate people who speak without proof, so let me analyze it for you slowly. First of all, you have black hair, right? Your wife's hair is light brown, while your daughter's is blonde. Second, your wife has an oval face, you have a square face, and your daughter has a small round face. Third, whether it's her nose or her eyes, your daughter bears no resemblance to either of you.
According to genetic studies, children inherit certain traits from their parents. But your daughter? Her hair color and appearance bear no similarity or closeness to either of you. What does this mean? It means she is not your biological daughter; at least, she is not your biological daughter. But look at how your wife cares for her daughter; that genuine maternal radiance in her eyes cannot be faked. Even the greatest mother would only show such affection towards her biological daughter. Therefore, it can be concluded that your daughter is your wife's biological child and not yours.
Furthermore, according to reproductive biology, all warm-blooded mammals reproduce through sexual reproduction. As the ancient saying goes: 'Heaven follows the yin and yang; in human affairs, men and women unite to produce offspring.' Your wife cannot reproduce asexually, so buddy, you understand."
"Are you done?"
"Yes, I'm done. What's your reaction?"
"This is my reaction."
"Bang."
"Clang."
"Sobbing."
"Why did you hit me?" The fat man covered his nose with a terrified expression.
"You're the one I'm talking about, so watch your words from now on," Chuyang said. Although the fat guy across from him was just a joker, he dared to provoke Lexington, and naturally, Chuyang wanted to teach him a lesson, so he did just that.
After saying this, Chuyang picked up the packed meal and turned to leave.
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Lin Qing had been feeling a bit troubled lately. No, it should be said that ever since she inexplicably left Naval Base, her mood had not been good.
As a member of the Aircraft Carrier squad at Naval Base, although she arrived much later than her sister Lexington, she still held an important position in the main fleet and had once pushed Akagi, that vixen, out of the main fleet.
However, as a Sister-in-law, she received far less attention from her brother-in-law than her sister did. Still, she could understand; although everyone said that Sister-in-law was half of her brother-in-law's support, it was still not as legitimate as having a Wedding Ship.
But saying more wouldn't help; that bastard brother-in-law had never appeared at Naval Base. He gave her sister a wedding ring and teased her with what looked like a bridesmaid dress, and then there was no further contact. Was this really amusing?
Lin Qing—no, Saratoga—clenched her fists tightly. She must not let him find Naval Base, and she must not let them meet; otherwise, she would definitely beat that bastard brother-in-law up.
Her sister had a gentle and submissive personality; she Saratoga was not like that.
"Teacher, teacher, today is Dudu's birthday. Can you help Dudu blow out the birthday candles?" A five or six-year-old girl gently tugged at Saratoga's sleeve, looking up at her beautiful and gentle teacher with admiration.
At the entrance of the kindergarten, there was a black sedan parked—something rarely seen in this small county town. Beside the car stood a handsome young man with a calm demeanor who exuded a bit of a domineering CEO vibe.
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