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On the table, the food and wine remained untouched by Xiao Yun. After overhearing the sordid deal discussed between Zheng Feng and Drunkard Tiesan next door, he was left in shock, completely frozen.
Mud Horse, is there something wrong with my Spiritual Sense, or is my hearing impaired? This Zheng fellow actually paid someone from the underworld to torment his own wife at night? Is this guy a psychopath?
I never expected that Leng Mei, such an ice-cold beauty, would marry such a perverted man!
According to the information provided by Kawagawa Haruko, Leng Mei and Zheng Feng married out of love, which should mean their relationship was good. But why would Zheng Feng resort to such vile actions against his own wife?
However, if their relationship was truly strong, then why couldn't the Pride of Iron Bone within Leng Mei transform into a normal person's Bone through the harmony of yin and yang? Instead, it seems to have caused her to suffer from strange ailments. It appears there must be some hidden truth here!
Regardless of the reasons behind it, as a husband, he should never secretly manipulate others to do such despicable things to his wife. Xiao Yun felt a surge of anger and almost rushed into the next room to deal with those two.
Then he thought again: if he were to incapacitate Zheng Feng, wouldn't Leng Mei hate him for it without knowing the truth? Moreover, considering their previous three minor conflicts, although Xiao Yun had explained that they were just misunderstandings, if he harmed her husband, it would be more than just a misunderstanding. In Leng Mei's eyes, he would appear to be intentionally looking for trouble.
Taking all this into account, Xiao Yun suppressed his anger and began to formulate a plan.
At that moment, Zheng Feng pulled out a small note from his pocket and handed it to Drunkard Tiesan, saying, "Drunkard Tiesan, this is my home address. Remember it well; don't mess up my business!"
Drunkard Tiesan understood Zheng Feng's meaning immediately. He put down his drink and laughed, "Don't worry; drinking is trivial compared to handling your esteemed wife. I know what's important!"
The thought of being able to have a famous ice-cold beauty from the business world tonight—especially one whose husband was paying him for it—made Drunkard Tiesan feel ecstatic. This truly was a windfall!
After hearing Drunkard Tiesan's words, Zheng Feng smiled and said, "Alright then, since that's the case, I Kobayashi Taro will toast you with a drink. Wishing you success!"
"Thank you, Kobayashi-kun!" Drunkard Tiesan raised his glass and drank it all in one go.
With a swipe of his mouth, Drunkard Tiesan momentarily lost himself in excitement, spitting out, "Kobayashi-kun, My Lady is truly a beauty among beauties. She is like the moon in the sky, and how many men fantasize about her, longing for something unattainable. To be honest, even if Kobayashi-kun hadn't paid me a single penny, just to be able to interact with My Lady like this—damn it, I, Drunkard Tiesan, would consider it worth dying for!"
"By the way, rest assured, Kobayashi-kun, you came to the right person. Tonight, I will make sure My Lady is completely at your service. In this area, there is nothing I, Drunkard Tiesan, cannot accomplish. Hahaha... Just wait for the good news!"
Zheng Feng's eyes flashed with a cold glint as he said in a low voice, "Drunkard Tiesan, I won't say much more. Once the plan succeeds, I'll treat you to a gathering. My wife should be getting off work and returning home now, so I won't keep you any longer. Prepare for action!"
"Alright, Kobayashi-kun, I'll take my leave now!" Drunkard Tiesan stood up and bowed to Zheng Feng. However, when he reached the door of the private room, he paused again.
Zheng Feng couldn't help but narrow his eyes and asked with an unfriendly expression, "Drunkard Tiesan, do you have anything else to say?"
"Uh—"
Drunkard Tiesan hesitated for a moment before summoning his courage to ask, "Kobayashi-kun, it's not that I'm meddling; I just want to know why you want me to do this. After all, Cold President is your wife."
It's ridiculous; what kind of husband would incite another man to force himself on his own wife? Moreover, the entire process had to be recorded on camera and handed over to him. Zheng Feng was definitely not a simple-minded man; otherwise, even as a Huaxia person who had acquired nationality in Island Nation, he wouldn't have quickly risen to such high levels in City Hall.
If this wasn't clarified, Drunkard Tiesan really wouldn't dare to act rashly. Who knows what tricks Zheng Feng was playing? Although one might die under a peony flower and still be considered romantic in death, he didn't want to act impulsively and end up not knowing how he died.
After hearing Drunkard Tiesan's words, Zheng Feng's expression showed some impatience. However, he also knew that if he didn't explain the reason behind it all, Drunkard Tiesan might not dare to proceed.
Zheng Feng furrowed his brows again as a ruthless glint flashed in his eyes. He coldly stated, "Because I hate this woman!"
Hearing Zheng Feng's gritted teeth tone made even Drunkard Tiesan shiver slightly. What kind of hatred could exist between this couple that would lead him to resort to such extreme measures?
Zheng Feng continued, "This woman is too arrogant; she has never regarded me as anything important. This time I will crush her beneath my feet and make her understand that I am her man and she cannot look down on me..."
"Kobayashi-kun, I understand!" Even though Zheng Feng didn't provide more specific reasons, Drunkard Tiesan had already grasped the general idea in his mind. Some things are better left unasked; otherwise, it could be detrimental to oneself.
When Drunkard Tiesan left the private room, Zheng Feng's thoughts surged repeatedly. With a gloomy expression, he muttered to himself, "Leng Mei, oh Leng Mei, don't blame me for being ruthless. No matter what you do, you can't escape my grasp. I will never let you go..."
Zheng Feng, a man born with charm, was a cunning little man!
...
More than an hour later, behind a flowerbed in a residential area, two figures stealthily emerged from a thicket.
The person in front was Drunkard Tiesan, and behind him was a bald man carrying a camera.
"Hehe, Drunk Brother, shall we go upstairs and have some fun with that woman?" the bald man asked with a glint in his eyes as he drooled.
As luck would have it, just as Drunkard Tiesan and the bald man arrived here, Leng Mei was returning to the community. She must have been delayed due to working overtime. They hid in the shadows and watched closely as she walked by, her soft waist and round hips swaying like a full moon. Her long legs moved gracefully, reminiscent of willows swaying in the spring breeze—a true feast for the eyes.
Even more astonishing was her beauty; she looked as if she had just stepped out of a painting. Her skin was like that of a Water Spirit, seemingly capable of producing water if pinched. She was far more beautiful than in her photos.
Drunkard Tiesan's eyes sparkled with excitement, his entire body trembling with anticipation. Damn it, that Zheng guy must have had his brain kicked by a donkey to not appreciate such a stunning beauty and instead call another man to force himself on his wife.
Hehe, today is my lucky day!
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