At the same time as he suddenly realized the truth, an evil idea flashed through Fang Zhicheng's mind. His fingers flew and inspiration flowed like a spring. He started typing on the keyboard. "On August 6, the weather was gloomy as ink. After a busy day, I returned home and was delighted to find my sister-in-law sitting on the sofa waiting for me. My sister-in-law asked me why I came back so late. I reported it truthfully, as if I was facing my lover, and my heart was extremely happy. Not long after, my sister-in-law went back to her room to rest. I was very regretful that I didn't knock on her door. My sister-in-law must be afraid that I would bully her after entering the house. In fact, I know that she likes my bullying. That kind of feeling, without communicating with each other, just a glance, can know. I really want to say loudly, sister-in-law, don't suppress it, let's go together..."
Fang Zhicheng wrote two to three thousand words in this diary, involving many bold speculations, conjectures, and lustful fantasies. After finishing the diary, it was already around two o'clock, and Fang Zhicheng was also sleepy. He proudly kept the diary, thinking that perhaps using the diary to slowly change the slightly old-fashioned thinking of his sister-in-law might be a good way.
Around five o'clock, Fang Zhicheng was awakened by a quarrel. Rubbing his sleepy eyes, he went to the balcony and found that the quarrel was coming from next door. Fang Zhicheng turned around and found Qin Yuming standing behind him with a slightly pale face.
Fang Zhicheng sighed softly, "It seems that Brother Cheng and Old Lady Cheng are arguing. There's nothing good to hear. Sister-in-law should just go back to sleep."
Qin Yuming had no expression on her face. She snorted and said, "My ears are not deaf. How could Mother Cheng's voice become so clear? Your ability to lie with open eyes is getting better and better."
Fang Zhicheng smiled awkwardly and said, "Cheng Bin is arguing with that woman. You should probably be happy."
"That adulterous couple is quarreling in my room, how can I be happy?" Qin Yuming said in a deep voice, his lips trembling, suppressing the anger in his heart.
Fang Zhicheng smiled bitterly: "Since you want to listen, then I will accompany you to listen. I hope you can calm down."
Qin Yuming nodded and said calmly: "I am calm enough."
Qin Yuming was indeed very calm. If it were someone else, they would have knocked on the door next door immediately. It was ridiculous for her husband to quarrel with his mistress in her own room.
Cheng Bin's voice became louder and louder. He pointed at Xiao Hong and said angrily, "Get out of here right now. I don't want to see you."
"I won't go out. I have your son and you must be responsible for me." Xiaohong's voice was so sharp that it seemed to pierce the eardrums.
"Bullshit!" Cheng Bin stamped his feet and said, "You've been with so many people, who knows whose bastard is in your belly?"
Xiao Hong went crazy. She grabbed Cheng Bin madly and said angrily, "You heartless thing, I traveled with you in Yunnan for more than a month. During that time, who else could touch my body except you, a bastard? If it wasn't yours, then who else could it be?"
Cheng Bin firmly denied it, "It's impossible. You must have gone out and flirted with other men during that time."
After Cheng Bin finished saying this, Xiaohong picked up whatever came in her hands and started smashing them. Immediately, there were crackling sounds.
Xiao Hong was so mad that she squatted beside the bed and started crying, choking and saying, "How could I fall in love with a man like you who has no guts?"
Cheng Bin was very tired. He leaned against the door between the balcony and the bedroom and laughed, "Yeah, I'm impotent. How can I have a child?"
Xiao Hong was suddenly stunned and asked, "What do you mean by that?"
Cheng Bin gritted his teeth and said, "I've checked it a long time ago. My sperm activity is too weak, so it's difficult for me to have a child. Even if I can, it's only a one in ten thousand chance."
Xiao Hong insisted: "But it is really your child. I can swear on it, any oath."
Cheng Bin stared at Xiao Hong's eyes and knew that she was not a woman who would lie. He felt his legs go limp and he sat down on the ground leaning against the door frame. He scratched his hair in pain and said, "Why is this happening? How can I face my wife like this?"
Xiao Hong heard Cheng Bin crying, moved to his side, held him in her arms, and whispered: "It was originally a wrong thing, and if you deny it, you may make the same mistake again and again."
Cheng Bin raised his head after a long time and sighed heavily.
On the balcony next door, Qin Yuming had a blank expression on her face, but tears were already streaming down her face.
Fang Zhicheng moved to her side, and Qin Yuming leaned on him. Fang Zhicheng sighed softly: "It was a wrong thing to begin with. Only if we do it right now, we won't make the same mistake again. That woman actually said something human."
Qin Yuming cried, "But I won't give up."
Who could be willing to accept this? A strange woman invaded her family and stole her love. Not only did she get her man, but she also took away the family she had worked so hard to build.
Fang Zhicheng felt the wetness on his shoulder and continued to persuade him, "In fact, Brother Cheng is also facing a choice, and he is unwilling to give up. Anyone would feel unwilling to give up for what they have done in the past. But if you keep standing still, how can you get rid of it?"
"Liberated?" Qin Yuming left Fang Zhicheng's arms and said sadly, "Perhaps, I should take the first step. Otherwise, they will all go out, and I will be imprisoned alone in the cage."
Fang Zhicheng heard the resolute meaning in Qin Yuming's soft words and watched her return to the guest bedroom. Now Qin Yuming needed to be alone and calm, and Fang Zhicheng knew that he couldn't disturb her.
Fang Zhicheng sat on the sofa and waited for two hours until Qin Yuming pushed the door open and he suddenly stood up. Qin Yuming changed into a light yellow dress, which reached her knees, revealing her tender calves. Her face was faintly smeared with a layer of powder. Although it couldn't hide her slightly swollen eyes, her complexion didn't look as pitiful as imagined, but she had a kind of open-minded elegance.
Qin Yuming smiled and said lightly: "I'm sorry for making you worry. From today on, I will start to do the right thing."
Fang Zhicheng asked curiously, "What is the right thing to do?"
Qin Yuming raised the corners of her mouth and said, "Doing things that make you happy is the right thing to do. For example, when I pretended to be a couple with you, I was very happy."
When Fang Zhicheng heard this, he felt like he was struck by lightning. He felt as if he was in a dream and he actually let the canary-like Qin Yuming escape from home.
Chapter 0044: The Mystery of the Bright and Dark
Fang Zhicheng sat at his desk and opened the parcel Zhong Yang had sent him yesterday. As expected, there were three stacks of brand new RMB and a note that read, "Thank you for not giving up. Please accept it."
Fang Zhicheng immediately developed a favorable impression of Zhong Yang. Who these days would be willing to give money away on their own initiative, and give it so well, so heartwarmingly, and making people feel comfortable to the bone? Just based on Zhong Yang's attitude towards life, low-key, introverted, and high emotional intelligence, Fang Zhicheng secretly thought that his future must be limitless.
In fact, Fang Zhicheng didn't know that the reason why Zhong Yang lowered his profile so much was mainly because he was afraid that Zhao Qingya's brother would harm his uncle. Thirty thousand yuan, for his uncle's career, for his own future, what was that
Although he didn't have any cravings for money, it didn't mean that he wasn't overjoyed when he saw the money. Fang Zhicheng glanced at the door of the inner room, carefully pulled out a stack of banknotes, held the end of the banknotes with one hand, and twisted the other end with the other hand. He turned the banknotes page by page, and the sound of "sizzling" made by the touch of his fingertips on the paper pages made him feel much happier. Then, he frowned slightly and thought about how to use the money.
Thirty thousand yuan is not a small sum. My current monthly salary is less than two thousand yuan. Even if I don't eat or drink, I can't save that much money in a year. Suddenly getting such a huge sum of money, Fang Zhicheng began to think about whether to invest in a small business to make money.
Fang Zhicheng had never worried about money, but he also knew the benefits of having money. For example, if he had money, he would not have to feel bad about buying expensive clothes for Qin Yuming, and if he had money, he would feel more justified in drinking at the Old Things in the South City.
He is not a greedy person, but he is not aloof either. When someone gives him his first pot of gold, he naturally has to make good use of it.
Hearing some noise coming from the inner room, Fang Zhicheng stuffed the money back into his wallet like a thief, thinking that he would find time to deposit the money at noon.