Xu Wendong shivered and said nervously, "Sister Feifei, isn’t this bad?"
Wang Feifei’s face showed a smile full of intrigue, "What, are you afraid my dead husband will turn into a ghost and seek revenge on you?"
Xu Wendong said, "How could that be? Even if he turned into a ghost, I wouldn’t be afraid of him."
"Then let’s experience the temptation of ’Filial Piety Clothes’!" Wang Feifei’s eyes were seductive. She reached out and pulled Xu Wendong toward her, and he half-heartedly lay on top of her.
And then...
There was nothing more after that.
Xu Wendong and Wang Feifei indulged in the temptation of ’Filial Piety Clothes.’ Although it was absurd, she found it incredibly thrilling.
It made his hormones surge more than wearing sexy lingerie ever could.
Just as they were together...
Xu Wendong suddenly felt the room’s temperature drop several degrees. Not only him, even Wang Feifei shivered, feeling quite uncomfortable.
"Why did it suddenly get cold? Could it be that my dead husband is back?"
"If he saw wearing filial piety clothes on the first day after his death and fooling around with you, he’d probably explode with anger," Wang Feifei’s face was flushed while she let out soft moans.
Her wanton deanor made Xu Wendong thoroughly enjoy it.
Of course,
The reason he enjoyed it wasn’t just because Wang Feifei was so wanton.
Importantly,
He saw a ghostly figure drifting in the room. Who else could it be but Wang Feifei’s husband?
He roared continuously, wanting to kill Wang Feifei and Xu Wendong, but the Yang Energy around Xu Wendong was too strong, like a blazing sun, making it impossible for him to get close.
Yes, the reason Xu Wendong was so excited was fundantally because he was flaunting Zhang Yuchun’s wife in front of him in her filial piety clothes.
Even though their marital relationship had long since been nominal, that perverse feeling thrilled Xu Wendong to no end.
anwhile,
Xu Wendong also felt Zhang Yuchun’s resentnt growing stronger within him. He knew if it continued, he would beco a Fierce Ghost, which could likely harm Wang Feifei.
Thinking of this, he raised his hand and unleashed a stream of True Qi, piercing through Zhang Yuchun’s soul, scattering it to the winds.
Of course,
Wang Feifei was completely unaware of all this.
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At the sa ti,
Zheng Yun and Zheng Wei also arrived in the provincial city by high-speed train.
It was Zheng Yun’s first ti in the provincial city.
Exiting the train station, he couldn’t help but look around, marveling at the city’s grandeur.
"Is that the world’s most luxurious Rolls-Royce?"
Seeing more than a dozen Rolls-Royces parked by the roadside, Zheng Yun gasped, his eyes filled with shock and excitent. He had only ever seen such luxury cars on television.
"Holy crap, why are there so many Rolls-Royces?" Zheng Wei was also stunned. Even though he had worked in the provincial city for years, he had never seen so many Rolls-Royces at once.
That powerful presence made the air feel heavier with each breath.
Zheng Yun nervously lit a cigarette, "It’s obvious these luxury cars gathered together are here to greet soone important!"
Zheng Wei’s voice suddenly trembled, "Uncle, do you think there’s a possibility you are that important person?"
"What?" Zheng Yun was bewildered.
Just then,
He was stunned to see his daughter stepping out of the foremost Rolls-Royce. Dressed in a cool black suit, she exuded an intimidating presence.
She was like a cri boss’s wife in a gangster film, followed by a large group of suited middle-aged n with imposing attitudes that scread danger.
"Cao... That’s Cao Jinbo from Zhongyi Hall. My God, why would such a big shot be following behind Xiaomin?" Zheng Wei said, his scalp tingling as Zheng Xiaomin approached.
Cao Jinbo, following behind her, gave him a feeling of encountering a ghost. Although he hadn’t interacted with Cao Jinbo, he had seen his interviews and knew of this renowned underworld figure.
Boom!
Zheng Yun felt as if struck by lightning. Earlier, he thought Xu Wendong had rely chard his daughter, but now it seed things weren’t as he had imagined.
Xu Wendong could very well be a major figure in the underworld; otherwise, why would soone as significant as Cao Jinbo serve his daughter so attentively?
Before he could recover from his shock, Cao Jinbo had already approached, extending a welcoming hand, "Hello, Mr. Zheng. I am Cao Jinbo. Mister Xu learned of your arrival in the provincial city and specifically called to ensure your comfort."
"If there are any shortcomings in our hospitality, I hope you can say a few good words on my behalf to Mister Xu!"
Zheng Xiaomin wore a aningful smile, "Dad, now do you believe I wasn’t lying?"
Zheng Yun nervously swallowed.
Though he believed his daughter hadn’t lied,
Still...
He truly couldn’t comprehend why Xu Wendong, evidently a small-ti village doctor, also had the identity of an underground emperor in the provincial city???
How could this be reasonable?
Was such a revered figure disguising himself as a humble villager just for fun in Qingshan Village?
Did he find amusent in this strange charade???
Zheng Yun internally cursed Xu Wendong’s ancestors, wanting to tear him apart, but he didn’t dare show the slightest disrespect to Xu Wendong in front of Cao Jinbo.
"Miss Zheng, it’s getting late; I’ll have soone take you back to school," Cao Jinbo smiled, "As for your father, you needn’t worry, Mr. Zheng will surely be well entertained, ensuring his visit is worthwhile!"
"Dad, since you’re in the provincial city, you should stay for a few days! I’ll co find you as soon as I finish my classes tomorrow." Zheng Xiaomin waved to her father before getting into the car and leaving.
She wasn’t concerned about Cao Jinbo doing anything to her father; after all, Xu Wendong wielded a powerful influence, and even if Cao Jinbo were given ten tis the courage, he wouldn’t dare harm a hair on her father’s head.
However...
Zheng Yun thought differently.
His relationship with Xu Wendong had soured, and Cao Jinbo was Xu Wendong’s man. Would Cao Jinbo still greet him with a smile after his daughter left?
Would he teach him a lesson on behalf of Xu Wendong?
As he was at a loss, a strong hand landed on his shoulder, scaring Zheng Yun so much that he nearly collapsed to the ground.
anwhile, Cao Jinbo’s face also showed a smile full of intrigue, "Mr. Zheng, I heard your relationship with Mister Xu isn’t very smooth, and you want to break up his relationship with your daughter?"
"Is this true?"
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