Chapter 134, do you suspect that Wendong and I have made you a cuckold?

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Chapter 134: Chapter 134, do you suspect that Wendong and I have made you a cuckold? Lin Yiren’s figure shivered violently. She hadn’t expected her husband to mention this, causing a surge of intense unease to rise within her. However, she quickly adjusted her emotions, turned around, and with a faint smile on her face, said: "How did you know I went to the hot springs with Wendong?" Xu Wenjian felt a heart-wrenching pain: "You’re admitting it?" "Yes, there’s nothing shameful about it," Lin Yiren said matter-of-factly, then suddenly grew angry: "Xu Wenjian, what do you mean? Do you suspect I’ve done something to betray you?" "Are you kidding me? Do you think I’m that kind of wanton woman?" "Wendong is your brother, would he put a green hat on you?" "We just went to the hot springs, nothing more. Besides, Ruirui was there too. If you suspect that your brother and I have done something to betray you, you can ask Ruirui." With that, she turned around angrily and slammed the door. Seeing his wife angry, Xu Wenjian wished he could slap himself twice, as he only now recalled one thing. The car in that photo was a Porsche Cayenne, the very car Huang Ruirui drove! In other words, the hot spring trip involved three people, not a single man and woman as he’d imagined. Yes, he had once gone to the hot springs with his wife and Huang Ruirui together. Who could say they did such things? Xu Wenjian immediately put on shorts and chased to the bathroom door: "Wife, I wasn’t doubting you. I just received a photo a few days ago—one of you holding Wendong’s arm in the Phoenix Mountain Villa parking lot. I was simply asking, no other intention." Lin Yiren opened the door with red eyes: "Do you question me just because I held Wendong’s arm? Xu Wenjian, be truthful when you speak. My sister once held your arm, did I ever doubt you?" "I was wrong, I was really wrong," Xu Wenjian quickly apologized, feeling his wife made sense, then added: "Wendong will be back soon. Give me some face in front of him, don’t be so cold, okay?" "Get out of my way!" Lin Yiren impatiently closed the bathroom door, feeling a mix of emotions because she indeed had done something against her husband’s trust... Shortly after Lin Yiren finished her bath, Xu Wendong also returned home with groceries. Seeing his cousin slicing fruit, he smiled and asked: "Bro, your work is too busy, isn’t it? How many days are you planning to stay at home this time?" Xu Wenjian smiled wryly: "I’m just a hard-working man, might get a call to go on a business trip any second. I don’t want to travel, but that’s the misery of adulthood. No worries though, make more money while I’m young." "Well, tomorrow I have a day off, let’s go for an outing?" He planned to make it up to his wife, as he barely spent time with her. Xu Wendong suggested: "Bro, I was thinking you guys could help me look at houses tomorrow." Xu Wenjian immediately frowned: "Are you thinking of moving out again?" Lin Yiren also felt a jolt within her, having become accustomed to living under the same roof as Xu Wendong. Frankly, she could accept her husband’s frequent business trips but couldn’t bear Xu Wendong not being at home. Xu Wendong chuckled: "No, I’m considering buying a house." Xu Wenjian showed a look of surprise: "Is the luxury cream you’re selling with Ruirui that profitable?" Though often on business trips, he’d heard from his wife about his cousin’s successful luxury cream venture with Huang Ruirui. "It’s alright!" Xu Wendong didn’t elaborate. "Alright then, tomorrow your sister-in-law and I will join you to look at houses," Xu Wenjian said. "Come on, let’s eat. Wow, the groceries you brought are quite a feast! Shall we have a few drinks, just the two of us?" "Sure!" ----- As Xu Wendong, his cousin, and sister-in-law ate dinner, the Shengpeng Group’s excavators, bulldozers, and dump trucks roared into the South City Shanty Area, an area that was previously deserted now lit up brightly. Uncle Fu sat in the right rear seat of a Mercedes S-Class, with the window down, he spoke to Zhou Dapeng, the head of Shengpeng Group’s engineering department: "We have a tight schedule this time. Fortunately, all the residents of the shantytown have evacuated, so there are no troublesome holdouts." "My point is simple, finish the demolition within three days and remove all the debris." Zhou Dapeng, wearing a white safety helmet, quickly assured, "Rest assured, Uncle Fu, we’ll definitely complete the demolition task on time." Uncle Fu remained expressionless, "Alright, commence work." "Begin!" Zhou Dapeng shouted loudly. Dozens of excavators started simultaneously, issuing deafening roars. Then, one wall after another collapsed with a rumbling sound, causing even the ground to shake. Uncle Fu: "You supervise here. Contact me if anything comes up." "Leave it to me, no worries," Zhou Dapeng grinned. Then, suddenly, a loud metallic crash echoed from a distance. Even amid the dust and collapsing walls, it exploded through the air. "What happened?" Uncle Fu instinctively asked. "Nothing, nothing, just two excavators bumped into each other," Zhou Dapeng said with a laugh, grabbing a megaphone to shout, "Hey! What are you guys doing? Dammit, these are excavators, not bumper cars! Can you drive an excavator, or should I enroll you in Lan Xiang to further your education?" Just as he finished, an excavator shovel whooshed towards him, causing Zhou Dapeng to scream in horror. He scrambled away to dodge the deadly strike. In the next moment, the excavator’s shovel slammed heavily into the Mercedes, instantly deforming the car and producing an ear-piercing squeal. The driver died on the spot, a gruesome scene. Although Uncle Fu, seated in the back, remained unharmed, he leaped out of the window in terror, glaring at Zhou Dapeng: "What the hell is going on, Zhou? Do you still want to keep your job?" "Uncle Fu, I don’t know what this is about either!" Zhou Dapeng trembled: "I feel like these people are crazed..." Before he could finish, an excavator’s shovel slammed down like swatting a fly, squashing Zhou Dapeng into a mess of flesh, blood splatting onto Uncle Fu’s face. Although Uncle Fu was a core figure in Shengpeng Group and had seen many storms, he had never witnessed such a bizarre and ludicrous scene. He had a premonition that the situation developing to this extent was likely related to South Lake!

Chapter 134, do you suspect that Wendong and I have made you a cuckold?

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