mtl008 Chapter 397 Human Tragedy
Chapter 397 Human Tragedy
Chen Lihua's penetrating voice rang out, and the two people in the kitchen separated in fright.
Wang Huifang looked towards the kitchen door with a hot face and saw Chen Lihua glaring at them angrily.
In this short while, she had already put on foundation and bright lipstick, and her tattooed eyebrows were long and slender.
Although her old skin is no longer very pink, one has to admit that she is still a good-looking old lady.
Her taste in clothing is still the same as when she was young. She wears a burgundy waisted cashmere coat and a beret of the same color. Her long wavy hair makes her look gorgeous and charming, unlike someone in her seventies.
Wang Huifang once saw a team of elderly models in Haicheng Xintiandi. There were several silver-haired old ladies over 70 years old, who made her drool with admiration.
Although Chen Lihua's current temperament is not as good as others, her figure is indeed enough to make her feel jealous.
Chai Qiaosong hurried out of the kitchen: "Okay, let's go buy things quickly, the sooner we go the sooner we can be back."
Chen Lihua turned around to put on her shoes, then walked to the kitchen door in her high-heeled boots, raised her index finger and smiled at Wang Huifang.
"Sister, don't tire yourself out. We'll be back soon."
After saying that, she turned around, the hem of her coat drew a graceful arc like a morning glory, and she walked out with a slight twist of her waist.
Hearing the sound outside the door disappear, Wang Huifang walked to the window.
Two people downstairs were walking hand in hand. Chai Qiaosong lowered his head and said something. It was obvious that he was patiently coaxing someone.
Wang Huifang watched the two people walk away intimately with a deep and unfathomable look in her eyes.
She took out her cell phone and called Xiao Wang, telling her that she was staying at a relative's house that night and would call her again tomorrow.
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Chai Qiaosong enjoyed the dinner to his heart's content. If Chen Lihua hadn't pulled him aside, he would have eaten another big bowl of food.
Chen Lihua also ate two big bowls.
Although she didn't want to show her support for Wang Huifang, she couldn't resist the authentic Yuncheng flavor and the chewy noodles.
The food preferences that are ingrained in our bones become stronger as we age.
Wang Huifang didn't eat much, but she drank a lot of white wine with the other two, and all three of them were a little tipsy.
After cleaning up, the three of them simply washed up and went back to their rooms.
As they are old, they usually go to bed after nine o'clock.
Wang Huifang first called Xiao Wang and told her to stay here for another day and meet up with her at the hotel the day after tomorrow, and let Xiao Wang find a place to go and have fun.
Then she tiptoed out of the room, walked to the door of the master bedroom and listened.
The lock on the door seemed to be broken and it was ajar, and Chen Lihua's coquettish voice could be heard from inside.
"Humph, you pulled her hand, and you hugged her...嘤嘤嘤......"
"Huahua, didn't I tell you? Just coax her and send her off safely. We can still live a sweet and happy life from now on."
"Well, then tell me, who is your wife?"
"Of course it's you. You've been with me since you were a teenager, and you're the only wife I'll have in my life. Okay, Huahua, stop making a fuss. Don't let her hear it."
"Just make a fuss, take some medicine, and let's do it once. Use some force so that she can hear it."
"Huahua, stop messing around. I drank alcohol tonight and can't take medicine. Come back later."
"Yeah, okay. I'm so sleepy. Why am I so sleepy tonight? Brother Song, hold me tight, and let's go to sleep."
"Well, I'm so sleepy, let's go to sleep."
The room became quiet. Wang Huifang's heart was in turmoil. She stood against the wall for a long time before slowly returning to her room.
Although she already had full knowledge that the two had been hooking up for so many years, Wang Huifang still felt like vomiting blood when she heard this.
Teenagers...only one wife in life...
What about myself? What is my life worth?
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In the dead of night, the door of the master bedroom was pushed open.
Wang Huifang stood by the door, looking at the two figures hugging each other on the bed in the dim light coming through the curtains, her eyes cold and sinister.
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At one o'clock in the morning, people in the community were awakened.
The fire truck arrived roaring, and a group of neighbors ran out in shock to see a raging fire in a house on the second floor.
As soon as the fire was under control, police cars came roaring in and quickly cordoned off the scene.
So, the frightened neighbors slowly pieced together the truth and were completely shocked.
There were three bodies, one of which was the hostess of the house, who was lying in the living room with minor burns, but died from a knife wound in the neck.
The other two bodies were on the bed in the master bedroom, hugged tightly together, and had been burned so badly that they could not be separated.
Someone must have taken a large amount of flammable materials and piled them in the master bedroom to deliberately set fire to it, and the room was filled with ashes from the burning materials.
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A week later, Liu Yiyi looked at the two jars of ashes in front of her with a dazed expression.
One jar of ashes was from his own mother, and the other was from Wang Huifang and Chai Qiaosong, whose bodies could not be separated, so they were cremated together.
These days, Liu Yiyi was completely frightened and is still trembling.
The identity of the deceased was confirmed by her through a gold bracelet, and she determined that the person who was hugging Chai Qiaosong tightly on the bed in the master bedroom was Wang Huifang.
After contacting the nanny, Aunt Wang, it was further confirmed.
As for Chai Qiaosong, he is easy to recognize. The gold ring on his hand is a pair with Chen Lihua's.
Liu Yiyi could never understand how Wang Huifang could be so cruel as to do such a tragic thing.
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When Wen Xin heard the news, he was also shocked.
Who says a 70-year-old uneducated old lady doesn't know anything? Look at her thinking and methods, so cruel and resolute.
Now, her ashes were mixed with Chai Qiaosong's and could be buried in the Chai family's ancestral tomb. She would also be tied to Chai Qiaosong and enter reincarnation together.
The entanglement will continue from generation to generation.
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Wen Xin quickly put the matter aside.
She actually hadn't figured out how to deal with Chai Qiaosong and Chen Lihua. She wasn't in a hurry, after all, dealing with Chai Yuxuan was the most urgent task.
This time, I just felt that Chai Yuxuan couldn't take any action for the time being, so I just wanted to cause trouble for Wang Huifang out of boredom, and by the way, I hoped that she could cause trouble for those two dogs.
Unexpectedly, Wang Huifang's performance was beyond expectations and she directly defeated the opponent.
Come to think of it, it was all their own fault. They bullied others too badly.
Besides, according to what happened to Zhu Guiming in that life, his father must have been murdered by this couple. It would be a honor for these two bastards to die a hundred times.
Blood debt must be repaid with blood, retribution will come.
As for Chai Yuxuan, Wen Xin even hoped that he would recover. This was the news that greeted him after he was discharged from the hospital. She was looking forward to his performance.
Her own mother killed her own father and mother-in-law.
Tsk tsk, what a human tragedy this is.
How should he and Liu Yiyi get along in the future, how should the words on the tombstone be engraved, and how should they visit the grave during the Qingming Festival every year.
Oh, it’s so brain-burning.
No wonder some people say that when it comes to revenge, lingchi is always more satisfying than beheading.
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Wen Xin felt refreshed, went for a full body SPA, and then went to the club buyer's shop to buy a bunch of clothes.
Now, with the aesthetic taste of clothing acquired by Li Yan, the agent of that life, she feels that her previous dressing room is not worthy of her beautiful self.
The people in the company were surprised and delighted when they saw the new look of the president.
In the past, Mr. Wen dressed neatly. Although he wore clothes from famous brands, they were all basic styles without any logos.
Temperament and intellectuality, but not outstanding.
Only now do I realize that when Mr. Wen becomes lively, he can have such a transcendent temperament.
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Early in the morning, Wen Xin just walked out of the house and was startled by someone at the door.
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