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Zhang Huizhi was upset. As Jin Feng said, it was all true, and it made her feel unbalanced. Why was it that when she lived with Ke Wei Qiang, he would beat her mercilessly, sometimes even threatening her life with a hoe? Yet now, living with Jin Feng, he didn’t even lay a finger on her?
Zhang Huizhi’s face fell. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. She tried to turn the tables on Jin Feng. She turned to Jin Feng and continued, "You know I’m still not divorced from Ke Wei Qiang, right? Didn’t anyone in the village tell you? How dare you be with him?"
Jin Feng felt awkward. Ke Wei Qiang had said that they hadn’t officially divorced; in reality, they had long been separated.
Jin Feng glanced at Zhang Huizhi weakly and said hesitantly, "If you’re upset, I can just get off here and take the train back to the countryside by myself."
With that, Jin Feng looked over at Ke Wei Qiang, who was chatting nearby. She leaned forward and gently tapped his shoulder, speaking softly and timidly, "Brother, maybe I should go back to the countryside. There’s everything in the city, and Ke Wenjie can take care of you well; you don’t really need me anymore."
Instantly, Ke Wei Qiang turned around, his eyes filled with fury directed at Zhang Huizhi.
He shouted at Zhang Huizhi, "What have you been telling Feng’er? I warn you, Zhang Huizhi, don’t push me to hit you! I came to the city to see my son! If you provoke me, I swear I’ll tear your skin off!"
Zhang Huizhi stared wide-eyed, unable to utter a word. She had grown accustomed to being scolded over the years; if she were scolded again, it would be the same old story—she wouldn’t dare retort.
Even Zhang Huizhi felt pathetic!
The car arrived at the apartment complex's entrance, and a few people got out.
Ke Wei Qiang and Jin Feng looked around at the greenery of the community.
Ke Wenjie parked the car and walked over to Zhang Huizhi.
Zhang Huizhi turned her head and whispered, "What are we going to do now? That old man brought Concubine with him; we can’t all stay together!"
Ke Wenjie had already planned this out. "Let Dad and Jin Feng stay in your place while you go stay with Lan Qingqing."
Zhang Huizhi protested, "How can I stay at Lan Qingqing’s? There are only two bedrooms! One of them is occupied by a paralyzed person who’s close to death! Are you suggesting I share a bed with that person?"
Ke Wenjie reassured her, "You can make do on the sofa in the living room for a while; they won’t be staying long."
At that moment, Ke Wei Qiang called out to Ke Wenjie from ahead, "Son, what’s our plan?"
Ke Wenjie quickly stepped forward. "Dad, it’s this building."
Meanwhile, at the seaside Cruise Restaurant.
Zong Zeyu and Tong Le got out of the car. As soon as they did, they spotted Fan Qinghua waving from a distance.
Seeing Fan Qinghua too, Tong Le turned around excitedly and said to Zong Zeyu, "Look! Fan Qinghua is here as well? I thought this was a family dinner."
Zong Zeyu stood there with his hands in his pockets, feeling slightly jealous. "Why are you so excited? You look happier seeing Fan Qinghua than me."
Tong Le explained, "No! If I had known Fan Qinghua was coming too, I would have thought about bringing Tian Ling along since she mentioned something earlier."
Before she could finish her sentence, Zong Zeyu understood immediately. He gestured to the driver standing nearby. "I’ll give you an address; go pick someone up."
Zong Zeyu said to Tong Le, "If you want to match Fan Qinghua with Tian Ling, I can have the driver pick her up."
Tong Le was thrilled, "That sounds great! When we go tonight, I can keep Tian Ling company."
Zong Zeyu corrected her, "I’m the one who will be your company."
Tong Le blinked and turned towards the entrance, avoiding the topic brought up by Zong Zeyu.
Following closely behind were the cars of Zong Jin and Dao Wen.
Zong Jin got out of the car and wanted to open the door for Dao Wen, but she was quicker. Wearing a long dress, Dao Wen strode ahead confidently. Zong Jin followed closely behind, calling out loudly, "Can you walk far in those high heels? There’s a mall nearby; do you want me to accompany you?"
Dao Wen turned around. Perhaps it was due to the fierce sea breeze that tousled her long hair and skirt; this scene left a deep impression on Zong Jin’s heart once again.
Dao Wen spoke, "High heels are my weapons on the battlefield, just like a man's suit and tie."
She turned back and continued walking forward. Zong Jin stood still, watching her graceful figure retreating into the distance. At that moment, he became more resolute about certain decisions in his heart.
Inside the Cruise Restaurant, Wen Cuizhi had reserved a table early and arrived with Wu Youyou ahead of time.
Wen Cuizhi sat in an excellent viewing spot, admiring the night scenery outside the cruise ship—lights twinkling against the waves.
Wu Youyou took a few selfies before sitting next to Wen Cuizhi. She linked her arm through Wen Cuizhi's and playfully asked, "Auntie, why do you think Dao Wen is suitable to be Zong Jin's wife? She works in a bar at night; I feel like her social connections are not clean."
Wen Cuizhi pushed Wu Youyou away gently and explained casually, "It's rare for Zong Jin to like someone. He’s not young anymore; I’m eager to have grandchildren!"
Wu Youyou sat up straight and replied seriously, "But that doesn’t mean we should let Zong Jin blindly like someone! He’s such a closed-off person; he doesn’t even realize what those bad women are thinking. Most of them are just after money. I really don’t think Dao Wen is suitable!"
Wen Cuizhi glanced at Wu Youyou knowingly and pointed out, "I know your little thoughts; it’s all for your sister. But your sister has been gone for so many years, and Zong Jin has waited for so long. You can’t restrict his freedom in love just because of your sister."
Wu Youyou retorted, "I haven’t! I’m not restricting his freedom in love; I just think Dao Wen isn’t right for him!"
Her emotions flared up as she insisted, "Anyway, Dao Wen is just not suitable!"
Wen Cuizhi admonished her, "If you keep being unreasonable like this, I might just send you abroad. How old are you now? Acting like such a child."
Wen Cuizhi stood up, not wanting to deal with Wu Youyou any longer. "I’ll go see if they’re here yet."
Wu Youyou stayed put with a pout on her lips. She felt unhappy inside; clearly Dao Wen wasn’t a good woman—why did Wen Cuizhi think so highly of her?
Jealousy and resentment surged within her as she shouted at Wen Cuizhi, "Zong Jin and Dao Wen’s relationship is fake! Dao Wen is just an actress hired by Zong Jin!"
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