Chapter 53

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As soon as he entered, he saw Huo Mingzheng sitting on the sofa smoking. The entire person seemed to be shrouded in a layer of frost.

"What's wrong"

"Got kicked by a donkey," Huo Mingzheng brushed off his cigarette ash without raising his eyes.

"A donkey You still keep donkeys here" Qin Heng looked puzzled.

How come every other day it's either being scratched by a cat or being kicked by a donkey

For about three seconds, Qin Heng finally had a realization and boldly guessed, "Are you talking about Fu Yan"

Ho Mingzheng remained silent.

Qin Heng's gossip fire burned all the way to his Tianling Gai, Cao Fang had already ignored him, he didn't even answer his phone calls, only sent a text message saying he was very disappointed in him, saying that he was treacherous and unfaithful.

If he doesn't spit something out today, he'll definitely not survive the night, he'll suffocate from holding it in.

When did you and Fu Yan start dating

"Couldn't it have been last night"

"Grandpa knows, doesn't he She's your cousin. Could she possibly agree"

"No, you're getting engaged. Are you planning to keep Fu Yan hidden away like a treasure"

"But I think she seems to be very resistant to you. Her personality wouldn't allow her to be your mistress, right"

Ho Mingzheng frowned, a hint of impatience in his brows, "Choose one question to ask."

Qin Heng took a deep breath, this was rare. In his mind, he frantically calculated which question would be the most advantageous to ask.

"Do you like paying for rouge"

"I refuse to answer."

Qin Heng stared, "You're two-faced"

Huo Mingzheng got up and smoothed his rolled-up sleeves, "I only said you could ask, I never said I would answer."

Qin Heng: "..."

Looking at the man's retreating figure as he walked upstairs, he felt a surge of anger that almost choked him.

Ho Mingzheng stopped on the stairs.

Sunlight streamed in through the frosted glass, a blinding white mass that softened his sharp facial features. He spoke in a low voice.

"What" Qin Heng hadn't heard clearly.

Ho Mingzheng brushed the ash from his fingertips, his expression still as aloof as usual.

"It's nothing."

......

Fu Yan hung up Liu Jie's phone and immediately called Song Qing霜, but was told she was not in the service area.

Liu Jie only discovered that Song Qing霜 hadn't gone home until noon today. She waited until the afternoon, but Song Qing霜 still didn't come back. When she called her, it was the same prompt.

Song Qingshuang attended the gathering of wives last night.

She was always ostentatious when she went out, never driving herself. Her husband had arranged a driver for her, but yesterday the driver called in sick. She drove herself, which is why last night she wasn't discovered to be missing.

"Cao Yuan, please send me to Yi He Yuan."

It was a private top-tier club. Last night's wives' gathering was held there. It was quite far from Huo Mingzheng's private manor, and it took an hour and a half to get there.

This club operates on a membership system. Without a card from here, you wouldn't be able to enter. However, the manager recognized Cao Yuan and, mistaking him for Cao Fang because the twin brothers look so alike, he let him in.

He immediately and respectfully ushered Fu Yan into the door, “The waiter said Miss Fu is looking for someone”

"What time did the fifth wife of the Huo family leave last night" she asked straight to the point.

The manager blurted out, “I don’t know about that. The wives were having a get-together on the east side last night. It was Mrs. Shen’s gathering, and she didn’t want anyone else to disturb them, so we weren’t allowed near.”oil, she couldn't believe her own guess. She didn't have time to look it up in the address book, and instead, she pressed the sequence of numbers on the keyboard that she had memorized by heart.The ph...