Chapter 215 Poor and lowly couples suffer from everything Looking at the little fat man kneeling on one knee, Qin Yao pondered for a moment and asked: "Can you write? Do you know your birth date?" Zhang DaDa was confused and said subconsciously: "I can write and I know my birth date." Qin Yao stood up and walked to the table, took out a pen and paper, and handed it to him: "Write down your name and horoscope, and I will take a look." "yes." Zhang boldly did not dare to ask why, and had no room to refuse. He respectfully took the paper and pen, placed it on the table in front of him, and silently wrote down his name and birth date. After finishing writing, Qin Yao picked up the paper and read it quietly for a while, his face suddenly became heavy: "Bold, you still have a calamity in your life. If you don't survive this calamity first, come directly to my door." If so, the calamity will be hidden and it will evolve into a more powerful calamity in the future.” Zhang DaDa was shocked. I don’t even consider whether Mr. Qin is bluffing me. This is the impact caused by the impact of class dimensionality reduction.
“Mr. Qin, what should I do now?” After hearing the bad news, Zhang DaDa was at a loss and could only turn to the noble man in front of him for help. Qin Yao thought for a while and said: "The secret of heaven must not be leaked. Once it is revealed in advance, the calamity will inevitably change. Let me remind you to pay more attention to your wife's recent changes when you get home. If something happens, don’t be impulsive, come to me and I’ll tell you what to do next. " Zhang Bingdao memorized these words silently and kowtowed: "Master Qin, no matter whether you accept the villain or not in the future, after the villain survives this disaster, this life will be yours!" Qin Yao waved his hand: "Don't worry, there is some fate between you and me, and I will help you get through this disaster." Zhang boldly thanked him again and again. Because he was pretentious, he didn't know why he got back downstairs. When he came to his senses, he saw a group of coachmen looking at him with flattering faces... “Bold, it was indeed our fault before.” A coachman said apologetically. "It goes without saying." At this moment, Zhang DaDa was still in the mood to argue with them. He waved his hand and pulled up his rickshaw: "I still have something to do, so let's go first." All the coachmen: “???” "What's wrong with him? He seems to be out of his mind." Not long after, a rickshaw driver said blankly as he watched him pulling a rickshaw and disappearing around the corner of the street. “Perhaps Boss Qin has assigned him some task. If he completes the task, he will become famous.” Another driver said with envy. Other drivers thought about it and agreed with it. Other than this reason, they really couldn’t figure out why Mr. Qin met a coachman! Half an hour later. Village in the city, a slightly shabby front door. Zhang boldly put down the car and strode to the door. When he opened the door, he saw that his wife, who was originally wearing a hairpin skirt, had changed into a bright red cheongsam and was sitting on a wooden bench at home. Lightly trace brows. "Bold, why are you back?" Suddenly seeing his figure, Zhang's wife's wrist trembled suddenly, and the charcoal pen was drawn from her brow to her temple, leaving a shallow black mark. “I happened to be driving my car and passed by here, so I went home to take a look.” Zhang boldly smiled, stared at the cheongsam she was wearing and said, “Where did this dress come from? I’ve never seen you wearing it before.”
Zhang's wife frowned and put down the charcoal: "Of course I bought it myself. It cost nothing. Who can give it to me for free?" If it were in the past, Zhang DaDa would have resigned himself to this and stopped asking any more questions. However, with Mr. Qin's words in mind, he subconsciously asked, "This cheongsam looks very expensive at first glance. How much did you spend on it?" A hint of impatience flashed across Zhang's wife's face: "It's not your money, are you in charge?" “You didn’t use my money?” Zhang DaDa looked surprised. Zhang's wife was startled, and then she realized what she had said in anger, and hurriedly made up for it: "It's the money I saved bit by bit by doing sewing work for others! Do you ask so much to do so, do you still go to pull the car quickly? " Zhang Bingdao looked at her deeply, turned around and walked out of the room: "Then I'll go pull the cart first, and I'll talk to you when I get back in the evening." Zhang's wife breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and sent him out the door, saying earnestly: "Go and make more money before you come back..." Zhang boldly waved to her with his back, lifted up the rickshaw, and disappeared from her sight at a trot. “What are you looking at, so lost in thought?” After an unknown amount of time, a short, thin-cheeked old man with a goatee came over and waved his hand in front of her eyes. "Master Tan~" Zhang's wife quickly came back to her senses. After seeing the other person's appearance clearly, she suddenly smiled like a flower. Boss Tan nodded and said to the four servants following him: "Go and guard at the entrance of the alley. If you see Zhang DaDa, stop him and come over and report to me." “Yes, sir.” The four servants responded. "Good girl, did you miss me?" After the four of them left, Boss Tan quickly took Zhang's wife's hand, led her into the room, and closed the door. “Think, why don’t you think about it, think about it day and night.” Perhaps the four servants gave Zhang’s wife a sense of security. As soon as the wooden door was opened, she obviously relaxed. Boss Tan laughed loudly and pulled her towards the bed: "Then let me test whether you really think it or just imagine it..." at the same time. Outside the alley. Behind a big tree with the faint sound of cicadas chirping, Zhang boldly walked out slowly, deliberately made a big circle, climbed over a low wall, and came to the door of his house from the other direction... Gently pushing the door open a crack, looking at the swaying bed and the undetectable slutty sounds, a chubby face quickly turned red, and his eyes were like blood. “Bold, what are you doing lying down at the door?” Suddenly, a neighbor asked from behind him. Hearing this inquiry, the swaying bed in the room suddenly stopped, and the inaudible swaying sounds suddenly stopped. Then like an arrow from a string, a figure ran down from the bed and opened the window. “Bang, bang, bang.” Zhang boldly gritted his teeth and kicked the door with all his strength. But when he kicked open the bolted door, the adulterer had already escaped through the window, and even Zhang's wife hurriedly put on her clothes. "Bold..." Seeing Zhang Budao walking in angrily, Zhang's wife's beauty turned pale. “Why?” Zhang boldly yelled. "Are you sure you want me to say it now?" Zhang's wife quickly calmed down and pointed at the neighbors who had gathered around the door. Zhang boldly took a deep breath, turned and walked to the door, yelling: "I'm going to beat my wife, get the **** out of here!"
Seeing him looking like he was about to eat someone, the neighbors quickly dispersed. Zhang boldly slammed the door, turned around and came to the bed, and said coldly: "You can talk now." Zhang's wife was silent for a moment, and she didn't know what she thought of. The guilt in her eyes gradually dissipated, and she said plausibly: "Zhang DaDa, I have been with you for so many years, what have you given me?" "Nothing at all!" “I followed you to endure hardships, poverty, and being looked down upon by others. I, Wang Jinfeng, am not that bad in appearance, so why should I suffer these hardships?” “Am I going to live in poverty for the rest of my life just because you please my **** dad?” "I tell you, poor and humble couples are miserable. I've had enough of this kind of life." “Enough!” "You have no ability, why are you asking for a wife? In the end, you will end up harming others and yourself?" Zhang DaDa listened to her silently, listened to her talk about the hardships he had endured over the years, listened to her complain about the cruelty of fate and her accusations against his incompetence. In the end, after she was done making trouble, she just asked in a low voice: "Why don't you make peace? After the divorce, you can be with whomever you want, and you can have as much mess as you want." Zhang's wife exhaled a sigh of resentment and said coldly: "I'm not afraid to tell you that some nobles like the excitement of stealing their wives, but widows are not looked down upon by them! Zhang DaDa, if you are aware of current affairs, just pretend that you have seen nothing today. From now on, our husband and wife will just have a name. I will live here with you and pay you the corresponding rent every month. If you don’t understand current affairs, you will definitely end up in a mixed situation and get nothing. " Zhang boldly walked up to her step by step, his eyes like a pool of stagnant water: "How do you have the nerve to say this?" “You were the one who apologized to me first! I have suffered so much with you, why can’t I say this? If you were rich and powerful, then I could take care of my husband and raise my children in peace, so how could you do such a thing? I understand Zhang DaDa, all this is because of you, you are the culprit! "Zhang's wife said without showing any signs of weakness. Zhang boldly sneered, suddenly threw himself on the bed, grabbed his wife's neck with both hands, and said through gritted teeth: "When your father took you to escape here, the father and daughter almost starved to death, but I gave you a share of food... Without this, how could you be alive today? When I was working my **** off to provide you with food and clothing, why didn't you talk about poverty? Now that life is getting better and you don’t have to worry about food and drink, you feel that I can’t help you? Yes, I can't help you. I shouldn't have saved you in the first place. If a rich man had saved you, you might be the concubine of a wealthy family now. " "Zhang, Zhang..." Zhang's wife was choked so hard that she couldn't breathe, and her fair cheeks quickly turned red and turned livid. Zhang DaDa was furious in his heart, and evil grew in his heart. Driven by the raging anger, he strangled his wife to death, then sat down on the bed and cried loudly. He couldn't tell what he was crying about, but he was heartbroken and in pain. As he asked himself, he couldn't understand why people's hearts had become dissatisfied even after the most painful and difficult days had passed.
A few hours later. evening. Qin Yao was in the company receiving Ren Zhuzhu, who had returned with Ren Tingting. He suddenly heard Hao Jing say that Zhang DaDa was here, and his expression was a little startled. It’s only been less than a day, but Zhang Dadan has already caught someone in bed? Did Mr. Tan do things so carelessly? Or is it that he is so naughty to his wife that he is so naughty that he doesn’t say anything in broad daylight, yet he is still upright? ! Qin Yao was really a little hard to understand, so he had to ask Hao Jing to invite Zhang DaDa to the conference room first, preparing to ask questions later. "Miss Zhuzhu, Director Ren must have told you about the Charity Federation, so I won't repeat it here. I mainly want to hear your opinion." After Hao Jing left, Qin Yao smiled. He said to the girl in front of him. “Mr. Qin, to be honest, I have no interest in joining the department store group, but I am still very interested in founding a charity federation.” Ren Zhuzhu was wearing a pink dress and long hair shawl. She was sitting on the sofa in the rest area with a slight smile. The aura of pure desire spread over her face, like a peach in the world. Qin Yao, who was used to seeing stunning beauty, couldn't help but feel... A bit throbbing. Danger! Danger! Danger! Beside Ren Zhuzhu, Ren Tingting, who was watching Qin Yao silently, her pupils shrank, and a bad feeling emerged in her heart. In this state, it's like she's putting fat in the mouth of a pervert! After all, Mr. Qin is not a man who is infatuated all the time. The reason why he did not move her was simply because he failed to pluck his heartstrings... "Mr. Qin, I have prepared the appointment contract for Zhuzhu, which is in my office. How about I take her to sign the contract now, and have you met the person who came to see you?" She had a bad feeling. Ren Tingting stood up suddenly and said with a smile. She stood up, and Ren Zhuzhu stood up subconsciously too. A pair of beautiful eyes moved around the two of them, as if they noticed something, and a playful smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. Qin Yao didn't seem to notice the undercurrent between the two of them at all, and said with a smile: "Okay, please inform Secretary Hao and ask her to bring Zhang DaDa." Ren Tingting nodded and led her best friend out of the president's office. After a while, Hao Jing walked in boldly with Zhang, who had dull eyes. “Do you need something to drink?” Qin Yao asked Zhang boldly. Zhang shook his head boldly, and just as he was about to speak, he suddenly glanced at Hao Jing. “Secretary Hao, please go out first,” Qin Yao said. "Yes, boss." Hao Jing bowed slightly, turned around and walked out, closing the door behind her. “Master Qin, I’m in trouble!” Zhang boldly glanced at the door with a guilty conscience, then turned his head and whispered. Qin Yao's eyes were gentle and soft, and his voice seemed to have the power to soothe people's hearts: "Sit down first and speak slowly." Zhang boldly took a deep breath and sat across from him, placing his hands flat on his legs, as if he were a prisoner being tried: "I committed a murder!" “Who did you kill?”
"My wife." A look of pain appeared on Zhang DaDa's face, and he clenched his fists silently: "You are right, she stole someone!" “So you just killed her?” Qin Yao said seriously: “Didn’t I tell you? No matter what happens, don’t be impulsive and come to me first!” Zhang Bingdao's breathing suddenly became rapid: "I also want not to be impulsive, and I also want to maintain restraint. But when that woman stole someone, not only did she not feel any guilt or remorse, she instead put all the responsibility on me, saying that it was all because of my incompetence that she stole the person. In a fit of anger, I... just... strangled him to death. Got her! " Qin Yao pursed his lips and said, "Where is Mr. Ji?" Zhang DaDa's eyes seemed to be brewing with fire, and he suppressed the evil spirit in his body and said: "When I opened the door, he ran away from the window, and I couldn't catch him." “Then do you see who he is?” Zhang Bingdao said helplessly: "No." Chin Yao: “…” Mr. Tan runs fast enough! However, in order to lure out the evil-faced Qian Zhenren, I can’t tell Zhang Daring about this character yet... “As for Zhang’s death, I will inform the police station, so you don’t have to worry about it. Next, just focus on investigating who the annihilator is. As I say, after thorough investigation, don’t be impulsive, come to me first, and I will help you seek justice. " After a moment of silence, Qin Yao gave instructions. Zhang DaDa's heart trembled. Without saying a word, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed. He is a poor coachman with no money and power. If the noble man in front of him is not willing to help him, let alone looking for an assassin, he will not be able to pass the police station. It is a matter of course that a man must be killed to pay for his life. The police station does not care whether your wife stole from a man or not! To prevent being harmonious, the word "traitor" was replaced with the word "歼", sorry...
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