Transmigration: I Have Storage Space in the Apocalypse novel Chapter 462

Chapter 462: Chapter 457 Xie Jinghong’s Troubles 12

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This woman, named Qiu Yan Yan, is Wu Jinming’s sister-in-law. One day at a colleague’s house, she unexpectedly met Fan Fengshou and was attracted by his tall, sturdy figure and his lively, humorous demeanor.

Later, after finding out that he was married and that Fan Fengshou was generous with money, under her brother-in-law’s intentional matchmaking, they gradually got involved.

Then, with the support of Wu Jinming and Fan Fengshou, she revamped her home, creating two rooms specifically to entertain the guests they introduced.

Because Qiu Yan Yan’s cooking skills were genuinely impressive, her income was good over a few months.

This also caused her husband’s younger brother and his wife to become jealous, which led to this long chain of events.

Fan Fengshou, because of his own health being compromised, hated Wu Jinming, Qiu Yan Yan, and Bao Guogang to death and made life difficult for Wu Jinming at work through his eldest brother-in-law.

As for Bao Guogang, it was simpler; he didn’t have a strong family background, and it wasn’t easy for Fan Fengshou to confess everything to his wife. But when it came to his astute eldest brother-in-law, he was very straightforward with his confessions.

Men are all the same in some ways, particularly in not being able to control their desires.

Later, after Bao Guogang was laid off, he decisively sought revenge through Li Xiaoming.

"Bullshit, everyone else is fine, and only you were set up? Fan Fengshou, do you really take me for a fool?" Hearing Fan Fengshou’s shameless explanation, Li Xiaoxia grew even angrier and pushed him away, pointing at his nose and cursing.

Fan Fengshou knew that his eldest brother-in-law would not relay the confessions he made privately to his wife. If his eldest brother-in-law was really so foolish, he wouldn’t be able to stand tall in their workplace!

"Wife, I know, it was my fault! I am sorry, you can be angry, you can hit me, just don’t be angry anymore, it’s bad for your health."

Saying so, he reached out to hug his wife’s waist. At the same time thinking irritably: Women and women, really can’t be compared. His own wife was pretty good in all aspects, except that her figure had become a bit chubby after having their daughter, and over nearly ten years, her waist was flanked by little rolls of fat. ƒгeewebnovёl.com

Compared to Qiu Yan Yan’s slim waist, it truly was no contest!

Thinking of that little demon, Fan Fengshou instead said, "Wife, forgive me this once, I won’t drink anymore when I go out."

Fan Fengshou said, with a pitiful look, gazing desirously at Li Xiaoxia.

The couple, having only one daughter, had always been harmonious in their bedroom, but they had been unable to conceive a third child.

Who knew that just one lapse would ruin his reputation completely, Fan Fengshou genuinely wished he could kill the two men, Wu Jinming and Bao Guogang.

As for Qiu Yan Yan, thinking of the little demon’s skills in bed, made Fan Fengshou feel even worse, he nuzzled his wife’s face, still pleading:

"Wife, you’ve been angry for more than two months, for outsiders, harming your health, it’s really not worth it..."

In the future, spend more time at home with your husband, be gentler to the old lady, and most importantly, take good care of Baozhen. She’s the one closest to you!"

The old lady knew her daughter’s temperament well; suggesting that she make up with Fan Fengshou was less effective than bringing up Baozhen, her adorable granddaughter, which would better control her daughter’s rebellious spirit.

A mother softens at thoughts of her own children.

Li Xiaoxia, just as Mrs. Li had thought, and what emerged in her mind was her daughter asking tearfully the night before if she would end up without a father.

Thinking of her daughter wanting her father so desperately yet feeling so inferior, Li Xiaoxia burst into tears—

She fiercely pounded Fan Fengshou’s back; unlike his frivolous thoughts, Li Xiaoxia was filled with bitter grief and anger as she cried out:

"Fan Fengshou, I hate you, I hate you! Look at what mess you’ve made, you’ve made our daughter ashamed to go out, do you realize?!"

Thinking of the looks and whispers when he steps outside, and imagining his daughter, tenderly raised from childhood, being treated like that stirred by his wife’s words like a cold bucket of water, causing him to shiver!

"My wife, I, I was wrong, I truly know my mistake now! I’m sorry..." Thinking of his daughter’s behavior towards him these days, Fan Fengshou’s handsome face blushed, and he tearfully reflected on himself.

Embarrassing himself and dragging his eight-year-old daughter into disrepute was the last thing Fan Fengshou wanted to see.

If his wife were just crying about him, Fan Fengshou might be annoyed, but seeing his own daughter, pure as white jade, treated similarly to himself, being looked at strangely when she goes out and followed by all sorts of shameful rumors—