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Chapter 310: This bastard

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    "Old Zhao, that's bastard Old Zhao. Not only did he take away all the valuable things from me, he also took away all the personal money you hid in the car."

    "What?" Yan Zhenhua didn't care what so-called valuable things he took away. What bothered him most now was how could Lao Zhao take away all the private money he had hidden in the car.

    "I don't believe he is this kind of person. He has been my driver for so many years. How could he betray me just for that little money?"

    "You still don't believe it, do you? You still think that all those people have great trust in you, right? Then let me tell you, Lao Zhang said it all. He said that you are a dog. In order to get the position of mayor, you will  Like a pug, begging here, begging there, and you still expect these people to bow to you. If you still don¡¯t believe it, then go and see, the car is still parked there!¡±

    Yan Zhenhua always thought that the driver was quite honest and would not do such a thing, so he thought he must have lied to him, so he hurried over there to look in disbelief, only to see the car like that.  There was nothing inside, and the driver had disappeared without a trace. He thought of the private money in his car, a lot of which was all his savings, and it was actually stolen by the driver.  gone.

    Yan Zhenhua was so angry that he felt a pain in his chest and almost lost his footing.

    "This Lao Zhao, I regard him as a good brother. I have never forgotten any good things about him. But he actually worked behind the scenes and took away all my things. I will never give up like this.  , I want to make him look good, I must catch him and let him go to jail." Yan Zhenhua's remarks reminded Liu Cuiman of the driver's words, which simply described Yan Zhenhua to the last detail. She really felt  The irony is dead.

    "He might have escaped long ago with this money. Do you still want to catch him again?"

    Yan Zhenhua glanced at her, "Did he do anything else to you and beat you like this?"

    It was impossible for Liu Cuiman to tell these unbearable things, so she could only grit her teeth and endure it: "Zhenhua, you and I must catch him, and I will personally send him to prison."

    "Don't worry, he's still holding my money. I won't let him be like this. If he doesn't care about it in the future, I will also cause trouble for him."

    After all, there were guests at home. Shen Hongmei went to the market to buy some food, and then the four of them gathered around the table to eat. Yan Zhenhua mentioned why Xiao Jinchu didn't come. Yan Shuhua said that he was busy in the village, but didn't tell him that he was there.  Busy with training classes.

    The drug store has been doing good business these days, and it was Xiao Jinchu who went to help her with the training class.

    Liu Cuiman suddenly thought of what the driver once said, saying that the woman hidden in Yan Zhenhua's heart was Shen Hongmei. Now when she saw him eating, he wanted to bring her chopsticks and pick up food for her, but he didn't pick up food for himself.  She realized that she was still not as good as Shen Hongmei.

    I was so angry that Liu Cuiman wanted to leave immediately!

    There is only one room in the drug store, so they can only live together temporarily. Shen Hongmei is packing things outside, while the old couple is making a fuss in the room.

    "Old Zhao said that you only have Shen Hongmei in your heart. Take a look. Is it possible that what he said is still false?" Liu Cuiman was very angry especially when she saw that she had eaten the meal in the evening.

    "It's not like you don't know that when we come to someone else's house, and I have been feeling guilty about Hongmei for so many years, I will bring her a pair of chopsticks and pick up some food for her. Do you still have to say this?" Yan Zhenhua felt.  She was really being unreasonable and had no idea what kind of situation she was in now. And if it weren't for the help of Shen Hongmei and Yan Shuhua, would she, Liu Cuiman, still be alive today?  So this woman is really ignorant!

    Yan Zhenhua's mental state is no longer very good. The hair on his temples has turned a lot whiter, and the wrinkles on his face have deepened. Wearing a pair of glasses has always made people feel a bit refined, but now he doesn't feel that much.  All gone, very embarrassed.

    Liu Cuiman's voice was very loud, and she didn't care whether anyone would hear her: "You also said that you were doing it for Qingxue, and you also said that you wanted Yan Shuhua to marry Xiao Jinchu, but Xiao Jinchu's life is much better now than Qingxue, you  And you said you¡¯re not biased!¡±

    "If you want to be so messy, I won't say these words to you anymore."

    "After all, you only have Shen Hongmei in your heart. Old Zhao is right, you love her!" Liu Cuiman's wordscontrol.

    These three words reached Shen Hongmei's ears with sonorous force. Her heart, which had been dead for a long time, suddenly started beating again, bang bang Could it be that as Liu Cuiman said, Yan Zhenhua, he  Do you really still have her in your heart?

    Shen Hongmei was lying when she said she wasn't moved. How could she not be moved?  This husband I have loved for so many years!

    Today Yan Shuhua also told her that Yan Zhenhua bought a house in the suburbs of Beijing for them to live in. Shen Hongmei knew that if Yan Zhenhua could do this, it meant that he really cared about them.

    Thinking of these possibilities, Liu Cuiman felt that the feelings she had hidden for so many years were not in vain.

    Yan Zhenhua probably had a falling out with Liu Cuiman, so he came out directly, and saw Shen Hongmei standing outside the door.

    The two of them stood face to face like this. The warm light shone on Shen Hongmei's face, giving her a rosy look. Although she was old, her skin had been well maintained during this period, and she looked like she was three years old.  A woman in her teens, with permed hair and fashionable clothes, doesn't look like a rural person in any way.

    The moment Yan Zhenhua saw Shen Hongmei, he felt an emotion that seemed to be entangled with her previous life.

    "Hongmei" Yan Zhenhua reached out and wanted to help Shen Hongmei, but she turned around and left. Shen Hongmei felt that her heart was beating so fast now that she didn't even know what to say!

    Yan Zhenhua quickly chased after him, but was caught by Liu Cuiman.

    "You still said you don't miss Shen Hongmei, what? Now that you see her running away, you are chasing her so closely. You can't wait to renew your relationship with her, right?"

    Looking back, Yan Zhenhua saw Liu Cuiman's hateful face. He gritted his teeth, and every word seemed to be chewed out from his mouth: "I always thought you were considerate, but why are you now?"  Has it become like this? You said you"

    "I was injured, have you cared about me?" Liu Cuiman wiped the corners of her eyes, filled with wet tears, and her voice was trembling, full of condemnation of her husband.

    Yan Zhenhua shook her hand away fiercely and shouted: "Qingxue completely inherited your character, so she ended up like this. It's all your responsibility!"

    "Is it my responsibility? You are Qingxue's father. You failed to fulfill your father's responsibilities. Instead, you blame me. Who are you?" Liu Cuiman had no place to vent, so in the end he could only grab Yan Zhenhua's  hand, and then bite it down hard.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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