Fatty Jin, using his political savvy, had established the Mountain Village Children Education Foundation and had secured a substantial amount of assistance.
Zhao Hong had thought that this money could help many children, and at that ti, she also secretly beca pregnant with Fatty Jin’s child.
But one day, when she felt her lower abdon had started to show and she could no longer keep it a secret, she planned to go to the town to find Fatty Jin.
However...
Fatty Jin had fled, without a trace!
Moreover, Fatty Jin had also left behind a debt of over three hundred thousand for construction costs and materials for the school. People knew that Zhao Hong was Fatty Jin’s lover and turned their attention towards her.
Under various rumors and relentless pressure, Zhao Hong chose to commit suicide! Moreover, it was on the Dragon Boat Festival, dressed in red! She turned into a vengeful ghost, searching everywhere for Fatty Jin until she finally found Xu Hailan.
Ignoring Fatty Jin’s reaction, you said to Zhao Hong, "First, let tell you sothing to ease your mood. Just now, Fatty Jin gave our detective agency four million to fill the shortfall of the education foundation. This can be considered monetary compensation from Fatty Jin. As for your personal relationship with him, that’s for you two to resolve."
With that, you let go of your hold.
Zhao Hong was stunned at first; her bloody red afterimage bowed deeply to you before slowly drifting towards Fatty Jin.
As the vengeful ghost approached, the two bodyguards by Fatty Jin’s side fled as if flying!
"Don’t, don’t co over! Little Hong, I have money now, I’ll give you more money, give it all to the children in the mountain area!"
Fatty Jin was frightened to the point of turning pale, and he hid completely behind the sofa, not daring to raise his head.
At this mont, you added, "Oh, by the way, Fatty, I forgot to tell you just now. On the day you absconded with the money, Zhao Hong ca looking for you; she was already five months pregnant."
Fatty Jin trembled from head to toe!
Suddenly, he stopped shaking and shrank into a corner, lowering his head, knowing that nothing he said now would matter.
In fact, he was filled with regret.
Zhao Hong was his first woman, and he truly loved her; it was just the temptation of that money was too great, and he just couldn’t resist it...
The child...
Alas!
It was Fatty Jin’s soft sigh that caused Zhao Hong to pause in her approach.
She slowly floated over to Fatty Jin, crouching in front of him.
"Little Hong, I’m sorry! I know it was my fault, I was greedy and took all the money. Although I regretted it later, I was too ashad to face you. I... I really didn’t know you were pregnant, if I had, I would have co back! All these years, whenever I was at my most exhausted, I would think of you..."
Fatty Jin finally looked up at Zhao Hong; his eyes were full of tears, perhaps because he knew he was about to die, he showed his most sincere self.
Zhao Hong didn’t say much but placed her hand gently on top of Fatty Jin’s head.
Fatty Jin seed resigned at this mont, closing his eyes in despair.
However, what awaited Fatty Jin wasn’t death; he suddenly felt a pair of hands, the familiar hands, softly and gently stroking him.
Fatty Jin abruptly opened his eyes, only to find that Zhao Hong had already risen into the air; she looked down at Fatty Jin and uttered one last sentence, "The child is in Zhao Family Village, at my third uncle’s ho..."
"Little Hong, Little Hong!"
Fatty Jin tried to leap up, wanting to grab her hand, but how could his cumberso body jump high enough?
Zhao Hong had disappeared, and it seed like Fatty Jin’s soul had been taken away with her, sitting disoriented on the ssy floor.
Xu Hai, upon seeing this, knelt by his side and patted his shoulder, "Old Jin, you certainly have a long road ahead of you."
"Eh?"
Fatty Jin didn’t quite understand Xu Hai’s words at first.
"I just transferred that 4 million to the account of the Mountain Village Children Education Foundation you and Zhao Hong founded, using your na."
Fatty Jin was stunned instantly, looking dumbfounded at Xu Hai and you.
You also patted his shoulder and said, "These days, it’s tough being a dad. Try to find a practical stepmom while the kid still has no mory."
These words struck right at Fatty Jin’s core. He imdiately jumped up, shouting into his phone, "Little Lin, book a flight ticket right away to..."
You and Xu Hai exchanged smiles, got into the car, and he said to you with a wry smile, "All that effort for nothing."
"Can’t be helped, since both our surnas are Lei."
Xu Hai smiled, "Actually, I’d rather have the surna Hong."
"Hong?"
"The Red Scarf."
"Damn it, you rascal definitely want to lay hands on a little loli, you beast!"
Xu Hai rolled his eyes, too lazy to explain, "So, where to next?"
While they were talking, Xu Hai’s cellphone rang. He was about to use the car’s phone, but when he saw the caller was Wu Qiyi—he blinked the right turn signal, turned the steering wheel, braked, put it in gear!
All the moves were done in one fluent motion, and he picked up the phone as fast as he could, straightened up a bit, even cleared his throat a few tis into thin air, as if almost ready to spray so cologne down his throat.
Finally all set, he transford into a graceful, composed noble son.
And pressed the answer button, speaking with a slightly magnetic voice, "Miss Wu, what can I do for you?"
Your hearing was surprisingly good, and you naturally overheard Wu Qiyi’s voice from the phone, "When can I see the house?"
"We are always ready to welco you."
"Then let’s do it now. I’ll be there in thirty minutes."
"Alright."
Xu Hai nodded.
Then he clenched his fist tightly, "Choking! Choking! Choking!"
"Why the excitent?" you asked, puzzled.
"Dude, bro, I’m about to soar!"
"Huh?"
"Wu Qiyi, man, Wu Qiyi! The goddess whom all the single elites of the world, sons of kings from various countries, and young lords from great families dream of!" Xu Hai was very excited, "Brother Yun, good Brother Yun! You definitely have to back up later, don’t let embarrass myself."
You held your head, the you who had lost your mory knew nothing about Wu Qiyi, but judging by Xu Hai’s expression, she must be soone formidable, right?
How could such an impressive girl possibly like you?
Could it be that you used to be even more aweso?
Frowning, you fell into deep thought.
She was punctual, thirty minutes later a Bentley stopped in front of No. 37.
The mont the car stopped, Xu Hai walked up with a beaming smile.
But when the driver’s door opened, Xi Yu, dressed in a sexy suit, stepped out first. She walked half a circle around the car, then opened the rear seat door on the right side, forming a diagonal line with the driver’s seat.
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