Chapter 97

Qiao Weidong rolled up his sleeves: "Where is he? Where is he?! Where's that man?! Dare to cuckold my brother, I'll kill you!"

"Enough, enough, stop acting!"

Fang Yuan sat on the sofa with a bitter face,

took a swig of wine for himself, then said: "Weidong, tell me, why is a man's fate so bitter?!"

"I risk my life every day outside working hard to earn money and support the family, yet Tong Wenjie shows not a shred of understanding for me, not to mention she actually pulled off that whole affair. Tell me, how can I show my face in public from now on..."

"What happened?"

Qiao Weidong, looking curious, came over to the sofa,

pushed the quilt and other things aside,

then asked, puzzled: "Fang Yuan, who's been sleeping on the sofa?"

"Me."

Fang Yuan said helplessly: "Just that day, after Wenjie got into a car accident, she completely ignored me. Not cooking or washing clothes for me was bad enough, but she wouldn't even let me into the bedroom, so I had to huddle on the sofa."

"Oh, that doesn't matter."

Qiao Weidong brushed it aside directly: "Quick, tell me what happened. How did Wenjie cheat? With whom?"

"I don't know."

Fang Yuan shook his head,

then pointed to several delivery packages on the coffee table: "Look, these are all the packages Wenjie bought these past few days."

"Perfume, face masks, jewelry, skincare products... She never cared about these things before..."

"Hey, isn't that pretty normal? Song Qian used to buy these all the time."

Qiao Weidong glanced at the packages and replied with zero interest.

Seeing this, Fang Yuan

ran into the kitchen, dug out another package,

then threw it in front of Qiao Weidong: "Then how do you explain this?"

"What do you mean, explain?"

Qiao Weidong flipped through the package box,

then looked at Fang Yuan with suspicion: "This thing is just a few pieces of cloth, and so thin... Wait, Fang Yuan, what are these two straps for?"

Fang Yuan said nothing,

just stared silently at Qiao Weidong.

Qiao Weidong suddenly had a realization, then looked at Fang Yuan in disbelief and asked: "Fang Yuan, could this be that so-called love...???"

Fang Yuan said not a word and silently nodded.

Qiao Weidong immediately put the item back into the package box,

then looked at Fang Yuan with a mix of laughter and tears, not knowing what to say...