"Come on, let's go in and take a look." Zhang Fan looked at the brightly lit villa in front of him and said.
"Yes!" The golden-robed Taoist replied.
The two of them walked to the villa in unison, jumped into the villa and entered the courtyard. Soon, they arrived at the door of the villa. Zhang Fan gently pulled the door handle, and the door was opened easily.
, Zhang Fan couldn't help but glance at the golden-robed Taoist priest warily.
"His door is always unlocked. Except for me and the people he invited, everyone who broke into his house was killed by him without exception. This guy is very vicious!" said the golden-robed Taoist Jihan Ruoxu.
As soon as the golden-robed Taoist finished speaking, he heard a rather thin and hoarse man's voice coming from the room, "Did you bring a helper this time?"
Zhang Fan and the golden-robed Taoist priest both turned their attention to the direction of the sound source.
I saw a middle-aged man walking down from the second floor, wearing a blue robe and with his hair parted. The middle-aged man had a small nose and mouse eyes, and he looked very wretched.
"The help you brought is a bit weak. It seems a little difficult to defeat me and force me to tell you the method of treating your son's illness." The middle-aged man in blue robe walked down the stairs and approached Zhang Fan and the golden robe Taoist priest.
A few steps.
"Does your heart feel like a knife when you see your son's lifeless appearance every day?" The middle-aged man in blue robe looked at the golden-robed Taoist priest with interest and smiled, looking like he was gloating about his misfortune.
Hearing the words of the middle-aged man in blue robe, the muscles on the golden-robed Taoist priest's face trembled violently, and his eyes when he looked at the middle-aged man in blue robe were filled with resentment.
At the same time, a powerful aura suddenly burst out from the body of the golden-robed Taoist priest, approaching the middle-aged man in blue robes.
A powerful momentum also erupted from the body of the middle-aged man in blue robe, which withstood the impact of the golden-robed Taoist priest's momentum. Since the two men were of equal strength, they each took a step back.
In an extremely angry mood, the golden-robed Taoist priest wanted to attack the middle-aged man in blue robe. However, when he took the first step, Zhang Fan grabbed the golden-robed Taoist priest's wrist. At the same time, he attacked the golden-robed Taoist priest.
He winked.
"You still have the nerve to mock me here. Although my son was injured, at least my family is harmonious and the father and son respect and love each other. What about you?" Zhang Fan looked at the middle-aged man in blue robe.
road.
"Myself?" The middle-aged man in blue robe frowned, "What's wrong with me?"
"You should have noticed that I am of the divination lineage. Judging from your appearance, you are miserable." Zhang Fan shrugged.
"Am I miserable?" The middle-aged man in blue robe frowned even more tightly, "I have no children, and I can't feel the kind of pain he is experiencing now even if I want to."
The middle-aged man in blue robe pointed at the golden-robed Taoist priest.
"I have great personal charm, and my wife loves me very much." Having said this, the middle-aged man in blue robe involuntarily puffed up his chest, "I feel that my life is very complete, why is it so miserable?"
"You are so embarrassed to say that you are so charming, but you don't even look in the mirror to see how wretched you look." The golden-robed Taoist glanced at the middle-aged man in blue robes with disdain.
Hearing the words of the golden-robed Taoist priest, a flash of anger flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man in blue robes.
"You really need to take a good look in the mirror and take a good look at your own appearance." Zhang Fan followed closely.
As soon as Zhang Fan said these words, the middle-aged man in blue robe became even more angry.
"Your so-called wife doesn't love you as much as you think. He has a motive for being with you. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to cuckold you." Zhang Fan continued.
In the position of the middle-aged man in blue robe's concubine palace, around the fine lines that represent his wife, there is a lot of pink atmosphere. This is the appearance of the middle-aged man in blue robe whose wife has cheated on her, and she is not cheating on someone.
"What did you say? You said my wife cheated on me?" the middle-aged man in blue robe said angrily.
"Yes." Zhang Fan nodded.
The middle-aged man in blue robe glanced at Zhang Fan. After thinking for a while, he sneered and said, "Stop trying to confuse people here. There is no way my wife will betray me. Boy, if you continue to talk nonsense, don't blame me."
Tear your mouth apart!"
"Stop bragging here. I'm protecting you in front of Mr. Zhang. How dare you!" The golden-robed Taoist priest stepped in front of Zhang Fan and responded to the middle-aged man in blue robes.
Zhang Fan was the golden-robed Taoist priest who helped save his son, so he naturally wanted to protect Zhang Fan.
"You call your wife now and ask her what she is doing? You can use your own method to test whether she is lying to you." Zhang Fan said to the middle-aged man in blue robe.
After hearing Zhang Fan's words, the middle-aged man in blue robe hesitated for a moment, then picked up the phone and called his wife.
Once something takes root in your heart, if you don't find out the truth, you will always feel unwilling to do so.
Zhang Fan said that the wife of the middle-aged man in blue robe cheated on his wife, which had already planted the root of trouble in the heart of the middle-aged man in blue robe.
After seven or eight blind tones, the wife of the middle-aged man in blue robe just answered the phone.
"Hey, hubby...what's wrong?" came the voice of the wife of a middle-aged man in blue robes from the microphone, with a hint of panting in her voice.
"Where are you now?" the middle-aged man in blue robe asked.
After a brief hesitation, the other person on the phone replied, "Didn't I tell you, I went back to my parents' house today, and I'm at my brother's house now."
"I just called your brother, and your brother said you didn't come back." The middle-aged man in blue robe answered calmly.
After hearing the words of the middle-aged man in blue robe, the wife of the middle-aged man in blue robe suddenly changed her tone, "When I went back, my brother's house was empty, so I went out shopping, and now I am at Jinmao Plaza."
Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man in blue robe frowned tightly and asked, "You could just say you were at Jin Mao Plaza. Why did you say you were at your brother's house?"
"I...I...I spent a lot of money when I went out. I dare not...I dare not tell you, for fear that you will scold me." The wife of the middle-aged man in blue robe explained.
But the explanation given by the wife of the middle-aged man in blue robe is completely out of line. This reason sounds so far-fetched that anyone can hear the problem.
The middle-aged man in blue robe did not continue to answer the call, but hung up the phone directly.
He looked at his phone blankly for a while, and after a while of texting, he sighed softly. He was embarrassed to look at Zhang Fan and the golden-robed Taoist priest for a while. In front of them, he felt embarrassed.
"Haha...hey...your hat is quite green!" At this moment, the golden-robed Taoist gloated.