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Chapter 448

Previously, I learned from Wu Yahuan that the only eldest son in the Bian family was Wing Fong, who was considered calm and reasonable. If the share transfer had not angered him, he would not have come forward, and there must have been other people's instigation.

For example, why is this little girl so pitifully forgotten even though her body is still cold?

Then he mentioned the dowry at that time, the red dowry of ten miles, the turmoil in Jingyang, the Wu family even worried about the woman's property, etc.

The grievances of wealthy families are roughly the same as the disputes of ordinary people.

"Brother Feng, actually I am just a nobody. Even if I have any selfish motives, not all the Wu family are fools." Ding Fan said again.

Sure enough, Winger's expression began to improve, and he felt that what Ding Fan said was reasonable. How could the Wu family be influenced by a little person like Ding Fan, and just take advantage of it occasionally.

"The Wu family are all hypocrites and villains, including that Wu Xiaoni." Winger snorted.

"I can't agree with what you said, otherwise it will appear that I am not authentic and look like a villain." Ding Fan smiled slightly and said, "Brother Feng, have you been troubled recently?"

"I know you can read faces. Did you see something on my face?" The winger turned around with his hands behind his back and asked.

"I see it, but I dare not say anything."

"Say it, I won't hold a grudge against you."

"Hongxing cheated on her, and she wants a divorce!" Ding Fan said bluntly. Bian Feng's face was dark and pink, and it must be because of this incident.

"You are really clever, you can even see such a secret thing." Winger was extremely surprised, but he also secretly wondered whether this matter had been leaked.

"A person's fortune will always be shown on his face. This should have happened seven days ago. But please don't worry, I am not a talkative woman and I will not tell anyone." Ding Fan promised.

"That's a shameless bitch. Do you think I should get a divorce?" Winger said.

"We have been married for many years, and it hurts so much to say this. I'm afraid my sister-in-law just cries blindly and has never scolded you, right?"

"She has a guilty conscience!"

"No, she was wrongly accused. Who dares to touch Brother Feng's woman? I think you must not have found the person who insulted your sister-in-law." Ding Fan asserted.

The winger's face was full of surprise. At this moment, he finally understood why Wu Yahuan locked Ding Fan, even in pairs. With such a person by his side, he could make accurate judgments on many things.

Winger looked around. Some people were picking fruits, some were listening to the tour guide's explanations, and some were chatting in twos and threes. No one seemed to notice here.

The winger pulled Ding Fan away from the crowd and used a friendly name, "Xiao Fan, can you see the specific situation?"

"No!" Ding Fan shook his head, "The fortune teller is not a god, he can only roughly see what happened."

"Why do you say she was unjustly accused? There are always lustful people who don't care about life or death and don't know the depth of life. They miss every woman." Wing Feng said angrily.

"First of all, let me state that I have never met my sister-in-law, and I am not familiar with the situation in your family. But judging from your appearance, you have been married for ten years and have always lived in harmony. She also gave you a son and a daughter, which symbolizes the part of your sister-in-law.

Bright and lustrous, plump and plump, it shows that she is a woman with good looks. Moreover, she has a prosperous husband, and since you married him, your career has been going smoothly." Ding Fan said in one breath.

"As you said, it was indeed smooth after marrying her. But people will always change, and the itch of seven years, let alone ten years. We are not as harmonious as before. When we meet each other, we can't say much.

Sentence."

"It's just that there's disharmony in that aspect. In fact, it can be easily resolved." Ding Fan said with a smile.

"She is indeed a bit cold." Winger nodded.

"That's too far off topic. It's because you're not working hard enough."

The winger was touched by Ding Fan's sore points and was so direct that he almost became anxious. He took a deep breath and held it back, saying coldly: "Anyway, it turns out that she did betray me and made me lose all my dignity.

Unforgivable! If she hadn’t looked after her two children, I would have killed her."

"I have been talking for a long time in vain. She was wronged and innocent. As a husband, you should comfort her instead of adding fuel to the fire. Otherwise, you will definitely regret it." Ding Fan frowned.

The winger hesitated for a long time, then took out his phone and showed Ding Fan a photo. The picture showed a middle-aged woman with a good figure, wearing a blue eye mask, and seemed to be naked. She was only covered with a white towel.

, and right next to her, a male technician wearing a mask bent slightly, and was about to pull open the white towel with both hands.

The meaning is quite obvious. As for what you want to do next, an adult can figure it out on his own. If he performs well, he can think about it for several nights.

"That's all?" Ding Fan asked.

"Isn't this enough? It's already like this. Why talk about injustice? This bitch can't bear the loneliness. It's really disgusting." The winger cursed.

"Brother Feng, calm down, who gave you the photo?"

"It was this little brat who secretly took the photo. He even added my WeChat ID and sent it to me, asking me to give him my wife!" Thinking of this, Bian Feng was so angry that he trembled all over and gritted his teeth.

He said angrily, "My family is unfortunate. If something like this happens, even if he announces it to the public, I will never compromise!"

"Then he deleted you?"

"Yes, for provoking me so arrogantly, I will find him sooner or later, cut him into pieces, and mince him into pieces. It's a pity that bitch has a very tough mouth, and he still hasn't explained who this adulterer is!" Winger scolded.

"Brother Feng, based on my experience in fortune telling, this is a very realistic-looking dummy. The eyes are dull and the finger movements are uncoordinated. How can any man deliberately raise his little finger? It's clearly a staged photo frame. There must be other people in the house.

There is someone else, and the purpose is very simple, to lend you your hand to get rid of your sister-in-law."

Ding Fan explained with a serious expression. After the winger heard this, he was suddenly startled. He zoomed in and out of the photo, looked at it again and again, and seemed to think that Ding Fan was right. This man's expression and movements were indeed a bit strange.

Ding Fan is a physiognomist and can definitely tell whether a person is alive, and his wife has always refused to admit it. Winger already believed it, and asked in confusion: "Why did they frame my wife?"

"I just made a wild guess. My sister-in-law may have accidentally bumped into something she shouldn't have seen, which caused this dispute. Brother Feng, if you really hurt your sister-in-law, your relatives will be hurt and your enemies will be happy, and those people will be extremely happy." Ding

Fan shrugged.

"Thank you!" The winger hugged his fists.

"It's nothing. What you see may not be true. Please rest assured that I will keep this matter a secret and will never reveal a word." Ding Fan said seriously.

"Thank you again." Winger said sincerely. Suddenly his face sank and he added, "Actually, you didn't tell the truth about something."

"What?" Ding Fan asked confused.


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