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Chapter 72

Hua Nianping returned to his home at the School of Economics at Peking University and saw that the house seemed to have not been cleaned for a long time. The floor and furniture in the living room were covered with dust, and he felt even more depressed.

He walked into the bedroom, exhausted and sat down on the chair in front of the desk, staring at everything in the room in a daze.

After a night of driving, Hua Nianping never slept well at all. At this time, he wanted to go to bed and lie down. However, he instinctively thought that in the past few years, he had first aided Xinjiang and now was exiled to Huaishang. When he was not at home, Luo Wentao would inevitably fill in for him.

Pass the other half of the bed.

In front of his eyes, Wu Ningfang and Luo Wentao were naked and intertwined on this bed, dripping with sweat, and they couldn't help but close their eyes in disgust.

However, once my eyes closed, Wu Ningfang's pajamas and slippers that I had just seen in Luo Wentao's room lingered in my mind.

It has been several years since Wu Ningfang and Luo Wentao opened an art school together. It seems that her soul and body cheated on Luo Wentao, and she also included additional financial aid similar to that of developing countries. It is obviously not a one-off affair, but a long-standing affair.

of habitual offenders.

Hua Nianping was full of expectations at the beginning. He sent Wu Ningfang to a dance academy so that she could receive an elegant education. Unexpectedly, a caterpillar could turn into a butterfly or a moth.

Such is the case with Wu Ningfang.

Although she was carefully designed and created by Hua Nianping, her hard work could not overcome her strong genes. Instead of growing into a beautiful butterfly, she turned into a moth greedy for money.

For many years after the two got married, Wu Ningfang was in charge of the family's finances, and Hua Nianping never asked about it. His biggest wish at this time was to find out where Wu Ningfang had put the family's savings.

Hua Nianping found the cupboard where Wu Ningfang usually kept valuables and saw that both drawers were locked.

He rummaged through Wu Ningfang's bed cabinet and dresser for a long time, throwing things all over the floor. He couldn't find the key, so he found a kitchen knife from the kitchen and opened the drawers in the cupboard without caring about anything.

However, Hua Nianping spent a long time and only found the household registration book, marriage certificate and a few personal belongings of Wu Ningfang, but did not find the deposit slip, passbook or bank card he wanted.

Just then, Wu Ningfang came back.

When she saw the discarded things on the ground, she immediately understood what Hua Nianping had been doing, and said disdainfully: "Don't waste your efforts. Do you think there will be any extra money at home?"

Hua Nianping ignored Wu Ningfang and picked up the kitchen knife again.

Wu Ningfang turned pale with fright, held her head and exclaimed: "What are you going to do, do you want to hack me to death?"

Hua Nianping glared at Wu Ningfang fiercely, pushed her away from the dressing table, and slashed open the last locked drawer in the dressing table with a knife, but still found nothing.

Hua Nianping threw the kitchen knife aside in despair, and said to Wu Ningfang almost pleadingly: "Give me three hundred thousand first, and we will talk about the rest later!"

Wu Ningfang just received a call from Luo Wentao. She knew that Hua Nianping had revealed their affair just now. She was very nervous and scared at first. When Luo Wentao said that Hua Nianping would file for divorce from her, she thought that the worst was like this, but she

Make up your mind first.

Once Hua Nianping shows her hand and files for divorce, according to Luo Wentao's words, the house in the School of Economics will be used as the only divorce condition for property rights distribution and compensation for her youth.

Now, when she saw that Hua Nianping had surrendered to her first, she felt even more confident and said:

"I'm not deceiving you. The 300,000 yuan given by Boss Wei has indeed been spent on decorating the school's classrooms. Don't dream of taking away even a penny. Besides, ask yourself your conscience. I, Wu Ningfang, have followed you and Hua Nianping all these years, except for

What benefits have I gotten from this little money? I, Wu Ningfang, am blind to marrying you, an incompetent cripple!"

When Hua Nianping thought that Wu Ningfang had not only been fooling around with other men for a long time without shame, but now was arrogantly taking bribes and accusing him of incompetence, Hua Nianping felt angry and slapped Wu Ningfang twice in the face with his hand.

slap in the face.

Wu Ningfang was suddenly slapped by Hua Nianping, her eyes were filled with golden flowers, her head was dazed, and she staggered back a few steps. Fortunately, she was blocked by the door and did not fall.

She held back her tears, wiped the blood from her nose and mouth, angrily covered her hot and red cheeks, and shouted: "Hua Nianping, I want to sue you. Just wait for the divorce!"

Then he slammed the door and ran away.

The lawyer entrusted by Wu Ningfang found her home in the afternoon and explained to Hua Nianping her intention to either sign a voluntary divorce agreement immediately or wait for a summons from the court.

Wu Ningfang has taken a selfie with her mobile phone to prove that Hua Nianping beat her on the face in the morning, and plans to accuse him of domestic violence.

The lawyer also said that regardless of voluntary divorce or a court-ordered divorce, the house in the School of Economics can only be owned by the woman.

Hua Nianping sneered and signed the divorce agreement on the spot.

Then he calmly said to the lawyer, please tell Wu Ningfang that he will leave the house tonight.

At this point, Hua Nianping was desperate. Wu Ningfang accepted the 300,000 yuan from Wei Shengli, but it was obvious that she could not get it back.

But how to restore his reputation as a non-stick pan and raise the money as soon as possible? Hua Nianping immediately thought of the people who could help him right now. The first was Lin Sirer, and the second was Qin Xinru.

Now that he is at the School of Economics at Peking University, it is natural that he should try his luck with Lin Sirer first.

In the evening, he chose to settle down in a hotel near the school and did not get in touch with Lin Sirer immediately.

Because at this time, Lin Sirer might be gathering with her parents. It would be inconvenient to talk to her on the phone about borrowing hundreds of thousands of yuan.

According to the signed divorce agreement, the only small apartment is now owned by Wu Ningfang.

Hua Nianping sighed sadly, thinking that he might have no reason to come back to the School of Economics in the future.

Not knowing what his mood was, Hua Nian wandered around aimlessly, but found that he had involuntarily walked to the yard of Lin Sirer's house.

Parked at the door there was a car with a VA license plate, which appeared to be a military vehicle of the troops in Beijing.

Suddenly I heard the sound of the yard door opening.

Hua Nianping hurriedly hid in a dark corner, heard the conversation clearly, and judged that the people who came out were Lin Sirer's mother and her uncle from the General Staff.

First, Mrs. Lin said: "Just now, in front of Si'er and her father, I couldn't bear to say something to you, brother. My mother-in-law called a few days ago and said that Lu Zhichao had arrived from the United States.

Shanghai."

The uncle said: "This is a good thing. I haven't seen Zhichao for several years. Doesn't Si'er know?"

Mrs. Lin shook her head and said, "I believe Si'er hasn't gotten this information yet. Even if she did, she wouldn't tell her father and me. I want to discuss it with you now because another accident happened."

The uncle said: "What's the accident? Just tell me, sister!"


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