But Fan Lan is indeed a little worried recently, his husband has cheated on him.

Fan Lan saw it with her own eyes, and she didn't tell anyone about it. After all, if someone knew about it, it would only be people in the circle who would be laughing at her.

Fan Lan will never allow this point.

So even though she knew her husband had cheated, she did not express any expression and did not know anything, but privately she was thinking about how to win back her husband.

"No divorce?"

"Divorce?" Fan Lan was surprised: "Why should I divorce? He gave me all the food and clothing now. If I divorce, how can I live in the future?"

Fan Lan is a real woman.

She wants to maintain such a good material life.

"He cheated first, and it was the party at fault. You can completely let him leave the house in vain. Even if you can't leave the house in the end, you can still get half of your property, spend your own money, or ask others for money?"

Fan Lan: “…”

It seems to make some sense.

Fan Lan asked hesitantly: "Then... what's the spending?"

Although Fan Lan has finished college, she is studying in the art department and doesn't understand other aspects at all.

I know nothing about business.

Chu Zheng: "..."

OK.

She doesn't have to work so much for someone to make a dodder.

"Are you sure you want to win back your husband's heart?"

Fan Lan thought for a while and nodded.

She is still young and beautiful now, and the man is just fascinated by the little fairies outside, looking for a fresh look.

Chu Zheng asked the waiter for paper and pen and wrote down an address: "Come here to find me at 8 o'clock in the evening."

Fan Lan glanced at the address and frowned immediately.

This is a famous shanty town, and no one lives there.

It's still eight o'clock in the evening...

Chu Zheng pushed the note in front of Fan Lan: "I want to win back your husband's heart, don't be late, arrive on time."

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Chu Zheng carried the bag back to Xijing's residence. When he arrived at that floor, he saw many people gathering in the corridor.

When Chu Zheng looked there, she suddenly felt unwell.

[Hidden mission: Please get a good man card for the Shizhi to prevent the Shizhi from turning black.] The sound of the King of Kings sounded at the same time.

A man grabbed the collar of the mat and pressed it against the wall. His face lost its blood and was so pale.

"Little bastard, you dare to find someone to beat me, you beat me! Where is that woman this morning?"

The one standing in front of the seat is not someone else, but the drunkard who was taught a lesson by Chu Zheng today.

The drunkard brought the person to see that he was not a good person, and he was so careless that he surrounded the seat.

Xi Jing bit his lip and said nothing.

The drunkard spat: "I won't say it, right? I see how long you can last!"

The drunkard lifted his sleeves, raised his hand, and slapped his face at Xi Jing.

"Ouch--"

Xi Jing's face did not hurt, but the drunkard cried out in pain first.

Chu Zheng twisted the drunkard's wrist, looked at the collar of the mat and the mat with cold eyes, and followed him to the young man on the wall: "Let him go."

The sound was also cold, like a sound from hell, which made people's hearts tremble.

At this time, the surroundings became quiet and everyone's eyes were focused on her.

The girl looked useless and easily twisted the drunkard's arm. With this, the drunkard couldn't move and could only keep wailing.

Xi Jing saw that her eyes lit up, and then became anxious, as if worried that she would be bullied by these people.

Chu Zheng stared at the young man and paused word by word: "Let him go."

The young man didn't know whether it was because the drunkard was pinched by Chu Zheng or was shocked by Chu Zheng, so he let go of the seat and took a step back.

"Ahem cough cough..."

Xi Jing was pressed into the throat by the young man just now. At this time, he got free and coughed uncontrollably, and tears overflowed at the corners of his eyes. That look made people feel distressed.

The mat slowed down, and took a few steps, grabbing Chu Zheng's arm.

It's like a bullied child who is finally waiting for his parents.

"It's okay, don't be afraid." Chu Zheng touched his head with an empty hand: "Go in and wait for me first."

Xi Jing's eyes were filled with mist, and he looked at Chu Zheng and shook his head.

"obedient."

Xi Jing still shook his head stubbornly.

Chu Zheng lost her patience and lowered her face: "Get in."

Chu Zheng had a fierce look on his face, and Xi Jing's body shivered. He grabbed Chu Zheng's hand and slowly let go.

He wants to cry or not, his stubborn look makes people want to...

"Hurry up." Chu Zheng urged. If she had known, she wouldn't have cleaned him up so clean! But if she thought about his sloppy appearance, she couldn't accept it.

Shi took a small step back and walked back into the house slowly.

I wouldn't listen, and I would have to force her to get angry.

When the door closed, Chu Zheng looked at the drunkard who was twisted by him and said gloomyly: "The lesson this morning was not enough, right?"

The drunkard felt that his arm was about to be broken, so he had no energy to answer Chu Zheng.

"Take someone here?"

Chu Zheng's eyes swept across the young men, with no turbulent eyes, and there was a sense of contempt and contempt in it for no reason.

"There are only a few crooked melons and jujubes, who do you look down on?"

Chu Zheng kicked the drunkard in the crotch of the pants. He had just suffered a severe injury in the morning, but now he was kicked again. The drunkard was in pain and wanted to faint immediately.

Is this what people do?

Just kick it once, she kicked it twice.

Doesn't it hurt?!

The young men standing only felt that somewhere was hurt, and their feet were sideways inside.

This woman is so cruel.

Chu Zheng solves these people as easy as solving a bug - spending money can make the other party bite the alcoholic and nod and bow to Chu Zheng.

Chu Zheng was so sad.

This is not her script, this is the script that the bastard forced her to get.

"Drag away." Chu Zheng waved her hand irritably and asked them to drag the piece of meat on the ground away.

Several gangsters immediately took the drunkard away, and when the drunkard had the energy to curse, they covered his mouth.

The other residents in the corridor looked at each other.

"What are you looking at? Haven't you seen enough?"

Everyone instantly scattered birds and beasts, and entered the house and went downstairs. The corridor quickly became quiet.

Chu Zheng then pushed open the door and went in. Xi Jing stood at the door. He was supposed to be in the crack of the door just now. When she saw her coming in, she took two steps back. The next second, she stepped forward and asked worriedly: "Are you okay?"

"What can happen."

Chu Zheng took the opportunity to touch his soft hair.

Xi Jing was touched by Chu Zheng several times, and he was already a little used to it at this time.

Chu Zheng moved his fingers downwards, landing on the corners of his eyes, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and taught him with a stern face: "Boy, don't cry at all times, it's embarrassing."

Xi Jing immediately wiped his other eye with his hand, lowered his head, and whispered: "No one has ever been so nice to me."

Chu Zheng was stunned, and her fingertips gently brushed the corners of the boy's eyes, leaving the moisture away with residual temperature.

"I will treat you well in the future." Chu Zheng brought the person over and hugged him: "No one bullies you anymore."

The girl's arms are warm and fragrant, as if she is hugging the warm sun in the cold winter.

Xi Jing's body stiffened and did not dare to move. His cheeks were leaning against Chu Zheng's shoulder, and his voice was muffled: "Why..."

Chu Zheng thought about it and said slowly: "Because you saved me."

Xi Jing was anxious: "But I didn't do anything..."

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Chapter completed!