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Chapter 72 The Haunted House 9

Du Fengqing's words can be said to have stirred up a thousand waves with one stone.

Both Yan Shu and Du Hengqing expressed disbelief, especially Du Hengqing. It was a stupid rebuttal to his elder brother's words.

No matter what Du Fengqing said, he just refuted it.

"How did you know it was the husband who did it? Didn't you hear that Yun Xiaoxiao just now said that her husband worked hard every day for himself and his three children, leaving early and coming home late, just to seek justice for them?

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"How could such a good husband do such a thing?"

Yan Shu also looked at Du Fengqing. Although she also wanted to refute Du Fengqing, a scheming man, she just didn't want to be in the same camp as Du Hengqing, a big grievance.

Seeing Yan Qing also looking at him, Du Fengqing said, "This case was also a hot topic in Yuncheng a few years ago. Maybe you were still young at the time and didn't pay attention to it."

"As lawyers, we can at least know some information that is not known to outsiders. This Yun Xiaoxiao's husband may not be a bad person, but he is definitely not a good person with a conscience."

Yan Qing frowned slightly, "How do you say that?"

Du Fengqing: "It is said that when Yun Xiaoxiao and her three children had an accident, her husband carried the coffins of his wife and children and placed them at the door of a real estate company here to put pressure on the company and demand a large amount of compensation.

gold."

"The weather was very hot at that time. Logically, after something happened, the person should be buried immediately and not buried until two or three months later. Who knows what he was thinking when he did this?"

Du Hengqing frowned, "Perhaps he is just one person, with little power, and using this method to arouse public opinion, ask for compensation and subsidize the family. After all, the woman still has her parents."

"People are no longer here, but those who are still here must live, right?"

Du Fengqing smiled, "If it's just like this, it doesn't matter. But the deceased wife has been gone for so many years, but people are still consuming their deceased wives. What kind of brand has they established to commemorate their wives and children? This kind of affectionate design is now popular in the world.

Are you still short of money?"

This kind of character cannot be trusted.

But Du Hengqing didn't believe that Yun Xiaoxiao's husband would be what Du Fengqing had guessed.

Yan Qing packed his things, because the people behind this formation rarely became curious about these things, so he asked Du Fengqing, "So do you think this formation and all the people in this house can suppress Yun Xiaoxiao and

Are all the decorations for the three children done by Yun Xiaoxiao’s husband?”

Du Fengqing smiled, "Who knows?"



At twelve o'clock in the morning, Yun Xiaoxiao found her husband's new residence. In front of the entry shoe cabinet, there were no scattered shoes or socks.

The living room is very clean, there is no dust, it can be seen that it is cleaned every day.

The kitchen also looked like there was smoke and smoke, which showed that I didn't order much takeout on weekdays.

She finally felt more at ease.

I was originally worried that my husband would be too sad, which would affect his normal life. I was also worried that because she was gone, my husband would not be able to clean up the house, so it would be unhealthy to only eat takeout every day...

But now, these worries have finally dissipated.

Yun Xiaoxiao had a smile on her face that she hadn't seen for a long time. She saw that there were children's toys, Barbie dolls, on the sofa.

Thinking of her daughter's favorite thing, Barbie, she felt warm in her heart, but also very sour.

My husband is still buying these toys that my daughter likes, which shows that he has never put them down...

At this moment, there was a noise in the room. Yun Xiaoxiao followed the sound and saw the door of the master bedroom opened, and a woman with long and messy hair came out. She was wearing a suspender nightgown and was talking as she walked.

"Xuanxuan will be five years old next year. At this age, she should go to kindergarten. I think the kindergarten nearby is good. They are all children sent by prominent families in Yuncheng. The tuition for one semester is only 50,000."

"If our Xuanxuan doesn't go to kindergarten, the starting point will be lower than other children's."

"Can you get some snacks?"

Yun Xiaoxiao looked stunned and stared at the woman walking out of the room.

At that moment, her mind went blank.

The man came out of the room. Because the room was heated, he was only wearing a pair of underpants. "Why are you so anxious? I can just go to the kindergarten and hire a teacher to come to the house alone."

"If you send Xuanxuan to kindergarten again, then people outside will see her, and her age will be seen, and she will make another guess. What will I do later?"

He took the water handed over by the woman, drank a few sips, and frowned, "Why is it cold? You didn't boil water to keep it warm at night?"

The woman sneered, "Want to drink hot water? Ask your wife underground to keep you warm!"

A hint of displeasure clearly flashed across the man's face, "Why are you mentioning her again? Can you please stop mentioning her in everything?"

His tone also became impatient.

Hearing this, Yun Xiaoxiao's face looked as if she had suffered a major blow. She looked at the man in front of her in disbelief, and she couldn't even believe what she was seeing with her own eyes at this moment.

Just because the man in front of me is my husband, Mo Weiliang.

Woman: "Why, you mention her on Weibo all day long and in those online activities, but you don't let me mention her?"

"I'm just asking you, when are you going to make it public about me and my two children? I've been following you for so many years without any name or status, but you have to find a time for us to register for marriage, right?"

As soon as she mentioned this, she became angry. She looked at her boyfriend and missed his late wife and the three children who died early online all day long. She would cry twice in front of the camera from time to time.

What has happened to you and your two children?

Xuanxuan is now four years old, and she follows him, but she doesn't have a status yet, just because he said that her wife had just died not long ago, so she couldn't get married so soon.

The man's tone became more and more impatient, and he obviously didn't like this topic, "Didn't I tell you, now is not the time, now we are making it public, what are the people outside saying?"

The woman sneered, "Now is not the time. Why didn't you tell me when your wife just died that it was not the time when you asked me to warm the bed?"

"Why didn't you take any measures in the first place? When I was pregnant, you didn't tell me it was not the right time?"

"When you were crying for your dead wife and child outside, your eyes were red, and when you came home at night and hugged me to bed, why didn't you say it wasn't the right time?"

"You talk about your wife who has been dead for a few years every day, why can't you think about me and my two children!"

"Aren't Xuanxuan and Yangyang your children?!"

At this time, Yun Xiaoxiao was already in tears.

For so many years, she thought her husband was worrying about her, and every day she worried that her husband would not be able to take care of her. Even being trapped in that house, she missed her every day.
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