Beautiful mother and pretty daughter (32-35)

32.
I cupped Cui Minting's tear-streaked face in my hands, feeling a pang of pity for her. I wiped away her tears and said softly, "It's alright, I'm here."
"Hmm..." She stopped crying and nodded.
I smiled slightly. "Let's go to the car."
In the passenger seat of Cui Minting's Mercedes S400L, she cried uncontrollably once again.
“I was so good to her, and she and Zhao Jianguo kept it from me for eight years. They are so shameless…” Cui Minting covered her heart and cried.
Am I not in the same boat? I pulled out a tissue and handed it to her. After she wiped her tears, she cried again, so I pulled out more tissues for her, one after another, until the floor mat under her feet was covered with crumpled tissues.
She cried and threw herself into my arms, so I could only hold her and comfort her. She lifted her tear-streaked face from my embrace and looked at me through her teary eyes.
At that moment, I couldn't control myself and kissed her. She wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me passionately.
As I kissed her, I slipped my hand inside her bra and grasped her full, soft, and elastic breasts, feeling her nipples harden in my palm. Our kiss became even more passionate.
My hand slipped under the skirt again, groped around through the panties for a while, then parted the crotch and reached inside, past the furry area, and touched those two honey lips, feeling their wetness and slipperiness.
She put her arm around me and leaned back in the seat. With a soft whirring sound from the motor, the passenger seat tilted back and tilted downwards.
I knew what she wanted to do. I looked around the car window. It was already dark and there was no one around, so I crouched down and crawled over to her.
With a soft moan, Cui Minting pulled her panties down from under her skirt. I helped her peel them off her beautiful legs and tossed the rolled-up panties aside.
Then, I unbuckled my belt, unzipped my pants, and pulled my outer pants and underwear down to my buttocks. My already erect penis thrust forward and entered Cui Minting's already soaking wet depths.
She moaned softly beneath me, kissing my cheek repeatedly, her lips meeting mine as I searched for them.
I unbuttoned her blouse and then unhooked her bra. I buried my head in her full breasts, my lips and tongue lingering in her cleavage before I took one nipple into my mouth and then the other.
Meanwhile, as my lower body moved faster and faster, her moans echoed in the car, and the Mercedes S400L swayed gently beneath us...
I ejaculated onto Cui Minting's lower abdomen and pubic hair. I quickly grabbed two tissues to wipe her off, apologizing as I did so, "I'm sorry..."
"It's okay, I can do it myself..." she said coquettishly, taking the tissue from my hand.
I returned to the driver's seat, pulled up my underwear and trousers, and zipped up my pants. After wiping herself, Cui Minting said to me shyly, "Could you please hand me my underwear?"
I said "Oh," lifted my buttocks, and took out Cui Minting's panties that were pressed underneath. She took them, unfolded them, and put them under her skirt.
On the way home, I glanced at Cui Minting while driving, hesitating to speak. She looked at me and smiled, "Haoyan, are you trying to talk about what happened earlier?"
I remained noncommittal. She then smiled and said, "It's alright, we're all adults, you don't need to take it to heart."
I smiled but didn't say anything. At that moment, I didn't expect that Cui Minting, looking at the phone in her hand, would silently sneer in her heart: "Jiang Meiyun, you stupid woman, let your lover wait to go to court, shall I make sure he doesn't get a single penny?"
"Furthermore, what is hell for me is heaven for you; what is hell for you is heaven for me. Chen Haoyan, whom you despise so much, is as precious as gold to me, far superior to your Zhao Jianguo by more than a hundred or a thousand times?"
A barely perceptible smug smile appeared on her face.
What I didn't expect was that Cui Minting deliberately let me see and hear those scenes tonight, because she had already discovered me hiding in the pavilion when she arrived at the beach. But she remained calm and composed.
When I got home, Jiang Meiyun was already there. When she saw me, she timidly called out, "Haoyan." I ignored her and went straight into the studio to pack my things.
On my way home, I've already decided that I'll move into the small apartment I used to own tomorrow. The tenant of that apartment moved out before the National Day holiday, and it's not rented out yet.
Ever since witnessing Jiang Meiyun's rendezvous with Zhao Jianguo and overhearing her conversation with Cui Minting at the beach, I haven't wanted to share a roof with her for even a minute.
Jiang Meiyun followed him in and said, "Haoyan, I..."
She hesitated, as if she wanted to say something but then stopped. As I packed my things, I said coldly with my back to her, "I want a divorce."
"No, Haoyan, you can't do this to me," she said in a panic, grabbing my arm.
I stared at her and said, "Haven't you always wanted to divorce me and become Mrs. Zhao? Fine, I'll grant your wish."
I shook off her hand and continued tidying up. She said urgently, "Haoyan, listen to me, it's not like that..."
“I understand what you mean…” I stared into her tear-filled eyes. “All along, although you’ve longed to marry Zhao Jianguo, you didn’t want to put all your eggs in one basket. You were afraid that Zhao Jianguo wouldn’t divorce Cui Minting, so you used me as a backup plan. We’ve been together for twelve years, and you treat me like this?”
"No, Haoyan, I didn't..." She shook her head, tears streaming down her face.
I glared at her again and stopped looking at her. We remained like that for a short while, then Jiang Meiyun suddenly turned me around, hugged me, and kissed my lips.
I shoved her away and said coldly, "Don't touch me with that stinky mouth of yours that's been sucked by Zhao Jianguo's dick countless times, and I'll never touch your rotten cunt that Zhao Jianguo's fucked countless times again."
She stared at me blankly for a while, then suddenly roared at me, "Chen Haoyan, do you think I care about you? Do you think I can't live without you? You listen to me, you motherfucker, if you dare to step out of this house, don't ever come back!"
She reverted to her usual shrewish self, and after speaking, she turned and left the studio. I sneered, "Don't worry, I won't be coming back."
Then I heard the bedroom door slam shut. I remembered that my clothes were still in the closet in the bedroom, so I went to the bedroom door and turned the doorknob, only to find that it was locked from the inside. So I knocked on the door and said, "Open the door, I'm going to get my clothes."
"Get out!" Jiang Meiyun's voice came from inside.
I shook my head and smiled wryly, thinking I could always come back for it later, and returned to the studio. Just then, I heard Jiang Meiyun call out, "Come and get it if you want, hurry up."
I went back to the bedroom, and as soon as I entered, I saw her standing naked in front of me. I was stunned.
"Haoyan, don't leave me..." She hugged me, kissing and touching me, murmuring, "I'll break up with him, please don't leave me..."
Without saying a word, I pushed open the wardrobe door, took out a rolling suitcase, and stuffed my clothes into it.
She suddenly squatted down in front of me, unzipped my pants, reached inside and groped around, saying, "I'll give you a blowjob, I'll give you a blowjob, okay?"
I pushed her away forcefully and shouted at her, "It's no use doing this. So..."
She knelt on the floor, looking at me with teary eyes. I stared at her and said, "Stop ruining yourself."
After saying that, he continued tidying up and then left the bedroom. Jiang Meiyun's sobbing could be heard coming from inside.
I understand that she doesn't actually believe what Zhao Jianguo said. Although she's all looks and no brains, she's not so naive as to believe everything Zhao Jianguo says; she just can't let go of her fantasies about him, so she clings to me as her backup plan. But now, I can no longer be soft-hearted towards her.
That night, I packed up my paintings, art supplies, easels, drawing boards, and other items into several bags, and didn't finish until late into the night.
I was wide awake, sitting in the living room smoking, and involuntarily reminiscing about the past.
At the age of twenty-eight, I arrived in Shenzhen with a body full of wounds. Not long after, I met Jiang Meiyun through the introduction of Zhao Jianguo and Cui Minting.
I fell in love with her at first sight because of her beauty, generosity, and hot figure. She also admired, even idolized, my talent.
我们很快就在一起了，那时还租住在一间小屋。我画画，她做饭，并且没日没夜地做爱，肆意挥洒着对彼此的爱意和激情。
那时的我，以为可以开始一段新的人生，却不料是一段惨痛的人生。那时的我们，都没有想到今天的结局。
想着这些，虽然我有遗憾、有不忍，却没有丝毫的犹豫和动摇，更多的是解脱后的轻松。
天快亮的时候，我在微信里给赵冰洁发去了一条信息，告诉她今天我有事，不能给她上课了。
我本以为她还在睡觉，不料她很快回了过来，“知道啦！陈叔叔，今天我也不想上课。”
“这么早，没睡了吗？”我发了一条过去。
“睡不着。”她回道。
我寻思，小丫头一定是因为父母闹成了那样，不开心所以睡不着吧？
她又发来了一条，“陈叔叔，你们大人是不是都这样？我真的不想长大。”
她的哀怨和忧郁让我心里不是滋味。我本想安慰她几句，但一想到她是那个人的女儿，她的爸爸曾经肆意羞辱了我八年，就强迫自己收起了对她的怜爱之心。我没有给她回过去，她也没有再发过来。
早晨，我在昨晚约的货拉拉准时到了楼下，司机给我打电话的时候，我告诉他东西有点多，请他上来帮我拿一下，司机很爽快地答应了。
那时江美云还在卧室睡觉，也许并没有睡着只是不愿跟我照面而已。
当我拿着大包小包的东西踏出这个我和江美云生活了多年的家时，在心里对自己说，一切都结束了。

33、
那几天，我一直在想高艺娜，甚至试着拨打过她的手机和给她发微信，却发现我已被她拉黑了。
我觉得对不起她，我居然为了江美云这样的女人，而放弃了一个对我那么痴情、那么好的女孩。
一想到我跟她分手那天，她的泪流满面和楚楚可怜，我就心痛得不行。但事已至此，只能徒叹奈何，她可能早已去了上海，跟那个男人在一起了吧？
那几天我也没有联系崔敏婷，她也没有联系我。我想，那晚我和她的那场车震，可能仍如她之前跟我说过的，是特殊情况下发生的特殊事件吧？
虽然我能感觉到她对我的情意，但她那样一个女人，又岂是我能高攀得起的？对于我来说，她就如某个古老的欧洲传说中，那个在井边睡着的穷困男人梦中的美貌贵妇吧？
既然是梦，终有醒来的时候，我又何必进入梦里呢？
这天，我接到高艺娜所住小区物管打来的电话，告诉我高艺娜有辆车委托他们过户给我，请我过去一趟。
尽管我不知道高艺娜为什么要这样做，还是去了那家物管公司。工作人员向我出示了高艺娜开具的授权书和委托书，全权委托他们办理她那辆奔驰glc城市越野车过户给我的事宜。
高艺娜还给我留了一封信，信中说她知道我一直很喜欢这款车，而且我和她在多年后重逢也是因为这辆车，她去了上海后这辆车对她就没什么用处了，所以把它留给我作为念想。
还说这辆车她买了才一年多，平常也用得不多，车况挺新的，希望我不要嫌弃。
除了这些话，再没有别的话了。我的第一个念头是，她到底还是去上海跟那个男人结婚了？
然后在心里自嘲地苦笑，不然呢？难道还在某个不为人知的地方等你？也许这对于她来说，真的是最好的结局，我又何必自怨自艾呢？
物管人员问我什么时候有空去车管所办理过户手续？我说这车你们留着自己用吧！等高小姐回来的时候还给她。
物管人员说，高小姐不知道什么时候才能回来？既然她把这车给我了，还是希望我能开走，不要给他们增添麻烦。
话都说到了这个份上，我也就没有理由再拒绝。于是当天下午就在物管人员的陪同下，去车管所办理了过户手续，连税费都是高艺娜委托物管人员代交的，三天后拿新的牌照。
从车管所出来，往回开的路上，车里仿佛还弥漫着高艺娜留下的气息和香水味。
忽然我从中后镜中，看到后座上放着一个装画的纸筒。停到路边后，我拿起纸筒打开，从里面抽出了一张画，正是几个月前的那天下午，我为高艺娜画的那张人体素描。
睹物思人的我一时难抑伤感，禁不住泪流满面。
很快又一个周末到了，赵冰洁来到我的新住处上课。此前我已在微信里告诉她我搬家了，并把地址发给了她。
小丫头到的时候，我发现她的神情比过去更忧郁，显然那件事对她的影响不小。
我对她说道：“对不起啊！冰洁，叔叔上周有事，不能给你上课。”
上周的周六她妈妈过生，没有上成课，周日又因为我搬家，同样没有上成课，落下了两节。
“陈叔叔……”赵冰洁说道，“你搬家是为了跟美云阿姨离婚吗？你会跟美云阿姨离婚吗？”
我一惊，问道：“你怎么知道？”
小丫头告诉我，上周日她回广州之前，去了一趟她爸爸的住处。本打算问她爸爸和她妈妈的事，却在门外听到她爸爸和美云阿姨吵架，这才知道爸爸在外面的女人，竟然是美云阿姨。
她说着，向我鞠躬道：“对不起，陈叔叔，都是我爸爸不好……”
一下哭了出来。我于心不忍，大人的错，何至于让小孩子来伤心道歉呢？赶紧安慰道：“和你没有关系。”
她含泪看着我，说道：“我怎样做？才能弥补我爸爸的过错呢？”
那一瞬，我在心里涌起一个念头。对啊！她不是那个人的女儿吗？既然她都这样暗示我了，我又何乐而不为呢？
邪念一旦生出，便犹如老树的藤蔓一般，在心里弥漫，难以抑制。
我说道：“冰洁，叔叔可以画你的裸体吗？”
我在内心对自己充满了鄙视，但复仇的欲望和渴望占有一个少女的身体的欲望交织在一起，膨胀起来。
赵冰洁溢满泪水的眼睛看着我，点了点头，流下了两滴眼泪，说道：“那……陈叔叔，你要我怎么做？”
我躲开她的目光，说道：“你现在，去洗个澡，出来的时候……别穿衣服。”
“知道了。”赵冰洁说着，进了浴室。
耳畔很快传来哗哗的淋浴声，我坐在沙发上抽烟，在心里问自己，你真的要这样做吗？她才十七岁，还是一个高中生。为什么不呢？她是那个人的女儿，她的父亲和你老婆偷情了八年……
正当矛盾之时，淋浴声戛然而止，我赶紧坐到了画板后面。
赵冰洁走了出来，果然如我所说，她身上一丝不挂，美妙的少女娇躯展露在我眼前，只是用手掩住了胸部，并遮住了下身。
她不敢看我，俏脸绯红地走到了沙发前，羞涩地说道：“陈叔叔，现在我怎么做？”
“你……坐到沙发上好了。”我暗自咽下一口唾沫，说道。
她照我的话做了，并且放下了双手，又问道：“然后呢？”
我走到她的身前蹲下，凝视着她，她也凝视着我，目光迷离。
我轻抚她的脸蛋，手逐渐向下，堪堪触到那对娇乳……
就在这时，理智重回心头。犯错的是她爸爸，与她何干？她并没有半点错，我为什么要报复到她的身上？再说，她也是崔敏婷的女儿，如果我对她做下这样的事，以后如何面对崔敏婷？
我以最大的毅力站了起来，说道：“冰洁，现在穿上衣服，离开这里。”
赵冰洁睁开眼睛，怔怔地看向我。我不敢再看她的裸体一眼，快步进了卫生间，将她刚才脱下的那堆衣物包括胸罩和内裤拿出来，放到了沙发上，又返回卫生间并反锁上了门。
“陈叔叔，你怎么啦？”门外传来赵冰洁的喊声，
我喊道：“你现在离开这里，立刻，马上。”
“我做错什么了吗？”她又问我。
我咆哮道：“离开这里，走啊！”
我深怕她走迟了一点，自己忍不住冲出去对她为所欲为。不一会儿，传来她离去的脚步声，接着是房门关闭的声音。
我这才松了一口气。直到这时，我才完全冷静下来，在心里责怪自己，为什么要做出刚才那样的事？还好悬崖勒马，否则我真的不能原谅自己。
出了卫生间，看到茶几上放着赵冰洁的手机和小挎包，想必是她刚才被吓住了，走得急给忘了拿。
我估计她还没走远，拿起包和手机追了出去。
刚一下楼，就看到江美云迎面走来。她看到我后喊道：“老公。”
“你怎么来了？”我冷声问道。
自打从原来的家里搬出来，我已经一个星期没跟她见过了，也没有联系过。
“我来找我老公啊！说得跟多新鲜似的。”
我没空搭理她，拔足就走。江美云跟上来问道：“老公，你去哪？”
“不关你的事。还有……”我停下来盯着她，“我已经不是你老公了，别乱叫。”
说完快步离去。江美云冲我的背影喊道：“陈浩言，你别忘了，咱俩还没离婚呢？你不是我老公是谁的老公？”
我懒得理她，越走越快……
一路上都没有看到赵冰洁的身影，我寻思该不是已经上地铁了吧？这丫头真够马大哈的，包也不拿、手机也不拿就这么走了。
不过也难怪，我刚才那么吼她，可能把她给吓着了吧？
又往前面走了一程，忽然看见前面有三个男青年正缠着一个身材高挑的女孩不让走，手里拿着传单什么的对着她喋喋不休。
那个女孩已被缠得又怕又无可奈何，正是赵冰洁。

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我心里一紧，喊了一声“冰洁”，快步走了过去。赵冰洁和那三个男青年都向我看来。
我走到跟前沉声问道：“你们干什么呢？”
一个男青年嬉皮笑脸地说道：“没干什么啊！大叔，给妹妹介绍产品呢！”
另一个男青年问道：“你谁啊？大叔。”
“我是她爸爸。”我瞪了那个人一眼，搂着赵冰洁的肩往前走去。
赵冰洁一边走一边用欣喜的眼神看着我。我问道：“刚才他们没把你怎样吧？”
她摇头说道：“没有。”
“他们是干什么的？”
“好像是推销什么护肤产品的吧？”
我估计那伙人本来是在推销产品，看到赵冰洁长那么漂亮、身材又那么好，又是单独行走，所以临时起意想调戏一下。
“以后看到这样的人绕着走。”我说道。
她看向我笑道：“陈叔叔，你很紧张我吗？”
我笑了一下，“我是你的长辈，当然得紧张你啦！”
她忽然脸色一黯，说道：“可是我爸爸……”
我打断她说道：“以后我们之间别再提这事，跟你一丁点关系都没有，听到了吗？”
“嗯……”她点头笑道。
“还有……”我说着把手从她的肩上拿了下来，这个动作令她往自己的右肩看了一眼。
“今天下午的事……”我欲言又止，不知道该怎么说。
她笑道：“我不会跟任何人说的。”
我有些哭笑不得，说道：“这个当然。但我的意思是……我一时糊涂，对你做了那些不该做的事，请你原谅。”
她的眼中闪过一丝失望，嗫嚅道：“我又没怪你……”
我叹了一口气，说道：“冰洁，以后……你别再来上课了。”
“为什么？”她驻足，惊讶地看着我。
我无言以对，只得看向别处。她问道：“是因为我爸爸吗？”
“我说过了，我和他之间的事，跟你一丁点关系都没有。”
“那你是为了什么？”
我只好说道：“今天下午，我对你那样了……我觉得我们不应该单独呆在一起。”
她的眼泪流了下来，“如果是因为这个，你可以当作什么都没发生。我说过了我不怪你，是我自愿的。”
我心里暗道，傻丫头，你让我经常这样单独面对你，万一哪天我又……
她擦了一下眼泪，说道：“陈叔叔，把包和手机给我吧？地铁站到了。”
我这才发现，我们已经在不知不觉中走到地铁站出入口了。
我把手中的包和手机递给了赵冰洁，她又擦了一下眼泪，微微一鞠躬说道：“陈叔叔再见。”
看着她郁郁寡欢的背影，我心中不忍，说道：“冰洁，下周准时来上课。”
她驻足转身，流着泪对我笑道：“嗯！”
目送赵冰洁的背影消失在地铁站出入口，我不禁纠结，今后该怎样面对这个小丫头呢？
回到住处，江美云正坐在沙发上，对我笑道：“老公，你回来啦？”
她有这套房子的钥匙，所以进出自由。我寻思改天把钥匙给换了。
“你到底想干嘛？”我说着坐到了画板前。
“我买了点菜，给你做顿饭，你一个人住外边，可能没好好吃饭吧？”江美云笑道。
“不必了。”我冷声说道。
“刚才我来的时候，看见赵冰洁从小区里出去，小丫头好像闷闷不乐的样子。你刚才是追她去了吗？”
“和你没关系。”
“浩言，你跟那丫头真没什么事吗？”
我根本不想搭理她，继续画画。
“如果你想跟她怎样，随你好了，就当是补偿你嘛！不过说真的，你是喜欢人家当妈的多一点呢？还是喜欢女儿多一点？”
我一下火了，站起来喊道：“你说够了没有？”
“你发什么神经？”江美云也站了起来。
“出去，这里不欢迎你。”我指着门的方向吼道。
她拿起包走到我身旁瞪了我一眼，“陈浩言，你这样对我，会遭报应的。”
然后踩着高跟鞋“科科科”地走向房门，摔门而去。
我仍呆立在那里，心乱如麻。我已经跟当妈的发生过关系了，今天又差点把人女儿给上了，真是太荒唐了。
江美云下楼后，对着楼上骂了一声“混蛋”，又骂了一声“神经病”，往她的车走去。
就在这时，迎面走来一个民工模样的大男孩，右肩上扛着一圈光缆，左手拿着手机边按边走。
他和江美云擦肩而过时，肩上的光缆把江美云手中的包给碰到了地上。
江美云正在气头上，骂道：“你没长眼睛啊？”
“对不起、对不起……”大男孩连声道歉，弯下腰把江美云的包捡了起来。
当他起身时，目光落到了那双露在短裙外的大白腿上。江美云察觉到了大男孩的目光，双手抄在怀里，没好气地“切”了一声。
大男孩将手中的包递向江美云，江美云看都不看他一眼，一把接过了包。
“美云姨！”大男孩惊喜地喊道。
江美云吃了一惊，看向大男孩，指着他说道：“俊海！”
“是啊！是啊！美云姨，你怎么在这儿？”大男孩笑道。
“我在这儿有套房子，你呢？”江美云也笑道。
“我在这儿做工程。”
“哎呀！俊海啊！咱们好几年没见了吧？你都长这么大这么高了？”
“是嘞是嘞！”大男孩不好意思地挠头笑道，目光不由自主地落到了江美云高耸的双峰和露出的乳沟上。
江美云心中暗骂，妈的，臭小子，刚见面就偷窥老娘的春光，老娘还是你长辈呢！不动声色地笑道：“去年回老家的时候，还听你妈说你在深圳打工呢！没想到跟这儿碰到了。”
这个大男孩是江美云亲戚家的孩子，名叫李俊海。
“呵呵，姨，你还好吧？”
“挺好的、挺好的。对了俊海，你今年满二十了吧？”
“二十一了。”
正当两人寒暄之时，附近有人喊道：“俊海，快点，磨蹭啥呢？”
“来了、来了……”李俊海应着，对江美云说道：“姨，我先过去了。”
“你先忙，改天联系你。”江美云笑道。
“那，姨，你留个号码给我吧？”
“好啊！”江美云说出了她的手机号码。
李俊海一边听一边往手机里输，附近的喊声又传了过来，“李俊海，干嘛呢？”
“来了、来了……”李俊海应道，拨出了江美云的号码，“姨，这是我的号码。”
“知道啦！你去吧！”江美云对李俊海摆手笑道。
“姨，再见，有空联系。”李俊海挥了挥手，往那边跑去。
“好、好，再见，呵呵……”
江美云转过身来白眼一翻，心中说道，谁要联系你个乡下穷小子？一身汗臭味。
附近的那个中年民工看着江美云拉开车门的身影，问道：“你跟那女的认识？”
“她是我姨。”李俊海说道。
“你姨这么年轻？”
“是啊！我妈的表妹。”
尽管江美云已坐进了宝马三系的驾驶位，中年民工仍馋涎欲滴地盯着那个方向，说道：“你姨真漂亮，身材也得劲，还开那么好的车，她很有钱吧？”
“不知道，反正听我妈说，在深圳混得挺好的。”李俊海呵呵笑道。

35、
一个星期以后，赵建国和崔敏婷办理了离婚手续。因为崔敏婷手中握有江美云那些话的录音，赵建国知道如果上了法庭，他没有好果子吃，只好同意了跟崔敏婷离婚。
当然，崔敏婷也没有对赵建国赶尽杀绝，只是没让他分到一分钱她挣下的那些家产。
赵建国跟崔敏婷离婚那天，江美云屁颠屁颠地去找赵建国。
两人在赵建国的住处干了一炮后，江美云高高兴兴地说道：“建国，我马上也跟陈浩言离了，等过段时间咱俩就把事办了吧？？”
“办什么事啊？”赵建国吐出一口事后烟，问道。
江美云一下坐了起来，说道：“你跟我装蒜是吧？”
“不是，美云，咱俩现在这样不是挺好的吗？那张纸对你就那么重要？”
“姓赵的，你之前可不是这样跟我说的。”
“你还好意思说？如果不是你个蠢娘们说那些话被崔敏婷偷偷录了音，老子至于一分钱她的财产都没分到吗？”
"What do you mean? Are you saying that our eight years of relationship are not worth as much as Cui Minting's assets?"
"What do you think? I was with you back then just to get back at Cui Minting, to get back at that bitch who never cared about me."
Jiang Meiyun then realized that she had been completely fooled by Zhao Jianguo for eight years.
“You bastard Zhao, you son of a bitch, I’ll fight you to the death…” Jiang Meiyun cried out as she lunged at Zhao Jianguo.
But how could she possibly be a match for Zhao Jianguo? Carrying the wounds in her heart and body, Jiang Meiyun left Zhao Jianguo's place, wanting to cry but unable to. For a moment, she felt that in this vast world, there was no place for her to go.
Enraged, she dialed Cui Minting's number. "Cui Minting, you bitch, how dare you scheme against me and secretly record my voice?"
Cui Minting chuckled and said, "I'm helping you! Isn't Zhao Jianguo divorcing me exactly what you wanted?"
“But he blamed me for not getting a share of your property!” Jiang Meiyun cried out.
"Then I can't help you. I'm only responsible for divorcing Zhao Jianguo. Do you expect me to be responsible for him marrying you? Your demands are too unreasonable, aren't they? Hehehe..."
"You, you..." Jiang Meiyun was so angry that she was speechless.
"Jiang Meiyun, this is all your own fault. You overestimated yourself and Zhao Jianguo. Did you think that your eight-year affair could provoke me? Let me tell you, apart from being disgusted by you, I didn't care at all."
"You, you, you..." Jiang Meiyun continued, speechless.
"You, you, you, what do you mean 'you'? With your IQ and EQ, you think you can fight me? Let me tell you, with just one word from me, my brother can make you and Zhao Jianguo pack your bags and leave Shenzhen. Do you believe me?"
"Cui Minting, you shameless slut, you motherfucker..."
"Jiang Meiyun!" Cui Minting said sharply, "I've already recorded it. If you dare to insult or personally attack me again, you can expect to receive a lawyer's letter from me!"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Meiyun was so frightened that she immediately hung up the phone.
On the other end of the phone, in Cui Minting's office, Cui Minqiang clapped his hands and laughed as Cui Minting put down her phone, "My dear sister, you truly deserve to be called the Zhou Yu among women, so resourceful and calm in the face of adversity!"
Cui Minting giggled and said, "Stop flattering your sister."
"By the way, sis, how did you know Jiang Meiyun would call you?"
"She knows I'm handling the paperwork with Zhao Jianguo today, so she'll definitely go to Zhao Jianguo first. And how Zhao Jianguo will treat her, is it hard to guess? She got a cold shoulder from Zhao Jianguo, so who will she vent her anger on first?"
"Sis, you really know your best friend, no, you should say your ex-best friend, too well."
“After all, we’ve been best friends for over twenty years, but what do you mean?” Cui Minting said, “Calling her my best friend is an insult to the word.”
"Sister, if you really want Zhao Jianguo to pack his bags and leave, then leave it to me."
"Never mind, he is Bingjie's father after all."
Cui Minqiang sneered, "Who does he think he is..."
"Minqiang!" Cui Minting interrupted her younger brother, staring at him sternly. "You're not allowed to say things like that so casually."
Cui Minqiang raised both hands and laughed, "Okay, isn't it just the two of us?"
Cui Minting twisted her neck a few times and said to her younger brother, "Come here and massage your sister's shoulders."
Alright!
Cui Minqiang, a powerful businessman and a playboy who frequents brothels, immediately scurried up behind his sister and began pressing his hands on Cui Minting's shoulders and arms.
With her eyes closed, Cui Minting said, "I'm in a good mood today, so how about you take me somewhere fun?"
While pressing the button, Cui Minqiang smiled and said, "I happen to be having a golf game with some friends. Shall I take you there?"
"Great! It's been a long time since I've played."
"However, what's your current skill level? Don't embarrass your master."
Cui Minting was taught golf by Cui Minqiang. She opened her eyes and smiled at her younger brother, saying, "Don't worry!"
"Shall I introduce you to a couple of eligible bachelors?"
"Let's skip this one, your sister isn't interested."
"Sister, you're not actually interested in that Chen Haoyan, are you?" Cui Minqiang said. "You used this two-birds-with-one-stone scheme, getting Zhao Jianguo to divorce you first, and then Chen Haoyan to divorce Jiang Meiyun, all for that third-rate painter?"
"Alright, stop talking," Cui Minting said coquettishly, then removed her brother's hand. "I'm going in to take a shower and change my clothes. Wait for me."
While the Cui siblings were chatting and laughing, Jiang Meiyun was so angry that she gritted her teeth and said fiercely in her heart, "Cui Minting, Zhao Jianguo, I will definitely repay you tenfold for the pain you have inflicted on me today."
Just then, her phone rang. She pressed the answer button and asked impatiently, "Who is it?"
"Auntie, it's me, Junhai," came the voice on the other end of the phone.
"Oh, Junhai! What do you want?" Jiang Meiyun then realized that the call was from her distant nephew, Li Junhai.
"Uh, nothing much, I just... wanted to ask how you've been lately?" Li Junhai's voice sounded rather shy on the phone.
Jiang Meiyun thought to herself, "How can I possibly get better?" Suddenly, an idea popped into her head, and she deliberately sighed, saying, "Alas! Not so good."
"What's wrong, Auntie?"
"How about this, Junhai? Do you have time? Let's meet and talk."
"Okay, okay!"
"Okay, I'll treat you to dinner. I'll send you the address later."
"Auntie, shall I treat you?"
"Why are you treating me? Working is so hard! Auntie is treating you."
"Well... thank you, Auntie."
"Why are you being so polite with your aunt? This child, haha..."
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Meiyun thought to herself, "Perhaps this brat can be of use to me."
When I arrived at the beach, Zhao Jianguo's car was already parked there, and he was standing in front of it facing Shenzhen Bay. I parked my car next to his.
After I got out of the car, Zhao Jianguo said to me, "Wow! You bought a car? And such a nice one at that. Looks like you've made a lot of money these days!"
I said coldly, "What do you want?"
More than half an hour ago, when Zhao Jianguo called me to ask me to meet, I was reluctant to see him, but I also wanted to hear what he had to say to me, so I came here.
Looking at the sea, Zhao Jianguo said, "Do you want to know why I got involved with your wife eight years ago?"
I clenched my fists, looked calmly at the sea, and asked in a cold voice, "Why?"
He took one last drag of his cigarette, tossed the butt on the ground, and smiled at me, "How have things been with Bingjie lately?"
I stared at him. "What do you mean?"
“What I mean is…” Zhao Jianguo said, looking at the sea again, “You’ve been at it for so long, and you still haven’t slept with my daughter?”
I grabbed his collar with both hands, shoved him against his car, and said fiercely, "What nonsense are you talking about? Bingjie is your daughter, is this something a father should say?"
"Hahahaha, hahaha..." Zhao Jianguo burst into laughter, and I inexplicably let go of him.
“She has absolutely nothing to do with me…” Zhao Jianguo said to my astonished gaze, “She is just Cui Minting’s daughter, an illegitimate child born to Cui Minting and another man.”
For a moment, I was utterly astonished...

(To be continued)

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