Sweet wife is hard to spoil: Husband, I want to return it

Chapter 135 You won't die if you don't do it
It may be that the needs have been met, Chang Jiaming swept away the previous slump, and sat on the return car in good spirits.

Looking at the scenery outside the window with interest.

When passing by a remote alley, she suddenly saw an acquaintance, and quickly reached out to pat Zhang Hu, and shouted: "Stop, stop."

Zhang Hu followed her gaze, and his eyes fell on a man who happened to pass by their car. He frowned slightly, and took a deep look at the woman beside him. Seeing her excited face, he could roughly guess what was going on in her heart. Thoughts, without speaking in silence, stopped the car.

"Uncle Zhang, you go back first, and come pick me up after I finish my work!"

After speaking, she hurriedly got out of the car.

"Zhan Peng!"

Chang Jiaming ran all the way and caught up with the man who was a few steps away from her.

Zhan Peng narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the woman who was coming straight towards him, and was stunned for a few seconds before he realized who she was. He didn't expect that she was still so beautiful after seeing her for more than ten years. Moreover, she looked like this, and she should have a very good life It's a taste, the bag she is carrying alone is expensive.

"Hey, who is this? You are so beautiful, so it's you!" Zhan Peng stretched out his arms and hugged Chang Jiaming in his arms, "I can't wait to run after you, do you miss me ?”

"I have something to ask you!" Chang Jiaming waved his arm away with a look of disgust, "It's about our daughter."

"Our daughter?" Zhan Peng frowned slightly, thought for a few seconds, and then pulled out the past memories from the depths of his memory, with a slightly strange expression on his face, "Do we have a daughter? Why do I remember you told me , Yunyan belongs to your adulterer?"

That's right, Chang Jiaming met Shen Pengfei during their marriage.

When Chang Jiaming was young, even though she married Zhan Peng early, she was never satisfied with her current life.

Relying on her good looks, she often wanders around different men in order to catch a wealthy husband who can turn her around.

After reuniting with Shen Pengfei, she deliberately concealed the fact that she was married.

Zhan Peng knew that she was not born to be a law-abiding woman, and she didn't bother to take care of her mess. As long as she gave him money, it was enough. Anyway, neither green hat nor blue hat has money. If it weren't for Zhang Hu How could he let go of the woman in front of him so easily?
"Whose child is she, don't you know?" Chang Jiaming said angrily.

After Zhan Peng divorced her, he has been idle and wandering around.

Living a life of no fixed place, no woman is willing to be with him. As a result, he has been single for so many years and has not been able to have a child of his own.

Hearing her say that at first, he froze in place.

"Is it really my child? Why should I believe you?"

"If you don't believe me, I can ask you and Yun Yan to do a paternity test to see whose child she is?" Chang Jiaming looked him up and down, with a look of disgust on his face, "Even if it proves that she is Your child, I don't allow you to disturb her life, so as not to be known by her fiancé, she has a useless father like you, so she doesn't want to see her."

Hearing what she said, Zhan Peng's face suddenly turned cold, "If that's the case, what do you want me to do?"

"Although there is no way for her to recognize your ancestors with you, she is still your blood after all. After all these years, you have not fulfilled your father's responsibility. Aren't you ashamed?"

What Chang Jiaming said was very righteous, but she forgot that she was the one who concealed the fact that Shen Yunyan was Zhan Peng's child.

"I knew it would be no good for a woman like you to find me. Tell me, what do you want me to do for you?"

After all, after sleeping together for a few years, Zhan Peng knows her style very well.

"Let's talk in another place." Chang Jiaming looked around, but couldn't find a suitable place to talk, so he had to turn his eyes to Zhan Peng again, "Where do you live, let's go to your house to talk in detail!"

"Row."

Zhan Peng smiled and did not refuse.

Seeing them leaving side by side, Zhang Hu had a sneering smile on his face. The scene of their conversation earlier had been secretly photographed by him with his mobile phone, and he drove away after they left.

"Do you live here?"

These years, Chang Jiaming has been living a pampered life in the Shen family, and has not seen this kind of old-fashioned tube building for many years.

She looked at the dark corridor in front of her with some melancholy. The walls on both sides of the corridor had obviously not been cleaned for a long time, and there were various blackened small advertisements posted on them.

Suddenly, a black shadow fell from her head, scaring her back a few steps.

Looking up, it turned out that the paint on the wall above the head had fallen from above, exposing the bricks inside. Huge cracks spread from the corners of the wall, and various spider webs covered half of the wall. There was a burst of fear in her heart.

A gust of wind blew over the pungent smell of garbage piled up at the corner of the corridor, making her subconsciously reach out to cover her mouth and nose.

Zhan Peng looked at her mockingly.

"Is it because you have lived a good life for too long, and you are not used to the life of us poor people?"

If he didn't mention it, she forgot.

Before meeting Shen Pengfei, she also spent several years with him in this old-fashioned tube building.

She really can't bear this kind of impoverished life, so she tries to catch every man around her who might turn her over.

"I haven't seen this kind of old-fashioned tube building for many years." Chang Jiaming frowned slightly, "The sound insulation of this kind of house is not very good. In my opinion, let's talk about it in another place!"

The memory of the past is so bad that she has been reluctant to admit the existence of that memory.

Looking at the familiar scene in front of her, she suddenly didn't want to continue the conversation, turned around and wanted to leave.

Zhan Peng grabbed her hand, "It's all here, so go up to my house to drink a glass of water, rest for a while before leaving, and it's not too late to talk about other things later."

"No, let's talk about it next time!" Chang Jiaming said as he wanted to free his arm from his grasp.

"We haven't seen each other for so long, you'd better go up with me, catch up on the old days before leaving!"

Regardless of her struggle, Zhan Peng dragged her upstairs.

The two were tugging at each other downstairs. Due to her current status, Chang Jiaming didn't dare to yell loudly at all, so she could only walk upstairs obediently with her head down. There was no light in the dark corridor, as if she was in a night.

Zhan Peng took her arm and strode upstairs without any empathy.

(End of this chapter)