The Bumpy Road of Marriage: The Ex-Wife Is Expecting

Bai Yehan nodded, he did not seem to mind being kicked by An Fengyang.

“If thirty percent of those shares still belongs to Shui Anluo, it would have been fine if you just betrayed that lovely woman. Now, however, I can tell you that there’s no longer any need for that. I heard that Shui Moyun has signed away the thirty percent shares to Shui Anjiao. You can say that Shui Anluo is useless now.”

“Be careful of what you say, I might smack you,” An Fengyang angrily remarked. His exquisite face was filled with viciousness.

“I say, Third An, why are you so irritated? Second Bai isn’t wrong, how can that woman be a match for Eldest Chu? You must be joking.” The animosity between Feng Feng and Shui Anluo was now set in stone so he does not have a good impression of her.

“B*stard,” An Fengyang turned around and cursed out loud. “Let me tell you this, Shui Anluo is my younger sister. From now on, you’d better be polite to her.”

Chu Ningyi slowly nodded and stared at him calmly as if waiting for him to continue speaking.

No matter how he looked at it, he felt that An Fengyang’s kindness to Shui Anluo was blinding. He could have just asked them to be polite to her instead.

“Let’s leave this matter for now. Since Shui Moyun is blind, we’ll let him stew in his own juice.” Chu Ningyi did not elaborate on Shui Anluo’s issue but made this remark straightaway.

If Shui Moyun had not touched Shui Anluo’s shares, perhaps he could have spared him. Unfortunately, Shui Moyun was both blinded in the eye and the heart. There was no longer any need to save him.

“Do you plan to watch Shui Moyun die?” Bai Yehan lifted his drink and asked. “That’s true, as long as you watch Shui Moyun die, it will be much easier to get rid of Shui Anluo in the future.”

Chu Ningyi put the documents down and picked up his drink on the table. He pursed his lips and calmly replied, “In the future, treat your wife a little better.”

Ptui!

Bai Yehan and Feng Feng spat out their alcohol as they stared at Chu Ningyi in disbelief. They questioned whether he was mistaken in their minds.

Chu Ningyi turned his wheelchair away in annoyance before he continued to sip calmly on his red wine.

At this moment, An Jiahui was smirking in another room in the bar. As long as Chu Ningyi does not get in the way and she could put the will into effect before Shui Moyun’s death, not even Chu Ningyi could do anything about her.

An Jiahui put the voice recorder pen in her hand away. Was she still afraid of being unable to thoroughly attack Shui Anluo?

As long as something happens to Shui Moyun and Shui Anluo were to find out about this, that would implicate Chu Ningyi in this matter. So what if they have a child together?

“Director An.” A man at a corner put his eavesdropping device away and approached her as if looking for a reward.

An Jiahui took a wad of cash from her purse and said, “Remember, each time they come here, give me everything you’ve recorded.”

“Yes, yes, Director An. Don’t worry,” The man smiled wretchedly before he lowered his head and put all the money away. “However, Director An, you should be aware as well that Director Chu is extremely powerful in ‘A’ City. Therefore…” He twiddled his fingers again.

An Jiahui knows that he wanted more money and cursed this villain internally. She took her purse out once again and took out all the money inside it. “This should be enough.”

“Naturally.” The man accepted the money greedily before he generously gave way. His eyes stared at An Jiahui as she left before he rubbed his chin, his thoughts unknown.

An Jiahui spat softly after walking out. That man had stared at her with such perverted eyes but she could only tolerate it for now. She would deal with this man when the time comes.