HLnovel Chapter 94 What this person fears most is a reckless madman.
Chapter 94 What this person fears most is a reckless madman.
He Qiaoyun went upstairs, opened the 80-square-meter suite, and took a comfortable shower.
After shedding all my fatigue, I lay down on the bed, my mind replaying the absurd things that had happened that day.
The house was bought by Duan Fei before the marriage, so his daughter definitely won't get any of it. If they go to court, she should be able to get back the dowry money that was used for renovations.
However, home renovation is different from real estate. Houses appreciate in value, but renovations only depreciate. After depreciation, you can probably only get half back.
Getting even half back would be considered good. That money could allow my daughter to pursue a doctorate or enjoy a short period of carefree living.
But money can be calculated, while feelings cannot; and who can one turn to for solace in a broken relationship...?
As I was thinking about it, I started to have trouble sleeping, so I got up and edited the videos I had accumulated over the past few days.
I've been taking video editing classes lately when I have some free time, and now I can edit videos with ease. I can finish editing a video in just one hour.
She added some background music, casually posted some text, and then sent it out.
After posting the video, I checked the time and it was already 10:30 PM. Just as I was about to put my phone away and go to sleep, a message popped up in my notification bar from Feng Jiashu: [Still not asleep?]
She asked, puzzled, "How did you know I wasn't asleep?"
On the other end of the screen, Feng Jiashu stared at her message, hesitated for a moment, and replied: [I guessed. You seemed a bit down when you came back.]
Seeing his concern, He Qiaoyun felt a warm feeling in her heart and replied, "Yes, I do have some worries."
Feng Jiashu: [If you don't mind, you can confide in me.]
He Qiaoyun chuckled: "It's my own troubles, I can handle them alone. I can't let them bother you."
Feng Jiashu didn't press the matter further: "Goodnight then, go to sleep early."
【Good night. 】
the next day.
Half past five in the morning.
He Qiaoyun was woken up by her biological clock. She glanced at her phone; there were no missed calls. She opened WeChat and sent her daughter a message: "What do you want for breakfast? I'll come over and make it for you later."
She sent the message but received no reply, so she sent another: "I'll make you some seafood porridge."
Afterwards, she put down her phone, got up, and washed up.
It was already past six o'clock when she came downstairs. She ran into Feng Jiashu, who was about to go out for exercise. Seeing that she was dressed neatly and carrying a bag and car keys, Feng Jiashu asked, "Going out?"
He Qiaoyun smiled faintly, "Yes, something's come up."
He didn't ask any more questions, but instead said, "If you need my help, don't be shy about asking."
He Qiaoyun agreed, saying sincerely, "Okay, thank you."
The two went out together.
The villa area has a high green coverage rate, and the morning air, accompanied by a thin mist, is fresh, clean, and refreshing.
After walking down the steps, she said goodbye to Feng Jiashu, who was going out for a run, and then drove away.
She went to a nearby fresh food market and bought some seafood.
When I arrived at the apartment complex, I carried the seafood upstairs, entered the password to get in, and before I could even take off my shoes, I was drawn in by the clanging and banging sounds coming from inside.
She hurriedly changed her shoes, put down the seafood bag, grabbed the narrow-necked vase from yesterday, and walked slowly inside.
The master bedroom door was wide open, and the room was a mess. A pink suitcase was on the bed, and the clothes inside were crumpled. Cosmetics and skincare products were scattered all over the dressing table, and a perfume bottle was broken, emitting a strong, unpleasant scent.
The person who started all this turned around, staring at He Qiaoyun with a fierce expression, and shouted angrily, "What are you doing here!"
He Qiaoyun frowned, staring at Wu Man's face, which looked like she wanted to eat someone alive, and said, "When did you arrive? What right do you have to touch Xiao Mei's things?"
The broken bottle of perfume on the floor cost over a thousand yuan; it's very expensive. She said it smelled nice, so my daughter bought her a bottle of the same brand with her first month's salary. Later, she went to Hermès and found it cost over a thousand yuan...
Hearing her question, Wu Man seemed even angrier, throwing the clothes in her hand to the ground. "This is the house I bought for my son, why can't I come!"
He Qiaoyun's brows furrowed, and her voice turned cold as she said, word by word, "Wu Man, pick up the clothes for me! Fold them neatly, one by one!"
Wu Man seemed startled by her gaze, a hint of unease flashing in her eyes, but she didn't move for a long time, still grumbling defiantly: "A bunch of junk, what's the point of picking it up? It takes up space, it's not a pity to throw it away."
The next second, a loud "bang" of shattering glass rang out in the tense air. He Qiaoyun smashed the glass bottle in her hand, her hand gripping the broken bottle mouth, which could kill a person.
She lifted her foot and walked into the house step by step, her voice as cold as the bottom of the valley, "Wu Man, I may seem to have a good temper, but I'm not so good that just any Tom, Dick, or Harry can bully me."
Wu Man was clearly frightened and took several steps back. "What are you doing?"
He Qiaoyun raised her hand, pointing the sharp glass bottle at her, and smiled: "Looking at this bottle, what do you think I'm going to do? I've died once, so since you're not afraid to anger me, I'm not afraid to do anything excessive."
Wu Man was so frightened that her lips trembled. "You, you need to calm down. What you're doing is illegal."
He Qiaoyun laughed heartily, "You think I'm scared?"
What this person fears most is a reckless madman.
For someone like Wu Man, who bullies the weak and fears the strong, this was even more frightening.
Wu Man was cornered against the wall, her hands pressed helplessly against it, her eyes red with fear. She knelt down with a thud, repeatedly saying, "I...I was wrong, please calm down, don't be impulsive..."
Seeing her like this, He Qiaoyun felt relieved. She looked down at Wu Man and clicked her tongue. "Don't kneel before me. I think it's bad luck. Stand up."
Wu Man stood up, her hands trembling as she supported herself on the floor. "Okay, okay, I won't kneel. You, you mustn't be impulsive."
He Qiaoyun didn't respond, but watched as she stood up and said, "I'll give you fifteen minutes to clean this up."
Wu Man's lips trembled as she repeatedly agreed, "Yes, yes, I'll take it, I'll take it. Can you put this glass down first?"
A hint of displeasure flashed in He Qiaoyun's eyes. "Hurry up and put it away, stop talking so much nonsense."
Wu Man bent down to pick up the clothes that had been thrown on the ground, one eye still watching He Qiaoyun warily, on the verge of tears.
He Qiaoyun showed no intention of putting down the bottle, coldly watching her pack up.
Wu Man moved slowly because she had to be on guard against He Qiaoyun's sudden attack, but He Qiaoyun didn't have time to wait for her and urged, "Hurry up and put it away, I'll only give you fifteen minutes."
"Good, good, good."
She hurriedly sped up.
He Qiaoyun leaned against the door frame, watching her put the clothes into the closet, and said sarcastically, "Wu Man, your son is really something. He cheated on my daughter with two mistresses. You didn't see the scene yesterday. That girl in sunglasses picked up the Guanyin statue you worship and threw it at your son's face. Your son's face swelled up like a pig's head and he was bleeding."
"Oh my, that looks so good."
"But that girl probably wasn't satisfied after smashing it, so she threw the Guanyin statue at him again. It looks painful."
"Tsk, but if you treat the Goddess of Fertility like this, your family is doomed to die out."