His face went from dark to blue to flushed, his chest stuffed with frustration ready to explode, and he cursed at the man in front of him, "What's so funny! As if you're not a single dog yourself! Your wife has been gone for almost three years, and you're still using your right hand to solve things! Worse than me, and you still have the nerve to laugh!"
Fu Yi was completely indifferent, his eyes behind the glasses raised in that signature cunning way, "At least I have a wife."
A direct hit!
Cui Jiangjing was dispirited all the way back from the market to Dihor Garden, under a lot of stress, completely in a state of disarray. After getting home, he was caught by Rong Yan and used as a laborer, helping to pick vegetables, wash vegetables, peel garlic.