Gu Honglian "?"
Wife? How disgusting, to hear such a title thrown in her face.
The beggar in front of her must be out of his mind, coming here looking for his wife.
"Who's your wife?"
Gu Honglian rolled her eyes and lifted her head, heading towards the pig farm.
She initially felt some sympathy for the beggar squatting at the base of the wall, but now she sees it's unnecessary.
Such a sleazy appearance, probably drove his wife away with gambling, drugs, and vices.
Fan Tong has been drifting around these days, the old wounds from being beaten by the Deng Mansion staff were unhealed, now being punched again by a beggar over slop; new wounds piled on old ones, he exudes a foul stench.
Plus, his clothes are tattered, his hair greasy, his face swollen out of shape.
He is a far cry from the clean, tidy scholar he once was.
Gu Honglian didn't recognize the man before her as her ex-husband Fan Tong.
Fan Tong stepped forward and grabbed Gu Honglian's wrist.
