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Return to the Day When My Pregnant Wife Jumped Off the Building-Chapter 409: The Human Heart Cannot Be Divided_1
Chapter 409: Chapter 409: The Human Heart Cannot Be Divided_1
Stepping out of the police station’s main entrance, An Kefang was both shocked and stupefied to see her car driving up to her. She bent over to look, and there was Qingfeng, sitting in the driver’s seat, smiling at her.
"This kid has many virtues, but he just can’t shake off his habit of pilfering." Xiao Ming opened the car door, "Check carefully, aside from the car keys, see if your wallet or anything else is missing."
An Kefang felt it was nothing short of miraculous, getting into the car she excitedly said, "Qingfeng, you’re amazing! I didn’t notice at all."
"Of course," Qingfeng said smugly, shaking his head, "If I want to, even if it means stealing underwear right off a woman, I can do it without her feeling a thing."
An Kefang instinctively covered her chest, her face filled with horror.
"Relax, you are my uncle’s... cough cough, an elder. If I mess with you, my uncle would break my legs."
An Kefang looked at Xiao Ming and took out a handkerchief from her pocket to hand to him, "There’s... there’s lipstick on your mouth."
Xiao Ming was taken aback, then he remembered that Ding Jianwei’s lips did indeed seem much more luscious than usual, and he couldn’t help but silently chuckle.
No matter how unique, women are still women after all, jealousy and scheming are innate skills.
"Do you and Officer Ding... Miss Furukawa knows about this?" An Kefang asked.
"She knows," Xiao Ming replied nonchalantly, wiping his lips with the handkerchief as he looked at the vanity mirror on the ceiling.
"She doesn’t mind?"
"It doesn’t matter."
"How... how can you be like this?"
An Kefang’s expression looked as if she’d just discovered a piece of chocolate cake was made of feces, "If you no longer like Miss Furukawa, you should be upfront with her, part on good terms, how can you be indifferent?
Does the affection of an old love have no value once there’s a new love?"
The more the girl spoke, the more agitated she became, and her tone was practically accusatory by the end, filled with indignation and sorrow, as though she herself was Furukawa Shizuka.
Xiao Ming wiped his lips clean, then held out his left hand in front of An Kefang.
"What are you implying? You want to hit me?" The girl was even more angry now.
Xiao Ming was speechless, "Miss An, would you please use those eyes you’ve grown to look at my ring finger?"
An Kefang took a good look and immediately turned pale, "You... You’re married!"
Xiao Ming nodded, "They say it’s easy to know a person’s face but not their heart. Now you understand what kind of person I am."
An Kefang hung her head in silence, completely resembling someone heartbroken by being abandoned after a fling.
Xiao Ming didn’t bother to explain.
His attraction to Ding Jianwei had already shattered his so-called sense of being a "good man". Being misunderstood as being slightly more or less of a scumbag didn’t change the fact that he was indeed a scoundrel, it didn’t matter.
Upon reaching the hotel, An Kefang suddenly broke the silence, "Brother Xiao... Mr. Xiao, Grandpa has been arrested, and lots of things are probably going to happen at home. I must hurry back."
"Hmm, that’s good, drive safe on the road."
Xiao Ming gave a laugh and stepped out of the car.
Once Qingfeng left as well, An Kefang couldn’t hold back anymore and covered her face, sobbing quietly.
Ding-dong! A message popped up on her phone.
She took it out and her tears stopped instantly.
Qingfeng put away his phone and quickened his pace to catch up with Xiao Ming.
"Uncle, aren’t you being a bit too harsh on Auntie An? She’s about to face her family’s collapse, so it’s only natural for her to want some comfort and company at a time like this!"
Xiao Ming glanced at him askance, "Calling someone only two years older than you ’Auntie’ rolls off your tongue so smoothly, who did you learn this shamelessness from?"
Qingfeng pursed his lips, "Uncle, changing the subject is a sign of a guilty conscience."
Xiao Ming smacked him on the head, "Do you know what this is called?"
Qingfeng, holding his head and stepping away, said, "I know, it’s called ’flying into a rage out of humiliation’."
"You rascal!"
Xiao Ming chuckled and entered the elevator, watching the changing numbers he said, "What Kefang needs right now is not comfort but solitude.
She must learn to forget the feeling of depending on others as quickly as possible and learn to be independent.
Otherwise, the An Family’s assets in her hands will be like a three-year-old holding a gold brick in a dark alley.
Death is an inevitable outcome.
So, being harsh to her is for her own good."
"Why does she have to be independent? She can rely on you! After all, you already have so many women wrapped around you, one more wouldn’t matter," Qingfeng retorted.
Xiao Ming shook his head, "The human heart can’t be split. Once divided, it loses its value.
Just dealing with Jianwei’s issue has made me somewhat afraid to face your aunt at home.
If there are more, it could be lethal."
The elevator reached their floor, Xiao Ming walked to his room while Qingfeng followed him, then flashed a sycophantic grin like a sycophant, "Are you worried your body can’t handle it, Uncle?
That’s easy to deal with! Mingyue’s master isn’t only a grandmaster of using poison and insects, but he’s also an expert in health preservation.
They say the old man is in his sixties or seventies but still goes on about women every day, carefree and at ease.
I’ll have Mingyue ask him for a recipe, guaranteeing you’ll become as vigorous as a dragon or tiger, handling a few more women will be nothing to you."
Xiao Ming gave him a cold look, entered the room, and said to Mingyue sitting on the living room sofa, "My dear niece, Qingfeng just asked me on the road how I keep so many women getting along harmoniously.
Tell me, should Uncle teach him a lesson?"
Qingfeng’s face turned green, "Mingyue, don’t listen to Uncle’s nonsense, he..."
"Are you saying you were lying to me about asking Mingyue’s master for a health recipe?" Xiao Ming interrupted.
Qingfeng opened his mouth, but ultimately could only bow his head in resignation.
"Get in here!" Mingyue grabbed his ear, her face stern as she dragged him into the bedroom.
Xiao Ming chuckled to himself, about to pour himself a drink to moisten his throat when Furukawa Shizuka gestured toward the main bedroom with a displeased tone, "There’s someone waiting for you inside."