The Problem with Marrying Rich: Out of the Way, Ex Chapter 1207 - Where Is His Wife From?

Chapter 1207: Where Is His Wife From?

“Yan Yan, why don’t you stay with me tonight? Let me know what you’d like to eat and I’ll make it for you,” Aunty Yang said politely.
She had always been grateful to He Xiyan for this village wouldn’t have changed so much if He Xiyan didn’t come 9 years ago.
This woman had been a blessing to the community.
He Xiyan didn’t turn down her offer and merely nodded.
“Oh yes, Aunty Yang, where’s Jiahang’s wife from?” He Xiyan was still confused and she really wanted to find out what Jiahang had been through over the past few years.
Aunty Yang scratched her head and thought for a moment before she shook her head and said, “I’m not exactly sure where she’s from but she doesn’t seem to be from around these parts. She’s really pretty, clean-looking, and just a really good woman in general.”
She couldn’t help but sing praises of this woman as though she had forgotten that He Xiyan was once Jiahang’s wife.
He Xiyan smiled awkwardly. She couldn’t do anything but smile at this point in time.
If Jiahang’s wife wasn’t from around these parts and was clean-looking, she already guessed whom he had married.
“Yan Yan, there’s no longer any need to contact Jiahang. He’s already a married man, so if you do that…” Aunty Yang started to say before she spotted a car heading their way.
It was a black Audi.
She frowned and her hands twisted together as recognition dawned. She looked at the car before she looked at He Xiyan.
He Xiyan had also noticed this car and also saw that there was a woman behind the wheel.
The car parked on the grassy field in front of Aunty Yang’s place.
Soon, a fair woman with a tall and slender build emerged from the car
She was clad in a black casual dress paired with white sneakers. Her hair was so long that it reached her waist and as the wind blew, it only served to add to her beauty.
The woman’s belly was slightly rounded and she looked like she was four or five months along.
“Uncle Yang, Aunty Yang,” the woman called out.
Aunty Yang shot He Xiyan a meaningful look before she hurried outside.
He Xiyan knew what Aunty Yang meant by that look – she wanted her to head inside to conceal her presence but she didn’t do so. Instead, she leaned against the frame of the door and looked at that woman with a complicated look in her eyes.
It was none other than Lin Ziya.
Yes, it was Lin Ziya.
Five or six years might have passed but she immediately recognized that woman as Lin Ziya.
She was still as beautiful and as elegant as she remembered even though she now looked a little more mature and had put on some weight.
He Xiyan took a deep breath and she felt mixed emotions run through her.
“Ziya, why did you drive all the way here?” Aunty Yang asked as she looked at Lin Ziya’s slightly rounded belly.
She was a pregnant woman, so she shouldn’t be driving in this state.
Lin Ziya smiled and revealed a set of pearly white teeth.
“Aunty Yang, this is the bonus you’ve collected from the farming department this quarter as well as the farming subsidy for the year. Could you please check if all is in order? Please sign here if everything is in order,” Lin Ziya said as she handed two forms to Aunty Yang. Then, she went back to her car to get a black handbag. Her handbag was completely filled with cash and there was 70,000 to 80,000 dollars worth of cash.
Aunty Yang stared at the documents she had been handed. However, she was illiterate so she couldn’t understand the contents of the documents.
“Ziya, I can’t read these words. How much are we talking about?” she asked.