Chapter 30....
Back in her room, Gu Wan’an lay on the plush king-size bed looking at the ceiling. The more she thought about it, the more anxious she felt.
After some thought, she sat up and made a call. “I need to erase the traces of two people.”
“Little Anan. Names.”
The other party didn’t waste any words, clear and concise.
Gu Wan’an frowned. “All traces of me should be erased. As for Shen Ziqing, all traces of her fooling around with men and entering and leaving hotels with men should be erased too.”
“Oh.”
“Also, don’t call me Little Anan.”
It was mushy and disgusting.
“Little Gugu, Little Wanwan, Little Darling, Little Sweetheart…”
Gu Wan’an instantly had goosebumps all over her body. She rubbed her arms and rolled her eyes. “Hurry up. If it’s too late later, I’ll pluck out those few hairs on your head.”
The person on the other end of the phone gasped.
On the other side.
In the study room.
Han Wenhao sat down on the table. “Don’t say anything yet. Let me guess what you asked me to come to the study for.”
Gong Mingye looked up and glanced at him, his expression telling him to stop nagging.
“To investigate little sister-in-law, right?” Han Wenhao rubbed his chin. “To be honest, I’m also a little curious. Shen Ziqing is still a virgin despite being plagued by scandals. It’s quite unbelievable.”
Gong Mingye knocked on the table impatiently. “Get to it!”
Han Wenhao didn’t dare to waste any more time. He sat on the leather seat and typed on the keyboard at an extremely fast speed.
Five minutes later, he raised his head.
“Other than going to bars, shopping, and traveling, she’s no different from any other woman. Oh right, I’ve checked the hotel records, but there’s no information about her staying there. It looks like little sister-in-law is only unrestrained on the surface, but she’s actually very conservative on the inside.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Wenhao seemed to have thought of something. His eyes lit up and he exclaimed, “Wow! You and your wife have reserved your first time for each other. You’re so sweet.”
Gong Mingye couldn’t be bothered with a lunatic like him. “Nothing special?”
“There’s no record of anything before the age of twelve. You also know that sister-in-law was not born to the Shen family. I heard from my grandfather that she was born in poverty and the Shen family was ashamed of it, so they simply wiped out everything from the past.” Han Wenhao yawned.
“Yes.” Gong Mingye didn’t ask any more questions. “Deal with that hooligan from the Qin family.”
“Understood.” Han Wenhao snapped his fingers. “My hands happen to be a little itchy. Now, someone has come knocking on my door.”
“You knew her before?” Gong Mingye suddenly said.
Her?
Who?
Han Wenhao was a little confused.
There was no foreshadowing or buildup, so how could such a sentence be thrown out so suddenly?
“Are you referring to little sister-in-law?”
Gong Mingye didn’t say anything.
Han Wenhao raised his eyebrows. Silence meant that he had tacitly agreed. This was Second Master Gong’s usual style of doing things.
“I didn’t know her.”
Gong Mingye’s expression was cold. “Why did she praise you?”
“When did she praise me?”
Han Wenhao thought about it seriously for a while and suddenly remembered that Shen Ziqing had indeed praised him for having a handsome face and a good body at the police station.
“If you want to praise, just praise. Sister-in-law’s eyes are indeed sharp. She praised me so much that I felt a little embarrassed. To be honest, are you envious? Do you hate me? Other than that, are you also a little jealous?”
Gong Mingye’s eyes flickered, and his tone was slightly cold. “Just you? Heh. You’re not worthy.”
“….”
Was he being looked down upon like this?
Han Wenhao clutched his chest.
Ouch!
How heart-wrenching!
“Why don’t I show you how lethal I am to women? I’ll go seduce my little sister-in-law and see if she’ll take the bait. How about that?”
“Sure.”
Han Wenhao raised his eyebrows, so nice to talk to?
Seducing his friend’s wife, he suddenly felt excited!
“Break her leg and your third leg will follow.” Gong Mingye’s gaze darkened.