The ex-wife is so attractive that the abstinent rich man is driven crazy every day

When Jiang Shichang came back in the evening, he looked up and saw his wife sitting on the sofa. He touched her red and swollen eyes, frowned, and showed a bit of displeasure on his face.

"You cried this afternoon? Who made you unhappy? Is it Jiang Jue?"

Jiang Jue, who was socializing, sneezed without warning.

"It has nothing to do with the children!" Jiang Sining quickly explained, "The drama I watched in the afternoon was so touching. I felt empathy for the moment and couldn't control it..."

Jiang Shichang's face softened, he hugged her and said, "You are so old that you can cry even when watching a TV series. If the children see you, they will laugh at you!"

Jiang Sining sniffed, "Wanfeng's friend is Miss Tang. I'll invite her to my house for dinner!"

"How can I invite her to dinner?"

"Your daughter doesn't have many friends. It's rare for Miss Tang to come to Ning City, so naturally she should be invited to your home for dinner. Besides... I think she looks very similar to Ayu."

She wanted to tell Jiang Shichang that Miss Tang was Ayu's daughter, but she had already promised to keep it secret, so she had to swallow the words.

"There is some resemblance, but she is not Ayu's child after all..." Jiang Shichang sighed, remembering something, "I will tell you something interesting, I guarantee you will be happy after hearing it!"

"Ok?"

"The Han family, the Wei family, and the Gao family seem to be haunted recently. Gao Guanlin's house is full of talismans. I heard that his legs were paralyzed in the hospital for no apparent reason!"

"Is there such a thing?" Jiang Sining was stunned.

"Well, I asked someone to inquire about it. Gao Guanlin has been at home recently. He has never left the door and even asked for sick leave from work." Jiang Shichang smiled in a good mood. , he feels ashamed of the Ning family, and it will eventually become his inner demon!"

Jiang Sining thoughtfully said, "Husband, all three families are haunted. This is too much of a coincidence. Is there someone investigating the Ning family?"

Jiang Shichang pondered, "You mean...someone is investigating what happened back then?"

Jiang Sining's eyes flashed, "That's my guess. Think about it, Gao Guanlin and Han Kui are brothers-in-law. Although this happened later, they did conspire to participate in the Ning family's affairs."

But they have no conclusive evidence!

Even if you confront them, they won't admit it.

"Then who do you think is quietly investigating?" Jiang Shichang asked with a frown.

"This...how do I know!" She said, "Husband, we have investigated a lot of information over the years. You can show it to me after dinner. If someone investigates the Ning family affairs, then at this critical moment for us, Give me a hand..."

Jiang Shichang always responded to her requests, and there was no doubt that he was there.

"Row."

"Madam, sir, Miss Tang is here!"

Jiang Sining immediately pushed her away, stood up and went out to greet her.

Just when Jiang Wanfeng came down from upstairs, Jiang Shichang whispered, "Daughter, when did your mother become so enthusiastic about your friend?"

"Oh, she deserves it!"

"...Aren't you jealous?"

"What's there to be jealous about? Xingwan and I are not different from each other. We are sisters of the opposite sex. My mother is her mother! My father is her father!"

Jiang Shichang laughed, "You don't even ask if they are willing!"

"Hello, Uncle Jiang!"

Tang Xingwan was pulled in by Jiang Sining, looked at Jiang Shichang, and said hello politely. Jiang Shichang watched his wife holding Miss Tang's hand tightly, her eyes seeming to be glued to her body, and the doubts in his heart expanded infinitely.

What's happening here?

Jiang Shichang nodded and ordered the servants to make tea and cut fruits.

"Xingwan, you just think you're at your own home. You're welcome. If you need anything, just tell aunt. The room has been tidied up. Auntie will take you to see..." Jiang Sining pulled her upstairs, and Tang Xingwan followed passively. Behind her, there was something uncomfortable with her enthusiasm.

"Wanfeng, what's going on?" Jiang Shichang was confused. He has never seen his wife be so passionate about anyone.

Jiang Wanfeng shrugged.