If the business woman does not help the poor, the villain's dream of prosperity will be shatter

Lu Fei felt like he was lucky today.

Because he was not on duty, he was invited by an old gambling friend to have a small gamble.

I didn't expect that I would be so lucky today and won several times in a row.

After getting a hundred taels of silver, he left the gambling house with the silver. He happened to meet a colleague, so he waved his hand and invited him to drink with great generosity.

After eating and drinking, Lu Fei hummed a little tune and rode back on his horse, swaying.

When he was almost at the mansion, two passers-by suddenly looked at him, covered their mouths and smiled, then shook their heads, and whispered something to each other.

Lu Fei was drunk and angry, and he rode his horse forward a few steps. He happened to hear words like "Sheng, Madam, son".

Thinking of his wife's tender little face recently, and that man who inexplicably dragged him to gamble, and his good luck today...

Lu Fei's heart suddenly skipped a beat and a layer of sweat broke out on his forehead: He hadn't won so much money in a long time. If he hadn't been in a bad mood recently, he wouldn't have stopped so quickly.

He was only slightly tipsy to begin with, but after this shock, about 80% of his drunkenness immediately dissipated.

Lu Fei quickly shook the reins and galloped towards the mansion.

In the right side room of the main courtyard of the Lu Mansion, the candlelight was dim and shadows of people were swaying around.

A man and a woman were having a passionate affair.

Two maids were standing guard outside the door, and the water in the bathtub was slowly steaming.

On the bench nearby, Lu Fei's wife, Ji, had her clothes half-undressed, her hair disheveled, and her face flushed. She held Sheng Li's face in her hands, biting her lips lightly with her silver teeth, trying her best not to make any sound.

While working hard, Sheng Li asked, "How is Yi'er doing with his studies these days? I haven't seen him for a while."

Ji hummed and said, "Yi'er, you are very motivated. I asked about you when I came back home a few days ago."

Sheng Li lowered his head and kissed her, "You have taught your son well. He is sensible and smart... Has the man surnamed Lu touched you recently?"

Ji's eyes were charming, and she pinched Sheng Li's arm weakly with her fingers, and said in a tender voice: "It's just a silver-plated spear head, why mention it?"

Even though Lu Fei looks strong, what he does in the bedroom... has always been just for his own amusement.

Especially as he gets older, he has ruined his health by drinking, gambling and visiting brothels, and now he is becoming more and more useless.

When Ji first married Lu Fei, she thought all men in the world were like that.

But since she had a sexual experience with Sheng Li, Ji finally realized the joy of being a woman.

From then on, I was deeply addicted and couldn't extricate myself.

Sheng Li chuckled when he heard that.

Ever since his cousin Zhang Cheng was murdered, Lu Fei rarely went out to drink and gamble, and would return home after finishing his shift.

Occasionally, when he went out, he would be back in less than an hour.

During this period of time, the two of them always had a hard time finding the right opportunity, but could only finish it in a hurry.

This time, as soon as Lu Fei entered the gambling house, Sheng Li went into the mansion as soon as he got the news.

Suddenly, someone whispered outside the rear window, "The master is back!"

The two people who were cuddling each other in the room, almost reaching the clouds, suddenly separated.

Sheng Li grabbed his clothes and put them on, then jumped out of the rear window with skillful movements and disappeared quickly.

In the meantime, Ji threw away the thin shirt on her body, slid into the water, rested her head on the bathtub, and closed her eyes slightly.

The movements were smooth and skillful.

Just as I lay down, the door of the room opened and Lu Fei rushed in, reeking of alcohol.

Ji screamed "Ah!" and quickly covered her chest with a handkerchief, scolding: "You are courting death. You suddenly rushed in and scared me."

Lu Fei looked at the open rear window thoughtfully, and said with a sinister smile: "Although it is early autumn now, the weather is a bit cool."

As he spoke, he walked towards the back window and said, "Madam, you are taking a bath with the window open. Aren't you afraid of catching a cold?"

Ji scooped up a handful of water and slowly poured it down her arm. She rolled her eyes at Lu Fei and said in a gentle voice, "There's a lot of steam in the room. I always feel stuffy. What's wrong with opening the window to get some fresh air? Over the years, I've always opened the window every time I took a bath, but the size of the window was different depending on the season. Doesn't my husband know that?"

This is true.

Hearing this, Lu Fei's expression eased slightly.

Ji followed Lu Fei with the corner of her eyes, watching him stick his head out of the windowsill, look around, and then touch the windowsill with his hand.

Lu Fei looked at the fresh mud stain on his finger, and a storm suddenly appeared in his slightly lowered eyes.

Under Ji's anxious gaze, Lu Fei gently twisted his fingers, snorted coldly, and closed the window with a "click".

Ji breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Fei slowly walked to Ji's side, looking at her pink cheeks and red lips under the heat, and the unconcealed charm at the corners of her eyebrows and eyes...

With a sudden surge of anger in his heart, he stretched out his hand abruptly, grabbed Ji's hair, and pressed her forcefully into the water.

Ji's half-scream was swallowed by the water, and her jade arms waved, splashing the water in the bucket.

After five or six breaths, Lu Fei finally let go of his hand.

Ji popped her head out and leaned over the edge of the bathtub, coughing heart-wrenchingly.

After finally stopping her cough, Ji cursed angrily, "Lu Fei, are you sick?!"

Lu Fei stared at Ji coldly and suddenly asked, "Whose footprints are those on the windowsill?"

Ji's heart skipped a beat, almost jumping out of her throat. She asked weakly, "What, what footprints? How do I know where the footprints came from?"

Lu Fei walked around the bathtub, but his eyes were always fixed on Ji.

Ji appeared calm on the surface, but in fact, she was already extremely panicked.

Just when she felt that she was about to give up, Lu Fei suddenly smiled and said, "No, no, look at you, how scared are you?"

Ji suddenly wanted to look in the mirror to see if her appearance had really revealed her true colors.

Even though she thought so, Ji knew that Lu Fei already suspected her.

I’m afraid that the matter between her and Sheng Li can no longer be hidden.

She had heard Sheng Li talk about the methods Lu Fei used to interrogate prisoners.

If Lu Fei used these methods on her.

Or maybe Lu Fei just needs to scare the two girls outside the door a little bit...

Ji tried hard not to tremble, and clenched her hands hidden in the water into fists, with her nails digging deep into the palms of her hands.

Lu Fei picked up the clothes that fell under the spring stool and threw them to Ji Shi, "Okay, put on your clothes when you're done washing them."

Ji let the clothes fall into the water, and tears fell drop by drop.

Smashing small flowers in the water.

What should she do?!

When doubts arise in one's mind, everything becomes suspicious.

While on duty the next day, Lu Fei looked at Sheng Li's face carefully.

Sheng Li looked confused and asked with a smile, "Commander, is there something dirty on my face?"

Lu Fei sneered and said, "As for the dirty stuff, there isn't any. I suddenly realized that my son is really similar to you?"