The dumb wife died with hatred, and she was not obedient after rebirth

"I knocked all these down one by one." Qin Zhan glanced at her, very proud. He picked up a chestnut, used a tool to get the chestnut out, and threw one to Ling Zhao for her to play with.

"Would you like to go into the mountains with me for a few more days?"

Ling Zhao was playing with a chestnut. He had no interest in the chestnut that didn't prick his hand, but he stared at the hedgehog-like shell for a long time.

The chef prepared a crab feast using the ingredients Qin Zhan brought, but it took a little longer.

They started with the steamed hairy crabs, and by the time the last dish of crab stuffed with orange was served as dessert, it was already dark.

When Ling Zhao's cell phone rang, she was eating crab meat soup without having to peel the crab meat.

Qin Zhan was not very interested in eating crabs, he just liked watching Ling Zhao eat them.

He peeled the crab meat himself, picking the tender and sweet meat from the shell. A crab weighing half a pound only had a little crab meat. He placed the golden crab roe on the top and drizzled a little bit of seasoned vinegar on it. He then handed the bowl and dish to Ling Zhaomai.

"Won't you answer the phone?"

Qin Xie ate crab stuffed with orange, his lips were covered with paste, his eyes were fixed on the plate of crab meat: "Why don't I have any?"

Qin Zhan glanced at him: "Don't you have hands yourself?"

"Ling Zhao doesn't have hands either?"

Amid the conversation of the two, one adult and one child, the cell phone never stopped ringing.

Qin Zhan said Qin Xie was autistic, and Qin Xie ate his food obediently. Qin Zhan looked over and said, "Boss Huo's phone is about to explode, right?"

Ling Zhao was eating meat soup and asked him to help answer the phone. Qin Zhan smiled slightly, wiped his fingers slowly, and picked up her phone. After pressing the answer button, he said in a pretentious tone: "Mr. Huo, Ling Zhao is having dinner with me. Why don't you eat by yourself tonight? Otherwise, you won't be lonely if you find a close female friend to accompany you."

Qin Xie finished eating the crab stuffed orange, and then his cousin brought over the chestnut cake he made. The little guy immediately perked up: "This cake is delicious!"

"If Young Master Qin likes to eat them, then you have to peel more chestnuts. This is all the chestnuts Madam peeled this afternoon."

Huo Yixiu listened to the noise on the other end of the phone, his face tense, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Give the phone to Ling Zhao."

Qin Zhan returned the phone to Ling Zhao. Ling Zhao hung up the call with Huo Yixiu, then opened Fan Wenxin's WeChat conversation, took a screenshot, and was just one click away from forwarding it. Ling Zhao paused, just saved the screenshot, then opened Huo Yixiu's WeChat conversation and sent him the crab picture.

She was holding a big meat clamp which was covered with white meat. She opened her mouth wide and was about to swallow the meat in the clamp for a photo.

Huo Yixiu looked at the photo she had looked at and his expression became even darker.

It’s just a hairy crab, as if everyone has eaten it before.

The man went home as soon as he got off work, but found no one at home, not even his cousin.

Huo Yixiu asked Ling Zhao to send his location, but Ling Zhao never replied to his message again.

I called my cousin, but no one answered the phone.

With a snap, he slammed the phone on the table.

He knew that his handling of the Fan Wenxin incident had made her very unhappy, but she had accepted the compensation he offered, so shouldn't that be the end of it?

Just when I was about to sleep in the same room, I did this to him.

Qin Zhan!

He always finds the right opportunity to poach his people!

Huo Yixiu picked up the phone again.

Even if Ling Zhao refused to give him her location, as a former top hacker, it would only take him a few seconds to find her location.

He quickly found Ling Zhao's location and drove there.

In the small courtyard of the private kitchen, star-like lights flickered, the breeze blew, and the bright moon shone. After Ling Zhao had eaten his fill, he spread out his arms and legs to eat chestnut cake and admire the moon.

My cousin was playing with Qin Xie, and laughter could be heard from time to time.

Qin Zhan poured her a glass of water and said, "You haven't gained weight even though you eat so much. Did Fan Wenxin do something disgusting that made you vomit?"

Ling Zhao glanced over and saw Qin Zhan holding the teacup and smiling leisurely.

Ling Zhao patted the crumbs off his fingers: "You also know that Fan Wenxin is pregnant?"

Qin Zhan was stunned and stretched his neck: "Fan Wenxin is pregnant 'again'?"

Not long ago, in order to get closer to Madam Li, Fan Wenxin lied about having a miscarriage and went to the temple to confess and pray for the non-existent fetus. Qin Zhan, as Madam Li's nephew, knew about this.

Ling Zhao looked at Qin Zhan's gossipy expression and pursed his lips.

It seemed that Qin Zhan didn't know that she had let it slip.

[Which disgusting thing about Fan Wenxin are you talking about?] Ling Zhao changed the subject.

Qin Zhan raised his eyebrows and sat back in his chair: "No wonder you are not in a good mood. You tried to catch crabs but ended up being surrounded by crabs. I thought you had figured out the trick in Qiao Jingze's incident, but Huo Yixiu didn't tell you. I didn't expect there would be something even more explosive."

"Is the child Huo Yixiu's?"

Ling Zhao said nothing.

She knew that Qin Zhan and Huo Yixiu didn't get along, and there seemed to be some old grudges. She was dissatisfied with Huo Yixiu, but after all, they were still husband and wife, and they were people in the same boat.

Ling Zhao raised his hand and gestured: [You knew what Fan Wenxin did, but you didn't tell me. ]

Qin Zhan took a sip of tea and smiled indifferently: "What's the point of telling you. Your President Huo has long announced that there is no leak of information in Junhai Technology, and I cooperated with him. Have you forgotten?"

He leered at her, reminding them that they only saw the deal that was done.

Ling Zhao picked up a piece of chestnut cake.

Freshly picked chestnuts are beaten into powder, kneaded with glutinous rice flour, and steamed into pastries. They are more fragrant than the pastries sold in stores, but eating too much will make your stomach bloated.

She put the cake back on the plate.

Qin Zhan continued, "With such a drama, it doesn't matter whether Fan Wenxin was found out or not. What matters is what Mr. Huo did and his attitude..."

Ling Zhao narrowed his eyes and looked ahead, his expression gloomier than ever before.

[This reason is not enough to deal with her, is there any other way? ]

Qin Zhan was stunned again: "Shouldn't you be completely disappointed with Huo Yixiu and divorce him?"

He said so much just to encourage Ling Zhao to rekindle his belief in divorce, stay away from Huo Yixiu, and come to him.

He personally went to Yangcheng Lake to catch crabs and he personally picked the chestnuts. He even peeled them for her to eat. How could she not think that he was a good man who could take good care of her?

She actually wanted to fight with Fan Wenxin. Qin Zhan was not interested in the drama between the queen and the mistress.

Qin Zhan was disappointed and said calmly, "I don't know."

Ling Zhao picked up the chestnut cake, handed it to his lips, and smiled at him.

Qin Zhan looked at her slender white fingers, then at her face. She was still smiling.

The smile is not honest and sincere, like that of a treacherous queen.

Qin Zhan frowned, then raised the corners of his lips playfully, opened his mouth, and took a bite of the chestnut cake.

"Ling Zhao!" A cold and furious voice came from the corner of the yard. Ling Zhao was startled and turned around to see Huo Yixiu walking towards him with a dark face.

"You..." He glanced at Qin Zhan who was leisurely eating the cake. Qin Zhan held the remaining half of the cake and challenged him, "Mr. Huo, do you want to try it?"