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Zhao Fuqiang suddenly became anxious.

Whose surname is Kong? Is it Kong Yao?

Zhao Fuqiang roared angrily.

The agency guy looked surprised, Do you know him?

Zhao Fuqiang tugged at his collar and said, Grass! I know even if it turns into ashes!

Zhao Fuqiang turned to Sun Hong and said, Daughter-in-law, this Kong Yao is the person I was talking about. She pretended to be dead and cheated me of my money!

Sun Hong sneered, She cheated you of your money? Do you have any evidence?

Zhao Fuqiang said: I have evidence of transfers, and there are transfer records every time.

He took out his mobile phone, opened the bank text message, and showed it to Sun Hong, Look, there is a record every time.

Sun Hong pointed to the note: For my dear?

Every transfer record of Zhao Fuqiang has a note written on it: To my dear.

Zhao Fuqiang hurriedly explained, That bastard Kong Heng asked me to write this. He said it was compensation for his sister. He asked me to write it clearly. His sister is my dear.

Sun Hong burst into laughter, turned around and asked the agency guy, Do you believe it?

The agency boy looked at Zhao Fuqiang with disdain and said, Brother, you and that man just did that. What nonsense are you making up? This bank transfer is obviously evidence that you keep a lover, and you still say it is? For dead people? Isn’t this your flirting? Bah, how shameless!”

Zhao Fuqiang simply couldn't explain it.

No, it's not like that. That Kong Heng, he is Kong Yao's brother. Really, wife, it's really like this! This house belongs to me!

Sun Hong sighed helplessly, as if she didn't want to continue arguing with Zhao Fuqiang, You said this house belongs to you, do you have a house book?

Zhao Fuqiang immediately said: There is a house book, just wait, I will get it for you right away.

He walked towards the TV cabinet and opened the drawer of the TV cabinet, only to break into a cold sweat.

Where is the house book he put in the drawer of the TV cabinet?

Where is his big red book?

There was nothing else in the drawer, and Zhao Fuqiang had no hope of rummaging around to find it.

He quickly opened the drawer next to him.

Click, click, click!

Several drawers were all open and empty.

Sun Hong laughed out loud, How long will you continue to perform? I'm going to file for divorce tomorrow.

Sun Hong turned around and left after saying that.

Zhao Fuqiang jumped up and came to stop her, I won't divorce! I can't get divorced! Don't even think about it!

Sun Hong looked at him coldly, If you don't divorce, you won't get a penny from me. I won't spend money for you. You can't live in my house, and I will tell the children that they My father actually likes men, I am just a tool for you to carry on the family line.

No! That's not the case! Zhao Fuqiang roared crazily.

Sun Hong calmly said, In short, I won't give you any benefit. But if you agree to divorce and leave the house, you can at least keep your job, and I will help you hide your secrets. How do you choose? You It's up to you.

The agency boy said to Zhao Fuqiang: Brother, if I were you, I would get divorced. This way I can keep my job. Otherwise, if you were caught having an affair during marriage, do you still expect your wife to do it? Forgive you? Maybe other women just forgive her and move on, but I don’t think Miss Sun can tolerate sand in her eyes, so why should you?

Zhao Fuqiang didn't know Sun Hong's character.

That's why he was afraid that Kong Heng would go to Sun Hong.

But after hiding it, it was exposed like this!

And he also made Sun Hong think that he liked Kong Heng!

Zhao Fuqiang couldn't accept this fact. He shouted at the agent, I want to see Kong Yao!

The agency boy rolled his eyes and said, You are not the emperor, and I am not a eunuch. What do you want me to do? I must be sick!

Zhao Fuqiang almost died of anger.

The agent smiled at Sun Hong and said, Miss Sun, do you still want to make a reservation for your friend?

Sun Hong nodded, Definitely.

The agent immediately said: Okay, let's go to our store to sign the contract now. Miss Kong happens to be here too.

As soon as he heard that Miss Kong was there, Zhao Fuqiang immediately wanted to follow her.

Sun Hong couldn't get rid of this dog-skin plaster, so she had to let him follow.

In the agency store.

The agent took Sun Hong to greet a slightly fatter sister, Hello, Ms. Kong. This is Ms. Sun who came to see the house today. She likes your house very much, but there is one thing. Now some people say that she He is the owner of this house. Could you please show me the house book?

Miss Kong immediately said: Yes, yes, I have the house book, this house is mine, there is no problem at all.

Are you Kong Yao? Zhao Fuqiang came in from outside, stared at the fat Miss Kong, and shouted in shock.

It made all the guys in the agency look over.

Miss Kong nodded and looked at Zhao Fuqiang with a puzzled look, Who are you?

The agent who brought Sun Hong said immediately: This is the gentleman I just talked about. He said this house belongs to him.

Miss Kong immediately frowned, Is there any misunderstanding?

What a bullshit misunderstanding! There is no misunderstanding! I bought this house a year ago and it was purchased through an agency! How can there be any misunderstanding!

The agency guy asked: Which agency are you with?

Zhao Fuqiang thought for a moment, It seems to be called Ruyi Agency or something. (I made it up, it's fake.)

The agency boy was stunned for a moment, then turned back to confirm with his colleagues: Is there such an agency near us?

His colleagues shook their heads.

The agency boy said to Zhao Fuqiang: The houses in this neighborhood are basically sold by nearby agencies. We have never heard of such an agency. Moreover, I checked the house of Ms. Kong, and it is true that she only recently bought it. News of the sale started being posted online, and this house had never been sold before.”

Sun Hong interrupted, Is this the Kong Yao you're talking about?

Zhao Fuqiang looked at the strange woman in front of him, No.

Ms. Kong said: My name is Kong Yao, but I don't know this gentleman.

Zhao Fuqiang couldn't explain clearly at first, and now he can't explain it even more clearly, I really have the house book for this house. It's true. It's just that I lost the house book. So, if we go to the housing trading center to check, we will definitely be able to check it. Who is the real homeowner?

She wanted to sell her house, but after being messed up like this, Ms. Kong felt a little uneasy, fearing that there would be some problem, Okay, let's go check it out.

Sun Hong pulled out her chair and sat on the stool, You go check it out, but I won't go. I'm just waiting for the results.

After all, the agent did Ms. Kong’s business, and he always helped clients go to the housing transaction center to go through the procedures. He was familiar with the place, so he went with him.

About thirty minutes later.

They are back.

The agent told Sun Hong with a smile, There's nothing wrong with the house. It belongs to Ms. Kong. Let's handle the formalities for Ms. Sun.

Zhao Fuqiang was like an eggplant beaten by frost, angry and aggrieved.

He spent so much money to buy the house. Where is his house?