"Uncle, I'll help you too!" Wang Yang's wife gave a stiff laugh. All she wanted to do right now was to return home to warm up her body.
That evening before they went to bed, Wang Yang verified Zhu Chengqi's situation again. "After I left today, did anything happen? No one visited the old man, right?"
Wang Yang's wife rubbed on her face cream while admiring herself in the mirror. She laughed before saying, "Dear, I think you're a coward. I wasn't around when the old man was younger, so I have no idea whether he used to have a strong temper. But now, I've seen the old man so often and he only has one relative left. There won't be any accidents with the Zhu family's assets. That old man won't be so stupid to give his assets to an outsider instead of his own relative. Are there such stupid people in this world?"
