Chapter 22: Frightening People to Death Isn't Enough!
Scared to death! Collect!] Only to see, at this time Wu Zhengye still used his two eyes of different sizes staring at Su Rong, staring until Su Rong was embarrassed to turn his head away. But Wu Zhengye seemed to feel that there was no problem with this, and he continued to stare without letting go.
This scene made the fatty feel uncomfortable too. It's normal to admire beautiful women, as they were born to be admired. If not, how would there be a distinction between beauty and ugliness in this world?
When looking at beautiful women, don't stare like a fool, and your gaze should be one of appreciation, otherwise it's easy to be misunderstood by others.
At this time, Wu Zhengye's expression didn't change much, but his eyes stared at Su Rong unblinkingly, which was very impolite, especially since the beauty's man was right next to her.
"Cough, cough!" Fatso coughed twice desperately and patted Wu Zhengye's shoulder, "Zhengye."
"Shut up!" Wu Zhengye's sudden rebuke cut off Pangzi's voice, causing a surge of anger to rise in his heart. He looked at Su Rong's pretty face, which was slightly flushed, and then at Wu Zhengye, whose eyes didn't even blink, making Pangzi feel very uncomfortable.
"Hey, I'm telling you, Wu Zhengyi is evil."
"Fatso!" Wu Zhengye interrupted Fatso again, turning his head back, and at this time, his face was extremely serious.
The originally angry fatty saw Wu Zhengyi's appearance and was stunned for a moment, "What's wrong?"
"She is twenty years old, right?" Wu Zhengxie asked.
Fatso was taken aback, not understanding what Wu Zhengye's question meant. He furrowed his brow and pulled Su Rong into a hug, laughing as he said, "Heh heh, I'm talking to Zhengye, why are you suddenly concerned about my wife?"
When he heard this, Wu Zhengyi finally reacted and realized that his behavior earlier seemed a bit unusual. However, the matter was very serious, and he had to be serious too, saying, "Fatty, don't worry, I didn't mean anything else."
"That fatty paused for a moment and said, 'Rong Rong had her 20th birthday last month, so she should be 21 this year.'"
"No way!" Wu Zhengxie shook his head very firmly, "She's definitely not yet twenty years old."
"This" fat man looked at Wu Zhengye with a strange gaze, Su Rong was his woman, her age he himself wasn't even clear about, but definitely clearer than Wu Zhengye this 'childhood friend' who had just met for the first time? Moreover, since the two of them started talking after meeting, Wu Zhengye's eyes and topics were all revolving around Su Rong, which made the fat man feel very uncomfortable.
"I said 21 is 21, Su Rong is my woman!" Suddenly, Fatso blurted out such a sentence.
Wu Zhengye couldn't help but feel a great sense of depression upon hearing this, he wasn't here to fight with him over his wife after all, yet Fatso had to go and say something like that.
Su Rong saw that Pangzi was a bit angry and said, "Feng Ge, let's go back. Dad and mom are still waiting for us to go back and have dinner."
"Wait a minute!" Wu Zhengxie exclaimed, "Su Rong, if I'm not mistaken, you should be from a single-parent family, right? Your father passed away due to illness when you were three years old, and your mother was also weak and sickly. When you were four years old, you had a huge calamity, a massive bloodbath, if I'm not mistaken, it should have been a car accident. Fortunately, you're a kind-hearted person, and thanks to the help of a noble person, you escaped with your life, but even until today, there are still aftereffects, which should be related to your head."
After Wu Zhengxie finished speaking, the originally departing Pangzi and Su Rong both turned around in surprise. Pangzi looked at Su Rong as if seeking confirmation, "Rongrong, did he just say..."
Su Rong is Pengzi's woman, and she is also very clear about her things. However, regarding Su Rong's past events, Pengzi has never asked in detail. Nevertheless, regarding Su Rong's frequent headaches, Pengzi is still very aware of them. Upon hearing Wu Zhengye's words, Pengzi's heart is also uncertain, and he can't help but look at Su Rong, hoping she can provide an answer.
At this time, Su Rong opened her small mouth and stared at the man in front of her with a shocked expression. He was not handsome, but he didn't look unpleasant either! Wu Zhengye had said it all correctly! And indeed, Su Rong was not yet twenty years old, the age on her ID was fake, she had intentionally written her age one year older when she was young in order to start school early, this matter, Su Rong had never told Paozi about, but at this moment.
"Incredibly, he nodded and Su Rong turned around, 'Peak brother, how did he know about my past? And my age, I remember not even mentioning it to you, Peak brother, how did he know?'"
Upon hearing this, Fatso's face suddenly turned ugly, staring at Wu Zhengye with a look as if he was looking at his arch-nemesis. Fatso spoke up, "I'm telling you, Wu Zhengye, what do you want to do by investigating my family's Rongrong's matters so thoroughly? Hmph! Let me tell you, I and Rongrong are deeply in love, don't even think about it."
"Wait," Wu Zhengye hastily waved his hand to interrupt the fatty's words, rolled his eyes and smiled wryly, "Fatty, where did you think of? I didn't ask about her affairs, I just saw it from her facial features."
"Physiognomy?" Fatso said with a disbelieving face, "Can you tell all this from her appearance? Do you think I'm a three-year-old kid?"
"Hmm! Wu Zhengxie was really at a loss for words, originally he had good intentions to remind and help Su Rong, but instead he kept being misunderstood by the fatty. However, the fatty was his childhood playmate, although their feelings weren't deep, they still shared some childhood camaraderie. Moreover, when the fatty first met him, although he gave off a somewhat 'showy' impression, in their conversation, he didn't look down on Wu Zhengxie at all, instead he was sympathetic towards Wu Daoyi's situation. Based on this point alone, Wu Zhengxie decided to help the fatty."
Thinking of this, Wu Zheng stepped forward a few steps and walked in front of Pangzi, saying seriously, "Pangzi, take out the cigarette and smoke one."
"Huh!" Fatso thought Wu Zhengye was going to do something when he saw his serious and solemn expression, but instead he came over to smoke. However, after being shocked for a moment, Fatso took out a pack of Chinese cigarettes, handed one to Wu Zhengye, lit it for him, and said, "Zhengye, now that you're smoking too, shouldn't you tell me where you heard about Rongrong's stuff? Rongrong's mother has been bedridden in the hospital for a long time, you didn't hear it from her, did you?"
He took a deep drag on his Chinese cigarette, and Wu Zhengxie slowly exhaled a mouthful of white smoke before speaking. "Fatty, you also know about how I was kidnapped by human traffickers when I was six years old, right?" After seeing Fatty nod, Wu Zhengxie continued, "Alas, it's hard for you to believe how I've spent the past twenty years."
With a long sigh, Wu Zhengxie's words piqued the interest of the fatty, "Zhengxie, I suppose you must have eaten a lot of bitter fruit in these twenty years? Tell me, I'm really curious."
"Alas," he shook his head, Wu Zhengxie's eyes gazed into the distance where most of the sky had been swallowed up by darkness. After a moment of silence, he continued, "In the past, after being kidnapped and sold, I was abandoned by the human trafficker and left on the side of the road. Later, I was rescued by an old blind man."
Wu Zhengxie briefly mentioned his past painful experiences, although he didn't go into details, but Fatzi was stunned and exclaimed "bad luck" repeatedly. By the end, however, Fatzi's eyes lit up, "Zhengxie, you mean to say that you're now a master fortune teller?"
"Heh heh," Wu Zhengyi smiled confidently, and that arrogant look instantly appeared on his face. "This master doesn't dare say I know everything about heaven and earth, but when it comes to small things like feng shui, fortune-telling, physiognomy, and divination, there's nothing I don't excel at, nothing I'm not skilled in."
"Ahem!" Fatso chuckled and coughed twice, saying, "Alright, alright, don't put on this act in front of me, brother! Hmm, right, earlier, about Rongrong's matter, did you really figure it out from her facial features?" Fatso became curious again and asked consecutively, "How did you manage to tell? Why couldn't I see it?"
"Fatty, I was just about to say that!" At this point, Wu Zhengxie's face suddenly turned serious, and upon seeing him like this, both Fatty and Su Rong shifted their gaze over to him. "Zhengxie, speak."
Wu Zhengxie paused for a moment, "Before I say this thing, I need to go through the formalities."
The two fat men looked at each other, both a bit helpless. Wu Zheng was clearly trying to pique their interest, but just when things were getting crucial, he changed the subject again.
Seeing the expressions of the two, Wu Zhengye couldn't help but know what they were thinking in their hearts. However, the procedure had to be followed, and he couldn't help but say in a low voice, "Fatty, you also know my current identity. In our line of work, we attach great importance to 'Tian Qian' (heavenly decree). So, just now, don't blame me for not revealing the truth. I had no choice."
"Can you talk now?" The fatty looked at Wu Zhengyi with a bit of helplessness.
Shaking his head, Wu Zhengye continued, "Not now either, unless..."
"What if?" Fatso asked casually.
"Open mouth, golden." Wu Zhengye only said three words.
"Huh!" The fat man widened his eyes and said after a long while, "I'm talking about morality. Given our relationship, can't you just give us a free reading this once?"
He smiled wryly and shook his head, "Fatty, you don't understand. I can read for you guys for free, but under these circumstances, what I say will definitely not come true. Moreover, your calamities will be brought forward, worsened, and increased! And as for me, I'll also suffer from the heavenly punishment, of course, unless you have a great favor to repay me, otherwise, it's all about opening one's mouth for gold."
"Alright, alright." The fatty also stopped nagging, "How much is it? I'll pay."
"Brother Feng!" At this time, Su Rong was shaking her head and pulling Pangzi's hand on one side. In her opinion, Wu Zhengxie had indeed spoken to the point about her situation, but at this moment, he looked like a swindler no matter how she looked at him. This made her secretly give Pangzi a signal, telling him not to be deceived.

