The City’s Strongest Son-in-law

202: Chapter 202 Little Details 202: Chapter 202 Little Details Su Changfeng helplessly smiled, “I can’t believe I have to prove this…”

“See, I told you this guy is just pretending.

He doesn’t know anything,” Lin Qingmeng stepped back, looking at Su Changfeng with a wary face.

Even though Tang Qiulu thought he looked very much like Su Changfeng, if he couldn’t prove it, Tang Qiulu wouldn’t believe it.

“If you can’t prove it, then you aren’t Su Changfeng,” Tang Qiulu said.

Su Changfeng touched his nose and said, “At night, you sometimes snore, you often sleep at the head of the bed, but wake up at the foot.”

“And you never wear matching undergarments.”

“You don’t like eating cilantro and scallions, and with every meal, you eat two bowls of rice.”

Hearing what Su Changfeng said, Tang Qiulu froze on the spot.

These are all small details from everyday life, and for someone to know them means they know her very well.

If they didn’t spend every day together, they wouldn’t know these details.

The most crucial thing in Tang Qiulu’s mind was, even Su Changfeng wouldn’t know about the undergarments, unless…

did he peek?

“How about now?

Do you believe I am the real one?” Su Changfeng said with a smile.

Tang Qiulu blushed.

Sleeping and eating were no issue, but why did Su Changfeng know she never wore matching undergarments?

“How…

do you know about my undergarments?” Tang Qiulu asked.

“Ahem.” Su Changfeng couldn’t help but touch his nose.

How did he know?

He must have peeked, but he couldn’t say that, otherwise, Tang Qiulu would definitely give him a scolding.

“Well…

I saw them randomly placed in the closet, guessed it,” Su Changfeng said, shrugging off the question.

“Guessing, huh?

I bet you peeked, pervert,” Lin Qingmeng said with a face full of disdain as she feared the chaos would end, looking at Su Changfeng.

Su Changfeng glared fiercely at Lin Qingmeng and said, “Pay back the money.”

Lin Qingmeng recoiled at these words, realizing he even knew about this, it seemed he really was Su Changfeng.

“Well…

you two should handle your marital issues yourselves, I have something to take care of, I’ll be off now,” Lin Qingmeng hurriedly dashed away.

Tang Qiulu walked up to Su Changfeng, itching to give him a hug, but she’d been too worried about him recently, hesitated several times, and ultimately held back.

“Where did you go, what’s going on?” Tang Qiulu asked.

“Do you want to know about my background?” Su Changfeng said.

This was the biggest secret about Su Changfeng and also what Tang Qiulu was particularly curious about.

She surely wanted to know.

Tang Qiulu quickly nodded her head.

“I am…”

Su Changfeng only got those two words out when his phone rang.

It was a call from Zhu Lie, probably with news about Su Wei Jun.

After answering, Su Wei Jun had already been found at Cang Jiao Pavilion.

After hanging up, Su Changfeng told Tang Qiulu, “You head back now, I have something else to deal with.”

Tang Qiulu nodded and said, “Be careful.”

“Don’t worry, it’s just a clown,” after saying this, Su Changfeng turned around, his face covered in a layer of frost.

Cang Jiao Pavilion.

In Su Wei Jun’s private room, all the women had been driven away by Zhu Lie’s men, nearly filling the room to the brim.

Facing the current situation, Su Wei Jun was indeed a bit scared, from the looks of it, these people were likely Su Changfeng’s enemies, and thus turned their attention to him.

This useless coward, even in Hai City, he managed to offend people.

What a damn waste.

“What do you want to do?

Here for money?” Su Wei Jun asked.

Zhu Lie sneered.

This guy really looked identical to Su Changfeng.

Even though he was extremely familiar with Su Changfeng, he couldn’t find any fault.

“Yes, I’ve come for money.

You owe me 2 billion, when are you going to pay me back?” Zhu Lie laughed.

Su Wei Jun was very surprised.

Why would this coward owe a huge debt of 2 billion?

Did this guy boast to the heavens, crashed into someone’s satellite, and needed 2 billion to repair it?

“If you don’t give me the money today, I’m just going to have to cripple your limbs.

Think it over and decide.” Zhu Lie threatened.

Su Wei Jun just got out from the Imperial City; he hasn’t enjoyed enough yet.

Without limbs, he’d truly become a thorough waste.

Now, Su Wei Jun couldn’t care less if this Su Family’s substitution scheme would be discovered by these people and quickly explained to Zhu Lie, “Brother, maybe there’s a misunderstanding.

I’m really not Su Changfeng, my name is Su Wei Jun, look at my ID card.”

Su Wei Jun pulled out his ID card, Zhu Lie briefly saw the word Beijing.

This guy is from Beijing, so Su Changfeng must be from Beijing.

In Beijing from the south to the north, why would Su Changfeng join the Tang Family?

“Do you think I’m a fool?” You say you’re Su Wei Jun, so you are?

Hurry and get the money out, otherwise, don’t think about keeping your limbs intact.” As Zhu Lie spoke, the men in the room drew out their knives that gleamed coldly.

Su Wei Jun was so scared by the scene that he wet himself, immediately kneeling to Zhu Lie, begging for mercy.

Seeing Su Wei Jun tearfully kneeling and kowtowing, Zhu Lie also couldn’t understand, how did two people from the same womb have such a huge gap?

Su Wei Jun was not even a man, just a coward.

A man’s kneel is worth a thousand gold, yet he knelt down directly?

In contrast, even though everyone in Hai City thought Su Changfeng was a coward, in fact, Su Changfeng’s behavior didn’t portray that of a coward, it’s just those who knew nothing mistook him for being one.

The abilities of these brothers were worlds apart.

Zhu Lie glanced at Su Wei Jun with contempt and said, “Can’t you be a man?”

Su Wei Jun didn’t care what he was being called.

As long as he could live, he could seek revenge someday.

What’s some humiliation now?

During his time at the Imperial City, Su Wei Jun thoroughly learned that when you can’t win, don’t act tough, otherwise, you’ll get beaten up harder.

That’s the truth he realized.

“Please let me go, big brother.

I’m really not Su Changfeng,” Su Wei Jun pleaded.

Zhu Lie shook his head speechlessly.

How could this man be a brother to Su Changfeng?

And who knows what this waste’s family’s status is in Beijing.

That they have such a useless creature.

“You’re definitely not Su Changfeng.” At this moment, a particularly familiar voice reached Su Wei Jun’s ears.

Su Wei Jun, in disbelief, raised his head.