His Beloved Treasure

Chapter 1998: Chapter 572: Hospital Corridor_4

This look was nothing, but it almost scared Sister Wang to death.

”My God, what happened? Miss Zhang, if you don’t want to live here, that’s fine. I know you’re not short of money, but you can’t just smash up my house like this. How can I find other tenants in the future?”

Sister Wang was shocked and began to shout.

”Oh, Sister Wang, you don’t even have to say it, of course she has to fix everything for you!”

”Exactly! She must handle it all herself, otherwise we sisters will not allow it!”

”Sister Wang, we sisters must discuss this. This place, once Miss Zhang fixes it up, we won’t agree to let you rent it to her again!”

”Of course, we won’t let her leave until it’s all repaired, don’t worry about that.”

None of the women cared that Zhang Hongyun was present, still thinking of her as a victim. Yet, those middle-aged women were already thinking of kicking her out.

After hearing their words, Sister Wang knew she had backing. She had long suspected Zhang Hongyun of having improper behavior and was even afraid her husband might get seduced, so she quickly nodded: ”You’re right, Miss Zhang, you can’t rent this place anymore. Hurry up and get someone to fix this place for me and find somewhere else to live!”

”What? How can you do this? I’ve paid the rent. How can you just say I can’t live here and kick me out?”

Zhang Hongyun spread her hands in confusion, looking at Sister Wang and then at those women outside. How could she know that older women weren’t as simple as she was, and were not to be trifled with?

”Hmph! To be honest, none of us feel safe with you living here. We all have husbands. What if we come home from work one day and see you flirting with our husbands? Who would we reason with then? You can’t blame us sisters for being merciless; blame yourself for liking to be a mistress. Moreover, look at what you’ve done here. Today it’s just smashing your place up. What if it frightens the children living upstairs?”

The woman leaning against the door continued to argue with her.

”I’m not a mistress. I was deceived too. Why are you saying this about me? Why are you kicking me out? Just because I’m not from Rongcheng?”

Zhang Hongyun’s tears fell out of grievance, seeing those ugly faces. She couldn’t argue back, but she felt extremely wronged.

Why did disaster suddenly strike?

Why were these women targeting her?

Just because she was pretty?

Did they think their husbands were anything worthy? Did she care about flirting with them?

She came to Rongcheng yearning for Mu Yichen. Besides Mu Yichen, she looked down on everyone. She had sacrificed too much for Mu Yichen, but now she couldn’t even touch his hand. No, she couldn’t even see him. She was the one being humiliated, yet right now...

Zhang Hongyun looked at those faces and couldn’t hold back anymore. She suddenly squatted on the ground and cried in grievance.

”Crying won’t help. Hurry up and restore the house. If I see the renovation is worse than before, I won’t forgive you. If I had known you were a seductive wretch, I wouldn’t have rented the house to you. Sisters, keep an eye on her for me. Don’t let this woman just leave like that!”

Sister Wang looked down at Zhang Hongyun crying, thinking that her crying wouldn’t soften her heart, but harden it more.

”Don’t worry, Sister Wang, we sisters also despise homewreckers the most.”

”Exactly, rest assured, we’ll keep a good watch. Until this house is fixed, she won’t go anywhere. Just so happens I’m free these days, I’ll keep an eye on it every day.”

As women who had been married for many years, it seemed they had a common enemy, and they deeply hated such people.

”Then I must thank you all, sisters!”

Sister Wang said happily, eyes revealing the shrewdness of a woman in her forties.

Zhang Hongyun didn’t expect the people in this building to be so terrifying. Though she had lived there for so long, she had never seen them be this frightening.

She later couldn’t help but call Fan Qing, but Fan Qing’s phone was still unreachable. She thought of Tan Yiwen, and as soon as she called, she couldn’t help crying: ”Yiwen, I miss you!”

Tan Yiwen was still working, and he picked up the phone without looking at the number, almost thinking he got it wrong when he realized it was Zhang Hongyun.

”What’s the matter with you again?”

Tan Yiwen asked her, putting down his materials in frustration.

”My place was broken into and smashed, and then the apartment owner is kicking me out. They even...”

The more Zhang Hongyun spoke, the more aggrieved she felt. Tan Yiwen raised his hand to rub his temple in slight annoyance: ”Slow down and tell me!”

In the evening, Tan Yiwen went back to mention this matter to Fan Qing. After listening, Fan Qing was also surprised.

”Does she want to file a lawsuit?”

”Even if she wants to file a lawsuit, she needs to know who to sue, right?”

Tan Yiwen said.

”So did she call you to complain?”

Fan Qing wondered again.

This time, Tan Yiwen didn’t speak, which was a silent confirmation.

Fan Qing lowered her head, sighed lightly on the sofa: ”Do you still enjoy listening to her?”

”How could it be? Do you think your boyfriend is a fool?”

Tan Yiwen asked her softly, knowing she was unhappy, he grabbed her hand and pulled her into his arms.

”If I had other intentions, I wouldn’t have told you about this.”

Tan Yiwen’s words dispelled Fan Qing’s bad thoughts.

Fan Qing remembered the blocked calls in her blacklist, including Zhang Hongyun’s, and after understanding, she softly asked him: ”Should we go check it out?”

”What good would it do to check? Can we persuade her to live a normal life?”

Tan Yiwen asked her a question back.

Fan Qing sighed softly in resignation, she had long given up on getting Zhang Hongyun to live a more normal life.

She knew some girls had blind adoration, blind materialism, but which type did Zhang Hongyun fall into?

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Mu Family, during bedtime!

Qin Mu talked to her husband: ”Did Brother Hang report anything to you today?”

”Hmm?”

Mu Yichen’s curious gaze moved from his phone to her face.

”Zhang Hongyun came to see me today, but that’s not the point. The point is that I suddenly remembered Yang Qin being forced. Do you think this matter might be related to Zhang Hongyun?”

Qin Mu, lying beside him, gently brushed her troublesome hair back with her beautiful fingers as she supported her ear and talked to him.

Due to her movements, Mu Yichen caught a whiff of fragrance.