Pretty idiots are born to be played with and ruined by their husbands.

Chapter 116 Zhou Gangxun, I'm going to break your legs.

The following week, things proceeded exactly as Zhou Gangxun had planned.

With the help of his former associates in Hong Kong, Huo Wenyong, and his... "wife," the Ruan family went bankrupt overnight and was burdened with huge debts.

When regulated, social function disappears.

Huo Wenyong learned from the Nguyen family members, who were being treated by loan sharks and were on the verge of death, that the maternity hospital where Nguyen Chi Kuan was taken away was a private hospital in a city surrounding the port city.

The fact that it was a private hospital suggests that Ruan Zhijuan would have had a family that would never have let him go hungry again.

But now the Ruan family has ruined everything. They colluded with the hospital to replace Ruan Zhijuan with a stillborn baby.

Ruan Zhijuan's parents probably made a fuss and had doubts, but if the stillborn baby wasn't their child, where did their child go?

It was 1983. There was almost no surveillance, and even television was not common. The two had just experienced the joy of childbirth and the grief of child death. As strangers in unfamiliar places, how could they find a child who had been abducted and tricked and then traveled to other cities overnight?

Zhou Gangxun changed his mind. He felt that the Ruan family's demise could be brought forward faster, not in half a year, but now.

That evening, news spread from Hong Kong that the Ruan family had fallen to their deaths while trying to escape debt collectors.

Three days later, Kuang Yehai's body was recovered.

It was discovered by several fishing boats from Zhougangxun during their fishing operations.

However, Kuang Yehai was cut in half.

This is perfectly normal; while the fishing boat is in operation, the propeller cuts, pieces, and shreds any unsuspecting corpses that get caught in.

Zhou Gangxun's cold, flat lips curved slightly into a single line, barely concealing the external wound he had inflicted on Kuang Yehai's lower back.

It's 10 PM on the mountain.

Zhou Gangxun stared at Kuang Yehai's body in the body bag on the ground, his dark eyes unfathomable.

The body was obtained through legal channels. After the fishing boat reported the incident to the government, Kuang Yehai's apprentice went to the police station to claim the body, and then a monetary transaction was completed to purchase it. There shouldn't be any problems.

After being submerged in seawater for nearly a week, Kuang Yehai did not become a noticeably giant; he only experienced slight swelling, as if he had taken some kind of miraculous elixir that prevented his body from decaying.

However, it soon became useless.

Zhou Gangxun frowned, pressing his foot on Kuang Yehai's neck bone, "A few months ago, at the Ruan family, you stole my wife's life, leaving me with no remains. So now I'm taking your life, leaving you with no complete corpse."

The cycle of cause and effect, retribution is unhappy.

Zhou Gangxun disgustedly lifted his foot away from Kuang Yehai's trampled body, "Take care of it."

Those around him stepped forward, dismembered Kuang Yehai, sealed the body in a jar, and poured in black dog blood, cinnabar, and mixed it with the corpses of bedbugs and rats.

"Buzz...buzz..."

Zhou Gangxun's cell phone vibrated several times in his pants pocket.

He took it out and turned it on. Perhaps due to a poor signal, Ruan Zhijuan's message appeared only now with a delay: 【(9:28) Zhou Gangxun, where are you?】

(9:47) When are you coming back?

[(9:59) Zhou Gangxun, you haven't replied to my message.]

[(10:07) You've been gone for an hour and three minutes. If you don't come back soon, I won't let you sleep in the bed tonight.]

[(10:12) Zhou Gangxun, I'm going to break your legs.]

Every word, spoken with an air of arrogance and spoiled pride, was met with great interest by Zhou Gangxun, who watched with utter disdain. Break his legs? His wife would probably be ready to give him everything she had the moment she finished beating him.

Sure enough, a belated message came in: 【(10:15) I thought about it, and decided not to break your leg. Your leg was already bad to begin with. Instead, I'll slap you.】

"Buzz...buzz..."

This is the content of a multimedia message: [(10:35) (Image).] ×2.

Zhou Gangxun clicked on it, and the first picture was of his wife's two fair and long legs.

Where did you learn that?

The next picture shows his wife's proud breasts.

She really can't live without him. She's only been away from home for an hour, and she's already sending him these restless, pretty photos to seduce him.

To be horny.

Zhou Gangxun glanced down at himself and chuckled. He wasn't exactly a respectable person either.

Just like a male dog in heat.

His wife's dirty dog.

Zhou Gangxun turned around, found a spot, unbuckled his belt, switched his phone to the camera, lowered his hand, and took a picture of himself. He then sent it to Ruan Zhijuan: [(Picture) Heading home.]

He walked a few steps to the parking area, got into the back seat, and signaled to the driver to drive in the direction of home.

He called Ruan Zhijuan immediately and asked, "Wife, did you see it?"

"Wow, Zhou Gangxun, you...you really have no shame!" Ruan Zhijuan sneered on the phone, "How can you post this kind of stuff in public? You're really shameless."

"Who taught you this, wife?" Zhou Gangxun said, lowering the car partition.

"No...nobody's here." Ruan Zhijuan's face was a little hot on the phone. It was the first time he had done something like this, all because Zhou Gangxun wasn't coming home.

So he just tied him up with a dog leash.

"So you took two photos of me, were you naked and pinching and squeezing yourself in front of the mirror for ages, playing with yourself for me, huh? Wife, why are you like this..." Zhou Gangxun deliberately used a breathy tone for the last word, not enunciating it clearly, just giving the outline of the word.

On the other end of the phone, Ruan Zhijuan's pretty face flushed red. "Hmph, you can't expect anything good to come out of a dog's mouth," she thought, as if she had been hit where it hurt. She put her hands behind her back and said, "I didn't, you are."

Whatever words you say, once they fall into Zhou Gangxun's mouth, they all become lewd and obscene.

"Heh..." Zhou Gangxun chuckled softly, speaking in Cantonese, "Wife...you're so smart, you really understand your husband."

He took a few pictures of his hand and arm, where the veins were bulging from straining, and sent them to Ruan Zhijuan, saying, "See that?"

Zhou Gangxun leaned back in his chair, his gaze fixed on the pitch-black phone screen that reflected only his own image. If only the phone could video call, then he could see his wife.

"Zhou Gangxun." Ruan Zhijuan's face hardened, her tone serious. "Don't do this outside anymore."

Zhou Gangxun narrowed his eyes slightly, a lazy, husky voice curtly asking, "Hmm? What?"

Then his wife, Ruan Zhijuan, dutifully and patiently taught him what she had learned in the literacy class, saying, "Zhou Gangxun, this behavior is not good. It violates social morality. You can't urinate or defecate in public. You have to dress properly."

"Yeah, my wife's right, you can't poop or pee anywhere." Zhou Gangxun chuckled, his teeth clenched. His wife really treated him like a dog in heat. He glanced at his hands, panting heavily with hunger, "Then I'll hold it until we get home, and then I'll go to my wife's..."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, followed by a "beep beep" sound as the call was disconnected.

Zhou Gangxun, you're sick, seriously sick.