Sweet Nostalgia of the 80s
Chapter 1047: Who is he?

Chapter 1047: Who is he?

This thing was addictive to do. Song Yueqin had been right before, but in the end, the past few days were too much for them to bear.

"I’ll make it quick! We’ll finish in half an hour. Once I leave, who would know!" Yang Erdan said.

"No worries. They won’t be back any time soon. Today we have enough time to be tender; no need to suffer in the cold wind on hard rocks."

"Okay. I’ll listen to you."

Qin Fen was riding his bike halfway there when he suddenly remembered that after buying things, he had not a single penny on him.

During the festive period, if he met children from his buddies’ homes, it would look very bad for him not to carry some money being an uncle.

It’s just a matter of a few minutes, better to go back and grab some money.

So, Qin Fen rode his bike back home.

He stopped his bike at the entrance and went straight into the yard.

He had only walked a few steps when he heard voices coming from the house.

"Why the rush? He won’t be back anytime soon."

"I can’t help it! Your body smells so good, I lose control of myself when I see you. Let me have my fill today at last!"

Qin Fen, hearing the voices inside, finally understood why An Hao had asked him to keep an eye on Song Yueqin; it seemed she had discovered it, so she had spoken that way.

That meant that this pair indoors was not stealing their pleasures for the first time.

Thinking about how he had paid to bring home a wife who he couldn’t sleep with, but someone else did, felt like there was a fire burning in his chest.

His blood boiled and surged to his head!

"Song Yueqin! You whore!" He roared with rage, lifting his foot to kick the door.

The pair of lovebirds inside hadn’t started yet when suddenly hearing Qin Fen’s voice, Song Yueqin was scared half to death.

She quickly rolled over, put on her clothes, and hurriedly opened the window to say to Yang Erdan, "Run! The door is bolted; he can’t get in! Run fast!"

"What about you?" Yang Erdan asked as he fumbled to put his trousers on.

"Don’t worry about me. I’ll just take this chance to divorce him! If he catches you, I bet he’ll beat you half to death."

"Then I’m leaving. Take care!" Yang Erdan said, and then he climbed out the window and jumped.

Qin Fen knocked on the door for a long time, but no one opened it. Furious, he grabbed a hoe from the yard and smashed the door.

He kicked the door open with a crash, stormed in, and saw the bedclothes in disarray, Song Yueqin disheveled, and the air still bearing another man’s scent.

Qin Fen exploded like a bomb, grabbed Song Yueqin by the collar and roared, "Admit it! Were you cheating on me?"

"No!" Song Yueqin, terrified out of her wits, still clenched her teeth and denied it.

"You think I’m deaf, blind, and have my nose just for show?" Qin Fen slapped Song Yueqin hard across the face.

The slap made Song Yueqin spit blood.

"Who is the adulterer?"

"No one."

Smack! Another slap!

The two slaps left Song Yueqin’s cheeks swollen and painful, her nerves numb, her ears ringing incessantly, and her vision filled with dancing stars.

It took a while before she could gather her strength.

"Qin Fen! You bastard! I want to divorce you! I’m absolutely not staying with you! Divorce! Divorce!" Song Yueqin fiercely pushed Qin Fen away, screaming hysterically like a madwoman.