The City’s Strongest Son-in-law
Chapter 135 - 135 135 The Misunderstanding Worsened

135: Chapter 135: The Misunderstanding Worsened 135: Chapter 135: The Misunderstanding Worsened Seeing that Tang Qiulu had fallen asleep, Su Changfeng didn’t ask too many questions and just lay down on the floor mat.

The night passed in silence.

The next morning at 6 o’clock, as Su Changfeng was about to get up, he heard Tang Qiulu say with a cold face: “I’m going for a morning run by myself.

Don’t follow me.

Also, I’ll go to work alone from now on.

No need for you to take me.”

What’s going on?

Su Changfeng was a bit confused.

Things weren’t like this yesterday, were they?

Why did her attitude suddenly change today?

Could it be, maybe it’s that time of the month?

Su Changfeng had encountered such situations many times before, and he also knew that a woman has those few days every month.

It must be because of this, probably.

Su Changfeng rubbed his leg.

In his current situation, it was indeed better not to run.

Although he jumped down from the third floor last night and didn’t break any bones, he should still rest quietly for the day.

At the entrance of the villa, after waiting for three minutes, Tang Qiulu’s heart sank, and then she went for a morning run by herself.

Presumably, Su Changfeng must have been particularly tired last night.

Otherwise, how could he let her go running alone just because of what she said?

Perhaps, their relationship from beginning to end was never what Tang Qiulu thought it was.

On the mountaintop, Tang Qiulu burst into tears.

By the time she returned home, her face had become extremely cold.

During lunch break, Lin Qingmeng came to the company to find Tang Qiulu.

“Qiulu, what happened yesterday?

Did you ask Su Changfeng?” Lin Qingmeng asked.

“Is there anything to ask?

Do I have to find out which woman he’s been with?” Tang Qiulu said coldly.

“What if Su Changfeng just went for a massage to relax?” Lin Qingmeng had not slept all night, and in her eyes, Su Changfeng shouldn’t be so unfaithful.

Moreover, after calling Tang Qiulu, Lin Qingmeng realized such unverified matters would certainly affect their relationship.

“You know what the Cang Jiao Pavilion is, if it was just a massage, then why did he have to go there?” Tang Qiulu retorted.

Lin Qingmeng didn’t know what to say.

Now she wanted to help explain for Su Changfeng but couldn’t refute it.

“Even if Su Changfeng did go, not all the responsibility lies with him.

Su Changfeng isn’t ill; having needs is normal.” Lin Qingmeng said.

“Qing Meng, you must really like Su Changfeng, to the point of accepting this guy being with other women.

Otherwise, I might as well let you have him.” Tang Qiulu said softly.

“Hah, there are countless fish in the sea; Su Changfeng only wants you, not me.

Besides, even if Su Changfeng did do something, it’s just him venting.

There’s no emotion involved, so you don’t need to blame him.

Anyway, once you’re willing to be with him, he won’t look for other women.” If Su Changfeng were here hearing Lin Qingmeng say this, he’d probably cough up blood.

Nothing actually happened, and here Lin Qingmeng was talking as if it did.

Hearing such words, Tang Qiulu wouldn’t be comforted at all, would she?

Countless fish in the sea?

Tang Qiulu didn’t notice what Lin Qingmeng said next.

Hearing this phrase, she instinctively frowned.

Countless…

fish in the sea…

Impossible, right?

“What’s wrong, Qiulu?

Why don’t you say anything?” Lin Qingmeng asked when Tang Qiulu didn’t respond.

“Nothing…

nothing’s wrong.” Tang Qiulu shook her head: “I’ve already made this guy sleep on the floor mat, and you don’t need to speak for him.

Anyway, I’m certainly not going to let someone unclean touch me.

Even if I don’t divorce Su Changfeng, he won’t get a chance to touch me again.”

Lin Qingmeng’s heart sank, realizing one phone call had led to this outcome.

“Qiulu, maybe I saw it wrong, maybe it’s just that Su Changfeng and that person’s back look similar.

If you don’t ask clearly, it would be bad if a misunderstanding arose!” Lin Qingmeng anxiously advised.

“Stop talking, if you have nothing else to say, please go back to work.

I have matters to deal with, no time to chat.” Tang Qiulu replied.

Lin Qingmeng was about to explain further, but Tang Qiulu pushed her out.

Now it’s all blown up.

If I had known it would be like this, why did I call Tang Qiulu last night?

Lin Qingmeng now really regretted it, but since things were like this already, her regret was useless.

Now that Tang Qiulu didn’t want to ask, Lin Qingmeng had to find Su Changfeng to get to the bottom of it.

If it’s just a misunderstanding, maybe their relationship could still be saved.

“Where are you?

I need to talk to you,” Lin Qingmeng directly called Su Changfeng and said.

Su Changfeng was on his way to Dao Jiu’s place and was occupied, so he said: “Next time, I’m busy right now.”

“I suggest you better meet with me immediately; otherwise, you’ll regret it!” Lin Qingmeng threatened.

Su Changfeng didn’t know what this woman was up to this time, but this wasn’t the first time, so he just hung up the phone.

Seeing that Su Changfeng hung up the call, Lin Qingmeng was immediately enraged.

If it weren’t for the fact that the phone was newly bought, she almost threw it.

“Su Changfeng, you actually hung up on me.

Fine, let’s see what you’ll do then!”

Zhu Lie drove an old Santana, with no air of a big boss from the Black Society.

After hanging up the phone, Zhu Lie asked, puzzled: “How did you kill Wang Lei last night?

Did you do it yourself?”

“Wang Lei is dead, but news won’t come out easily.

Cang Jiao Pavilion will also hide this matter, so how do you plan to start the Boxing Arena?” Su Changfeng asked.

Seeing Su Changfeng didn’t want to talk about last night, Zhu Lie didn’t continue asking.

It wasn’t necessary to know how Wang Lei died; as long as the result was good.

“In fact, someone can do this for me.

It’s easy with this person around.” Zhu Lie said.

“Dao Jiu?” Su Changfeng asked, confused.

Zhu Lie nodded heavily: “Even if Dao Jiu isn’t well-liked in the Underground Boxing Ring, everyone recognizes his strength.

If he takes over, it’s stable.”

“That’s a good idea, but even if Wang Lei is dead, Dao Jiu might not agree to work for us.” Su Changfeng said a bit worriedly.

“Isn’t this guy doting on his daughter?

If his daughter can’t continue her studies, and we happen to be able to help, why wouldn’t this guy agree?” Zhu Lie smiled.