Chapter XVIII New Goals

After Cai Xukun finished speaking, I let him go and threatened him not to tell anyone about it, otherwise I would shave his face.

After Cai Xukun left, I told Zhang Guifen what I thought.

"Even if our family dies, Jing Zhengyang won't be able to get the property of the entire Xiong family." Zhang Guifen said with certainty.

"Don't forget, your ex-husband's current wife, Yang Zhouxian, is Jing Zhengyang's college sweetheart, and it is very likely that they will join forces to obtain the Xiong family's property." I continue to speculate.

"It is impossible for Yang Zhouxian to join forces with Jing Zhengyang, I found someone to investigate Yang Zhouxian, she had a miscarriage when she graduated from college, it was Jing Zhengyang's mother who found someone's hand, Jing Zhengyang knew that it was his mother's hand, but he pretended that his grandson refused to stand up for Yang Zhouxian, but got along with my daughter, Yang Zhouxian must have hated Jing Zhengyang to death, which is one of the reasons why she married into the Xiong family." Zhang Guifen said.

"Now that you know...... So why didn't you speak out at that time to stop Xiong Ruixue from marrying Jing Zhengyang? I asked curiously.

"Jing Zhengyang had already poured ecstasy soup on my daughter, saying that he had an ex-girlfriend who was very in love, and then his girlfriend broke up with him, and he also beat off the flesh and blood of two people, and found a rich old man, Rui Xue loved him wholeheartedly at that time, if he knew that Yang Zhouxian was that ex-girlfriend, he would only have a more stiff relationship with her father."

"Will Jing Zhengyang and Yang Zhouxian resurrect?"

"I don't think so, it's impossible for them to join forces...... Even if it's a team, it may be a matter of taking what you need. ”

Speaking of which, my conversation with Zhang Guifen is over.

After Zhang Guifen left, I sat alone on a chair and wandered all over the world, the more I knew the more shocking I felt, just for the sake of property, I had to slowly poison my wife, maybe this is the sorrow of the wealthy family.

If it's just a grudge from a wealthy family, my investigation will come very easily, and it's over with money, but I never expected my wife to be implicated, and what made me feel even more humiliated was that my wife had an affair with Jing Zhengyang, and this time the business was very tricky, and it was more humiliating.

Looking outside, it was getting late, so I got up and put the camera on, closed the door again, and prepared to go home.

Back at home, Deng Yafang hadn't slept yet.

"I'm back." Deng Yafang asked.

"Hmm." My tone was cold because I had a pimple in my heart.

"Haven't you been tired lately, do you want me to pinch your shoulder?" Deng Yafang then asked.

"No, you go to sleep first, I'm still busy." After that, I went to the study.

In the past, I would not be so indifferent to Deng Yafang, let alone refuse her to pinch my shoulder, and I felt uncomfortable being a little indifferent to her, after all, I still love her deeply, but I had to refuse her, for fear that I would forgive her if I was soft-hearted.

Sit at your desk, take a deep breath, and wake up.

I heard the bedroom door close, and I knew that Deng Yafang had gone to sleep, and I didn't know what she would think of me, but what she thought about it now is not something I should care about.

Next, I recorded all the important news I knew in the next few days in my notebook, and some important tasks and relationships were also clearly divided, and the next target person was clarified: Yang Zhouxian.

Now to confirm whether this Yang Zhouxian participated in the poisoning of Xiong Ruixue, it is simpler if he is not involved, and if he is involved, he must investigate why he is involved and the extent of his participation.

During this period, I sent another message to Zhang Guifen, asking her to send me the information on the previous investigation of Yang Zhouxian, so that I would not have to start from scratch.

It was late at night when I was writing and painting, and I estimated that Deng Yafang should be asleep, so I tiptoed out the camera and prepared to install it in a few hidden corners of the home.

With my years of experience as a private detective, several cameras were quickly installed and commissioned, so I could observe what was happening at home anytime and anywhere.

After everything was done, I went back to the study again, lay down on the bench, and thought about how to investigate the new target Yang Zhouxian tomorrow.