Chapter Eighty-Four: His—The House 17

Zhao Tuo didn't want to sell his house and lose his car, so he even moved out, divorced his wife and didn't want a baby.

I'm going to stay on it to the end.

But the man was not a vegetarian either, and he was taken directly to court.

To tell the truth, more than one million is not a small number, and no one will be stupid enough not to.

This lawsuit lasted for more than half a year, and no matter how Zhao Tuo complained and apologized, he was still burdened with 1.3 million in arrears.

Does he have money?

Not really.

When it was time to repay the debt, he thought of his ex-wife.

Of course, in Zhao Tuo's heart, it was just a fake divorce as a last resort, an expedient measure to protect his property and his wife and daughter, as long as he wanted, he could remarry at any time.

Love is the hardest thing in the world to determine.

He called his wife to inform her of the verdict.

No one answered.

Well... I guess I didn't hear it.

Deliberately ignoring the panic in his heart, he took a taxi back to the community, kept calling all the way, walked upstairs quickly to the community, and banged on the door hard.

The door opened.

But it was not his familiar wife who opened the door, but a man.

He was suddenly displeased and frowned, "Who are you?" How is it in my house? Where's my wife! ”

The man was not angry with his questioning, and explained, "I am the owner of this house, and your ex-wife sold the house to me a month ago, and the transfer was only successful a few days ago. You're Zhao Tuo, do you want to come in and sit down? She has something for me to pass on to you. ”

At this time, Zhao Tuo's brain was blank, and he couldn't believe what he heard.

"What? What did you say? ”

The man kindly repeated it, seeing that his face was wrong, he was a little puzzled, "What's wrong with you?" Any questions? ”

Probably not.

He came to see the house a few times, and asked the neighbors on this floor, but they were all shocked by his inquiry, saying that he was thinking too much.

"Mr. Zhao?"

"Who do you think you bought the house from?" Zhao Tuo's face was extremely pale, "My wife said that she left something for me, what is it?" ”

Call!

It's better to think about it.

Maybe there were too many fingers in the community, and she and her children were under a lot of pressure, so they decided to sell the house and move after thinking twice.

As for why he wasn't told, he chose to ignore it.

"Wait a minute."

Turned around and went into the house, and in less than two minutes came out with an envelope.

"Give."

Zhao Tuo took it, and in the next second, the door slammed shut.

Zhao Tuo: ...

Damn little shriveled calf!

He didn't leave, he tore open the envelope outside the door, and there was only a piece of paper inside.

Well.

It's only a short half page.

The content is as follows: Zhao Tuo, I have had enough of the days with you, and this house is used as compensation for your cold violence against me for so many years. I left and went to live in another city. Don't worry, I will find a good family to marry, you also have to live a good life, pay off your debts well, I have always believed in your ability. This may be the last time we will be in contact, and I think about it, and I still have to tell you, in fact, my daughter is not your child, and I found out a year ago. Finally, I wish you happiness.

After reading his ex-wife's message, Zhao Tuo only felt dizzy in his head.

Hands tremble.

"Cheap... Cheap..."

He fell to the ground as soon as it was dark.

The man who was lying on the cat's eye to watch the movement outside suddenly panicked, and hurriedly opened the door, and saw the unconscious former owner on the floor.

Countless x's ran through in my heart.

And a very bad premonition came to mind.

But now the man who fell in front of his house had to be taken to the hospital.

Sure enough, what happened afterwards proved that his original hunch was true.

As for the matter of bad luck, sometimes it is really impossible to say, but the most unlucky and innocent and sad thing is that people sit at home, and disaster comes from heaven.

Scold.

Whoever has a peaceful little life is just going to provoke bad people, right?

Is Zhao Tuo a good guy?

Think too much!

You must know that this house was bought by him with hard work.

How expensive it is to buy a house these days.

He is not stupid, he knows that even if he thinks he is a fake divorce, he has gone through the divorce procedures and obtained a legal divorce certificate, and the house and car are also willing to be given to his ex-wife.

No matter which way you look at it, you have to not go back.

But—

If the ex-wife cheats, then the divorce of the two will have to be counted separately.

Zhao Tuo sued his ex-wife's daughter and the house buyer in court with a complaint, not only to get the house and car back, but also to ask his ex-wife to return the expenses and mental damages for helping her raise her children in the past eight years.

Ex-wife: The dog man is such a scumbag!

Ex-daughter: It turns out that I am not Baba's own daughter, I am an illegitimate daughter.

Homeowner: What am I doing wrong? I just want to buy a house.

I think it's so hard.

As the saying goes, adversity sees the truth, and for Zhao Tuo, it is adversity that sees the truth.

The lawsuit lasted a year and a half, and he won.

After paying off his debts, his wife was separated and the house was gone, Zhao Tuo was in a very heavy mood, and the only thing to be happy about was that his life had returned to peace.

The ghost doll that messed up his life never appeared again, as if he really went crazy that day.

But he remembered it very well.

Red dress, no whites of the eyes, thin, white face.

Why did you get entangled with him?

Why?

Of course, Zhao Tuo didn't know that he had deprived a life once he wanted to experience love outside of marriage.

In this life, he will never have a chance to have a family child again.

This is retribution.

Cool or not!

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In a very messy room, the sleepy young man lying on the keyboard had a spirit, he slowly raised his head, his thin face was a little too thin with two black eye bags, his eyelids drooped, and his cloudy eyes were covered with red and bloodshot.

This visible exhaustion seems to be about to turn into substance in the next second.

"Yes, I'm dreaming..."

muttered, and went back to sleep.

Unbeknownst to him, a cloud of scarlet blood was crawling up the chair leg.

And at this time, the previously interrupted dream of youth continued.

It's by the river.

The green grass is green and the water is long, and the scorching sun hangs in the sky, like a baby's chubby little face.

On the embankment sat a pair of young men and women, the beauty of a handsome man.

The two talked and laughed.

It seems that he is completely immersed in the beauty of love, and he doesn't notice that the river is rising, and huge blisters are constantly emerging, and the back waves push the front waves, as if something is swimming towards the two of them.

The river in front of it became sharp and fierce, and a faint light was faintly visible.

Getting closer...

I saw a huge propeller spinning at high speed breaking through the river and rushing directly to the two people on the embankment.

Instant fragments.

Romance and love cost people's lives!

The young man lying on the keyboard was agitated and completely awakened.

He hurts!

It was as if a needle was pricking the heart.

And the dream just now, no wonder he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity...

The difficulties are gone.

The young man got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower, his clothes covered with cold sweat. It wasn't a terrible dream, why did I sweat so much?

Fear?

There's not a single element of horror in it, okay?

Never mind.

Who can tell the dream.