Brother Shawar chased out: "Where are you going?" Shava's wife walked to the bus stop without looking back.

The next day, Shawar really improved, and although he was covered with wounds, his spirit was obviously much better than before. After listening to what happened yesterday, he began to cry again: "It's all my fault, I will never beat her again in the future." ”

His brother was also angry: "Brother. We didn't know for six or seven years that you had been beating her, why? ”

"Before I married her, her high school classmates pursued her, but in the end she married me," Shawa said. But I always suspect that they still have a personal relationship, so I always follow her. One time I saw her dating that guy, and I was angry, but I didn't say anything. Afterwards, she took the initiative to tell me that her old classmate wanted to be her lover, but she refused, and said that if she mentioned it again, she would turn her face. But I don't know why, since then, I've always had a pimple in my heart, always fantasizing that she once had some illicit relationship with that man......"

I said to him, "You are too suspicious of this man, if she has a personal affair." How could it be possible to take the initiative to tell you? Shawa nodded, said that he would not beat his wife in the future, and asked his brother to thank Fang Gang and me for 20,000 baht, and then asked him to pick up his sister-in-law and two children.

He Fang Gang just returned to Pattaya, and on the way I asked Fang Gang Shawa if he would really get rid of his wife beating. Fang Gang smoked a cigar and said, "The person who came from the Ghost Gate should be able to correct it, otherwise this kind of person will not be able to save him if he is really a ghost." ”

More than half a month later, I couldn't resist texting Shava to ask, but I didn't expect his reply to be: "She has divorced me." Still haven't been able to forgive me. ”

When I learned of this ending, I also felt very helpless. A woman who has been beaten by her husband for six or seven years is indeed heartbroken, and the ending of divorce is not surprising at all. It's just that I don't know if the two children will have psychological obstacles in the future, because they don't know that their mother has been severely beaten by their father for so many years.

Regardless, the evil descent on Shava's body has been unraveled. Although it doesn't earn much, it is only 2,000 yuan in total. The road has been running a lot. I didn't have anything, but Fang Gang was very dissatisfied, and in the bar in Pattaya, he pointed at me and said, "Boss Tian, can you forget about me for a while in a business like this that doesn't have much oil and water in the future?" Isn't there still Lao Xie, why don't you go to him? ”

I smiled wryly: "Who knows what will develop later, if Azantong successfully unravels the worm fall of Shawa, won't this money be earned?" I don't know divination. Fang Gang thought about it too, but he was in a very unhappy mood, and slaughtered me for two seafood dinners in a row. I was digging out a large piece of fresh lobster meat and preparing to dip it in a unique Thai sauce and stuff it into my mouth. The phone rings. I was so upset that I couldn't understand why there was always a phone call when I had dinner.

Put the lobster meat on the plate, pick up the phone and listen, there is a mature and beautiful young woman's voice, but it is not Thai, I don't understand. Handed it to Fang Gang, after he barely said a few words, he also gave up. And said to me, "This woman speaks Indonesian, and I can only speak a few dozen words." She said English as well, but I don't understand English, so I can't help it. ”

I said, "If it's a big business, it's a shame to miss it like that." "Toward Waiba.

Fang Gang thought about it, beckoned to call the restaurant owner, they knew each other very well, the restaurant owner said no problem, there was a waiter in the store who was Indonesian, you can ask him to help, just give a tip of fifty baht.

I called back and asked the Indonesian waiter to help communicate, and a few minutes later, the waiter asked me and said that the lady's name was Rivati, who lived in Jakarta and was a native Indonesian. She asked us if we were in Thailand to specialize in the Kuman business. I hurriedly said yes, and the waiter said a few more words to the other party, and then hung up the phone.

"Hung up so soon?" I asked.

The waiter said: "The lady Livati said that this matter is very important and that you can't just let outsiders translate, and she said that she will find a friend who understands Chinese to call me later." "Although we didn't talk about anything, Fang Gang and I were keenly aware that this was by no means a small business.

At about seven o'clock in the evening, a man called in, speaking Chinese with a Jiangsu-Zhejiang accent, but at least he could communicate smoothly. The man first asked which one was Mr. Tian and whether it was convenient to call, because there was some privacy involved, and they didn't want too many people to know. I told him that I was Tian Qi, there were only two people in the house, and there was a Mr. Fang next to him, who was my partner, and that he knew a lot of eminent monks and Venerable Azan in Thailand, and that we would do business together.

I turned my phone on hands-free, and the other party claimed to be Ms. Rivati's friend for many years, surnamed Jiang, and had been authorized by Ms. Livati to talk to us. He said that Ms. Rivati had a Chinese friend who was a lawyer in Indonesia, and he had asked me for a Buddhist plaque called Success Buddha, which was very expensive but had a good effect. In the past few years, he has had a successful career, from working in a law firm to opening his own law firm, so he is coming to my contact information. Mr. Jiang came up and asked us first, in addition to the Thai Buddha brand Kuman Tong business, is there any other business scope?

Although I didn't know what Mr. Jiang thought, I had already prepared and told him: "In addition to dealing in Thai Buddhist cards and Kuman Thong, we also undertake the business of exorcism spells, raising little ghosts, and unraveling heads and even dropping heads. Mr. Jiang said "oh", obviously satisfied.

After talking, we learned that Rivati's husband's surname is Wang, and he has moved to Indonesia with her for decades. For the sake of convenience, we still refer to this Levati as Madame Wang. Boss Wang is a native of Fujian, has been in the timber business for many years, mainly agarwood, and later immigrated to Indonesia to become a citizen. Because Chinese like precious wood, from furniture to pieces and Buddha beads, the sales are very good, and the business is getting bigger and bigger. Boss Wang has a son named Wang Hai, who was born to Boss Wang and his ex-wife when he was in China, and Mrs. Wang is infertile, so Boss Wang and her have no offspring.

Wang Hai usually looks down on Mrs. Wang, an Indonesian woman who is only five years older than him, and does not want her father's inheritance to give her a penny. So Boss Wang found a lawyer to make a will in the hospital, and left all his property to his only son Wang Hai after his death. But this matter was deliberately hidden from Mrs. Wang, and it was done within half an hour of her going out to run errands.

When Boss Wang was seriously ill, Mrs. Wang also wanted to ask him about making a will, but she had a deep affection for Boss Wang, and always felt that he could get through, so she never mentioned it. Boss Wang died two months ago, and when Mrs. Wang had not yet come out of her grief, Wang Hai showed the will. This made Mrs. Wang very angry, so she took Wang Hai to court, saying that the will was fake and asked to inherit the property reasonably as a spouse. The lawsuit dragged on for a month, and the court sessions were entangled several times, and there was no result until now, and the court will be held in more than ten days, and the verdict will be reached at that time, and Mrs. Wang's chances of winning are not great.

Hearing this, I had a faint feeling in my heart that this Mrs. Wang seemed to be looking for another solution to settle this lawsuit. Mr. Jiang said: "That's not all, just ten days ago, Mrs. Wang drove out to run errands, and the brakes failed, if it wasn't for a large children's park nearby, Mrs. Wang crashed the car into the bouncy castle, maybe she would be dead now." The car was inspected afterwards and found that the brake pads had been artificially cut in half, and they would crack if they stepped on dozens of feet, although there was no evidence, but fools knew who did it. ”

I thought to myself that Wang Hai was really ruthless, and he was so anxious to have a will. Mr. Jiang said: "The Chinese have a saying that the desire to harm others is indispensable, and the desire to guard against others is indispensable. Since Wang Hai is like this, Mrs. Wang doesn't have to be polite to him. According to Indonesian law, if there is no will, the spouse is the first priority in succession, followed by the children and parents. So Mrs. Wang wants to ask the two of you to do a favor, can you use the way of lowering your head to make Boss Wang's son Wang Hai have an accident? ”

Sure enough, Fang Gang and I glanced at each other, and Fang Gang squeezed his eyes at me. I asked, "Does Wang Hai have a wife and children?" ”

Mr. Jiang immediately understood what I meant and said, "Of course there is, but before he goes through the inheritance procedures, if he dies unexpectedly, the will will be automatically invalidated, and the court will distribute the estate in the way that Boss Wang did not make a will." ”