Chapter 372 Poor and hateful, life and death go hand in hand (four more)

  Chu Yujiang scoffed lightly.

  Quan Hanting: "It's a fake marriage."

   "?"

  Three years ago, Yu Jiahui was still a college student. When she was working part-time in a bar, she was spotted by a rich second generation.

  That day, Liu Maiquan happened to be there too, and a wine bottle fell on him, causing the rich second generation to bleed, and he managed to escape with Yu Jiahui.

   If there is no follow-up plot, this will be a beautiful and romantic encounter.

  A young and beautiful female college student, a street gangster who is a hero to save the beauty, standard in romance novels, destined to love vigorously and touchingly.

   But fiction is fiction after all, and reality is often much crueler.

  The rich second generation was injured and sent to the hospital urgently. The family members refused to let it go and threatened to kill Liu Maiquan.

  At that time, he was already with Yu Jiahui.

  After receiving a beating and experiencing the severity, Liu Maiquan had to leave Ningcheng in order to save his life.

   It is inevitable that the second generation of the rich will play tricks on Jiahui again, and he entrusts his woman to Wang Yelong.

  Wang Yelong really regarded him as a brother. Although Yu Jiahui was beautiful, she never had any wrong thoughts.

   Sure enough, after Liu Maiquan ran away, the rich second generation entangled Yu Jiahui again.

   In desperation, Wang Yelong proposed a fake marriage with her. After Liu Maiquan's consent, the two got the certificate, but they always slept in separate rooms and never overstepped.

  The rich second generation provoked Liu Maiquan, a gangster, and was almost disfigured by the blow. Naturally, he didn't want to provoke Wang Yelong again, so after the two announced their marriage, the rich second generation also left.

  Three years passed without incident, during which time Yu Jiahui graduated from Jiahui University and went to graduate school.

  Liu Maiquan took over projects in other places and made a lot of money.

  Three years later, Liu Maiquan returned, and Wang Yelong and Yu Jiahui quickly applied for a divorce certificate.

   Liu Maiquan was grateful for his care and care for his woman for many years, and gave half of his net worth to Wang Yelong as a thank-you gift. The latter did not refuse, but he was quickly defeated by him.

  And Liu Maiquan brought Yu Jiahui to his hometown of Lizhuang. In order to avoid the enemy's visit, he kept a stranger relationship with Yu Jiahui on the surface, fearing that one day something happened to him and she would be implicated.

  The woman suggested that they can get the marriage certificate first.

  But Liu Maiquan refused.

  He couldn't even give his favorite woman a dignified title.

  So, Yu Jiahui became the "widow who moved in half a year ago" in the town population.

  Chu Yujiang: "Shen Yan thought she was catching Wang Yelong's ex-wife, but in fact she was Liu Maiquan's lover."

  Wang Yelong can ignore this woman, but Liu Maiquan can't!

  Ling Yun: "At the end of the day, Shen Yan made it herself. Playing with fire and setting herself on fire, we can't be blamed."

  They just gave Liu Maiquan a chance.

   Chance for revenge!

   "Sixth Lord! Something happened—" A middle-aged man ran into the warehouse with a bamboo hat on his head before he could take it off.

   This person is the smuggler they arranged for Liu Maiquan, enough to send him abroad safely.

"What happened?"

   "The customer didn't board the ship, and only left a luggage bag for me to return to Master Liu."

  …

  Lizhuang, cemetery.

  When Liu Maiquan came, it was still dark, and the gate of the cemetery had not yet opened.

  He got in over the wall.

  Find tomb No. 37, put down the little daisy in her hand with a smile, "Huihui, flowers for you and baby, do you like it?"

  The only response to him was the whistling wind.

   "Well, as long as you like it. What? You said the baby doesn't like it? Then what kind of flower does he like? Don't tell me? Naughty! But it doesn't matter, anyway, I can ask him myself later."

  The tall man just knelt in front of the tombstone, talking to himself like a madman, but the smile on his face was pure, and under the light of the morning sun, it seemed to be covered with a layer of dazzling golden light.

   "Oh, yes," he said, "I actually planned to give you a present a long time ago, and guess what it is?"

  On the tombstone, there is a picture of a woman looking at him with a smile.

   There was a trace of tenderness in the man's eyes, and he raised his hand to brush her face lightly, "Don't you want to guess? Okay, then don't guess, I'll just take it out, but the preservation method is a bit unique, Huihui, don't you think it's disgusting?"

   After speaking, put your hand into your mouth.

   There is actually a fishing line tied to one of the man's teeth. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all.

  He untied the fishing line, held it in his hand, and then pulled it hard. Accompanied by a feeling of vomiting, a diamond ring was pulled out from the other end of the fishing line, which was hidden by Liu Maiquan in his stomach before.

  He took out the wet tissue prepared in advance to wipe off the gastric juice and saliva stained on the ring, not sparing any corner, and didn't stop until there was no bad smell.

  The man changed to kneeling on one knee, pinching the ring of the ring with his right thumb and index finger, and facing the photo on the tombstone, he spoke with concentration and sincerity as if worshiping faith—

   "Children's mother, are you willing to marry the child's father and let him hold your hand and grow old together?"

   A gust of wind blows.

   "Huihui, I heard you, you said 'I do'." Liu Maiquan smiled like a child.

  On the tombstone, the woman with gentle eyebrows is also smiling, so happy and satisfied.

  …

   When Quan Hanting and the others arrived, Liu Maiquan knelt in front of the tomb in a kowtow posture.

  Chu Yujiang stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: "You..."

  The other party fell to the ground with a bang, with blood on the corner of his mouth, and a machete stuck in his abdomen, but his expression was extremely serene, without any pain, as if he was just asleep and relieved...

   After thinking about it, let's give everyone a fourth update! ok~

  

  

  (end of this chapter)