Chapter 122 Fang Wan Lost Her Soul in an Instant

Jiang Ningning saw her crying and let her make trouble.

When she looked over, Jiang Ningning raised her eyebrows and sneered, "Your son can't be found. You came all the way from Yuncheng to Xuancheng to find me for help. Then let me ask. Your son can't be found. Why don't you find your husband?" Have you asked?"

Fang Wan's face suddenly stiffened, and then she yelled at Jiang Ningning, "Of course I have asked. My son is our heartthrob. My husband and I don't know how worried we are if we can't find him."

"lie."

Jiang Ningning gave her two words lightly.

"Instead of quarreling with me here, you might as well go quarrel with your husband. I told you at the pet shop in Yuncheng that if you continue to talk without good deeds, your family will be ruined, but you turned a deaf ear to my words. In the pet shop You slandered Brother Zhang indiscriminately at the door, did your son have a big quarrel with you because of this?"

In the noisy scene, Jiang Ningning said a few words to everyone to look at Fang Wan.

Fang Wan's face turned pale, with a look of embarrassment and embarrassment after being exposed.

In order to divert trouble to others and ask everyone to stop gossiping about her family and scold Brother Zhang, she scolded Brother Zhang in front of the pet store.

When she got home, her son pointed at her nose and called her a wicked, stupid woman!

Who is she for?

Not for this family!

As a result, her son was not only ungrateful, but also scolded her, so she retorted, "If your father and you weren't so outrageous, how could I protect the family's face like this!"

As a result, the brat just said, "If you think we are too much, why don't you get a divorce!" and left!

He left and was never heard from again.

She couldn't be contacted at all.

I still have that dream in the middle of the night.

Fang Wan was so scared that she woke up in the middle of the night and called her husband. It turned out that the mistress picked up the phone and scolded her for not being virtuous in the middle of the night, which made her husband impotent.

Messy thoughts were rushing around in my mind.

Fang Wan looked at Jiang Ningning with a heavy breath, "You're talking nonsense, I didn't. My son doesn't know how to be obedient, and my husband doesn't know how good he is!"

Jiang Ningning was too lazy to pay attention to her, folding her arms and leaning on the door frame of the funeral shop, "If I'm not wrong, your husband's little lover lives in Room 1202, Building 22, Qucheng Meifa Community."

After Jiang Ningning said this, Lin Yu, who was standing in the crowd on a business trip to Xuancheng and occasionally passed by to watch the excitement, was stunned.

Qucheng?

Beautiful neighborhood?

Building 22?

Room 1202?

Isn't that downstairs of his house?

Did you eat melons on the heads of acquaintances?

Lin Yu looked at Fang Wan and then at Jiang Ningning.

Opposite, Jiang Ningning looked at Fang Wan coldly, "Your son Lin Yu went there last night. If you rush over now, you still have time to see your son. If you go late, I can't guarantee that."

Lin Yu was shocked again: not only did he eat melon downstairs, but someone with the same name and surname came out?

Just now, the eldest sister said how old her son is?

Twenty-nine?

Depend on!

Not only do they have the same name and surname as him, but they are also the same age.

Fang Wan's limbs were filled with boundless horror and anger.

Jiang Ningning actually knew everything about her son's name and the address where her husband's little lover lived.

Thinking of the dream last night, Fang Wanti took a breath and shouted at Jiang Ningning, "You know so clearly, you must be the one who killed my son! Don't think that I don't know. Last night, my son gave me a dream. Tell me something. The man named Jiang Ningning wants to send him on the road and ask me to save him, otherwise, can I come here to find you?"

She said it loudly.

The people watching the melon eating were very excited for a while.

Friends in the live broadcast room chatted about it.

[Although the mistress deserves to die, is Jiang Ningning sick if she directly exposes her address online like this? 】

[What does the funeral lady mean by this? Is this woman's son's life in danger? 】

[Knowing that people are in danger, you don’t go to save them and you still make sarcastic remarks here. This funeral lady is so humble! 】

[It’s just rubbish that scaremongers and swindles. It’s just that if you have more strength, you’ll have better luck. You really think you can do it! Die or die! 】

Jiang Ningning looked directly at Fang Wan.

"If you are worried about your son, go to Qucheng to find someone. If you want to waste time with me here, that's up to you. Don't expect to use any moral kidnapping to force me to help you find your son."

Jiang Ningning's cold words made Fang Wan shiver.

She came to the funeral shop early in the morning and knocked on the door. She was crying and shouting, and even knelt down and kowtowed. What was she trying to do?

Isn't it just an attempt to make Jiang Ningning help her find her son under the pressure of public opinion?

After all, she couldn't really call the police.

Once the police are called, who knows what the neighbors will say about her family. Moreover, if her son's prostitution is of a serious nature and he happens to be caught, then everyone will know about it. Where will she lose her face?

But what can she do as a housewife?

She could only come to Jiang Ningning.

Now that Jiang Ningning refused to help, Fang Wan shuddered in her heart and knelt down to Jiang Ningning in despair.

"Please help me, help me find my son. He is only twenty-nine and doesn't understand anything yet."

"You can even help people like Brother Zhang, why can't you help me?"

"I didn't ask you to help me for free. I also gave you money. I will give you as much money as you want. Help me find my son. Please!"

Kneeling on the ground, she kowtowed to Jiang Ningning again.

Jiang Ningning didn't blink, "I made it very clear, your son is in Building 22, 1202, Wonderful Community, Qucheng. If something happens to you if you waste your time, don't rely on me."

After saying that, Jiang Ningning slammed the door of the funeral shop shut.

Outside.

Fang Wan cried out loudly.

"You little whore, you have no humanity!"

"If you don't save yourself, you will be struck by lightning sooner or later!"

"I kowtow to you and you still don't save people, you have a heart that has been chewed by maggots!"

"Shameless whore, you harmed my son, you give me back!"

There are more and more people watching, pointing and saying anything.

"He also runs a funeral shop. He has no compassion at all. He knew his son was in danger but didn't help him, and he wasn't afraid of damaging his moral character!"

"Who knows whether what she said is true or not? Maybe she said it deliberately to scare this elder sister, so that she will be desperate first, and then she can extort a sum of money!"

"Don't talk nonsense. This little owner of a funeral shop has helped many people collect debts, and he has never failed in his attempts. Do you think this eldest sister looks like a good person?"

"Crying, making noises, and scolding others when they don't get an advantage. What kind of good person can such a person be?"

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The sound of noisy discussion filled my ears.

Fang Wan gritted her teeth with hatred.

It's really heartbreaking, she is so pitiful, crying so miserably, Jiang Ningning is so heartless, why don't these onlookers help her to find Jiang Ningning.

As long as Jiang Ningning is willing to help, will her son still be worried about not being found?

But Jiang Ningning's door was closed tightly, and the onlookers just pointed and pointed. Fang Wan was so anxious that she had no choice but to leave.

Qucheng.

Beautiful community.

Building 22, 1202.

Fang Wan went directly to the door according to the address Jiang Ningning said. As soon as she arrived at the door, she heard her husband's voice coming from the house.

"Give Lin Yu the bowl of medicine to drink."

Fang Wan was instantly shocked out of her mind by these words.

Raise your hand and knock on the door.