When did he sign these, how come he doesnât know?
He collapsed into the chair, staring at the documents laid out before him.
What property transfer, what real estate gift, what the hell are these?
Yet, each one has his own signature.
Moreover, he recognizes it; itâs indeed his own handwriting.
Kuang Kanzhi suddenly remembered that for a while, Xiao Fang frequently brought him documents to sign, often doing so when he was busy.
She knew him too well.
She understood all the little details.
During those times, he wouldnât examine each document carefully. Besides, they had been married for decades, and Xiao Fang had been managing all the family affairs, and he indeed trusted her.
So, some documents he signed without even looking.
But the divorce, she definitely must have found someone to help her with that, right?
Who?
"Xiao Fang, you bitch!" Kuang Kanzhi slammed the table fiercely, his eyes bulging in anger. "How dare you betray me, how dare you! Where was I ever unfair to you? I trusted you so much, and yet you still betrayed me!"
He deeply felt the sting of betrayal.
And he couldnât fathom how she could be so ruthless.
She cleared out the family assets, divorced him, took their daughter abroad, leaving him in such a miserable state.
He had already become the laughingstock of the Capital City and the cultural circle, and yet he didnât know anything being locked up in so-called study sessions for the past two months!
Xiao Fang, that bitch.
All these years, how did he ever wrong her?
She had the best food, clothing, housing, everything, and all the business dealings were handed over for her to manage. Whatever she wanted to buy, he never once said no. She didnât give birth to a son, did he ever scold her over that all these years?
He still pampered her and their daughter just the same!
And this is how she repaid him!
Xiao Fang is truly the most venomous viper in the world!
Kuang Kanzhiâs vision blurred with rage, several times feeling on the verge of passing out.
But what about Chen Zhu?
So on New Yearâs Eve, Kuang Kanzhi was desperately searching everywhere for Chen Zhu.
Now that heâs all alone, since Xiao Fang has divorced him, he canât afford to lose Chen Zhu as well.
He found his way to his sister Kuang Huizhiâs house and shoved Wang Guoming into a room.
"Uncle, what are you doing?" Wang Guoming had actually been laying low for a while too.
Because he had witnessed Meng Xinianâs tactics and was genuinely terrified.
He thought it was safe to return to Capital City now that things had supposedly calmed down for the new year.
Unexpectedly, barely two days at home and his uncle came knocking.
"Guoming, tell me, what really happened when you reported Qingqing to the police?"
Outside, Kuang Huizhi banged on the door, shouting loudly, "Big brother, canât you talk about it outside? Youâre scaring little Ming over here!"
They have all been so compliant lately because that house was said to be linked to Director Wei, and they hadnât even approached Liuli Street, what more did he want?
Wang Guoming had given up on his pursuit of Chiang Xiao entirely; he didnât dare go near her at all.
"Shut up! I just want to ask a question!" Kuang Kanzhi used to be suave, but now he looked disheveled, with bloodshot eyes, as if on the verge of eruption.
"Wang Guoming, arenât you going to talk?"
Wang Guoming was naturally reckless; he feared Director Wei and Meng Xinian, but that didnât mean he would fear Kuang Kanzhi.