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Chapter 29 Fallen Mother Volume Two: Continuation 

“You slut, does it feel good?” Zhu Dezhi pulled out a cigarette, lit it, and looked utterly satisfied. 

“It does,” Zhao Xueying replied with a smile. “I didn’t expect your thing to be so big it’s much bigger than my husband’s.” 

“Your husband? He’s just a useless wimp, and his is way smaller than mine,” Zhu Dezhi said, gloating. 

“Exactly, yours is much bigger than his,” Zhao Xueying flattered him. 

Hiding in the ditch, I heard their conversation and felt a surge of fury. 

This Zhao Xueying was truly shameless. Not only was she cheating on my father, but she was also mocking his private parts. That alone made my opinion of her plummet, and I resolved to warn my father if I ever got the chance. 

As for Zhu Dezhi, he was even more despicable than Zhao Xueying. 

If I had a knife, I’d have rushed out and killed them both on the spot. 

But I knew I was no match for them. If I revealed myself now, they’d just laugh at me, so I held back. 

Zhao Xueying began dressing, glancing at Zhu Dezhi as she did. 

She smiled and asked, “Compared to her, who feels better?” Zhu Dezhi, cigarette dangling from his lips, was confused at first, then realized what she meant. 

“Don’t flatter yourself. Compared to her, you can’t compete in looks, status, or the feeling. You just don’t measure up,” Zhu Dezhi said, his face showing longing. 

Her? Who was “her”? I was puzzled by their conversation. 

Zhao Xueying’s smile froze, then turned into a look of displeasure. 

As Zhu Dezhi pulled on his shorts, the bulge in his crotch was still obvious. He glanced at Zhao Xueying’s unhappy face and sneered, “Don’t be upset. You’re simply not in her league. But don’t worry after we finish our deal, I’ll make sure you live in luxury for the rest of your life. You’ll be the happiest woman in the world.” 

I had to admit, Zhu Dezhi was skilled at sweet-talking. Zhao Xueying’s displeasure faded as her expression softened. 

Then, as if remembering something, Zhao Xueying frowned. “No, Fang Yihai hid the stuff too well. It won’t be easy to find the key to his safe.” 

Zhu Dezhi gently patted her shoulder, comforting her, “No rush, take it slow. If we move too fast, he might catch on. Don’t rush the job.” 

“True,” Zhao Xueying agreed, finishing dressing. “If there’s nothing else, I’ll go don’t want him to get suspicious.” 

Zhu Dezhi slapped her plump butt, then brought his hand to his nose and sniffed, grinning. 

Zhao Xueying left, and Zhu Dezhi was alone. 

I was about to leave my hiding spot when suddenly a phone rang, making me break out in a cold sweat. 

Then I saw a pair of eyes, cold as a wolf’s, fixed on me. 

Those icy eyes sent a chill through me, making my hair stand on end, my whole body cold as if plunged into ice. 

I met that cold gaze. 

Honestly, I was terrified of those eyes especially Zhu Dezhi’s. When our eyes met, he looked surprised at first, then broke into a sinister grin, like a demon. 

I was no match for him. 

If I were him, I wouldn’t let myself go either after all, I’d just uncovered his secret, one that involved my father. If it got out, it would be a disaster for him. 

Time seemed to freeze. 

But the next moment, I ran for my life. 

My limbs pumped furiously, faster than ever before pure survival instinct. I knew I couldn’t let Zhu Dezhi catch me, no matter what. 

If he did, I couldn’t imagine what would happen next. 

I scrambled up the ditch, trying to get to the road and run down the mountain. 

It was a slope normally, I could have climbed it easily, but panic made me slip and fall back down. 

As I slid, my heart sank. 

I looked back and everything went black. 

A big hand grabbed me. 

No matter how I struggled, he grabbed my collar like a chick and dragged me back behind the big rock. 

Zhu Dezhi threw me to the ground, not caring if I was hurt. My body ached, but my fear of him was even greater. 

He lit another cigarette, standing over me in shorts, his face twisted in a half-smile. 

“So it’s you, kid. What a coincidence,” he said, his fat face wrinkling into a frightening grin. 

“I I didn’t see anything!” I forced myself to say. 

“I haven’t even asked, but you’re already answering. That proves you saw and heard everything,” he replied, still smiling. 

I knew Zhu Dezhi was no fool he was in real estate, after all. He’d never fall for such a simple lie. 

I gritted my teeth and asked, “What… what do you want…?” 

Zhu Dezhi smiled, “You walked into hell yourself. I was just wondering how to get at your mom now you’ve delivered yourself to me. Don’t blame me for using this opportunity.” 

His words made me furious and afraid. 

That fat old man actually had designs on my mom. 

Worse, he wanted to use me to get to her. 


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