Chapter 1817: The Truth About the Thunderbolt
Xu Xianghua's face turned pale, and he lowered his head guiltily. It was indeed his money, and the house was named Jiang Aizhen. He had planned everything. When he divorced Meng Liyan, he would marry Jiang Aizhen and have a child. The family of three would live happily ever after. day.
He had no doubts about Jiang Aizhen's sincerity towards him. She had been infatuated with him since high school, and she divorced her ex-husband because she couldn't forget her love for him.
At the reunion of old classmates, Jiang Aizhen's surprise and excitement when she saw him couldn't be acted out. This woman's performance all showed that she loved her so deeply, how could she lie to him?
So Xu Xianghua easily handed over the money to Jiang Aizhen for safekeeping, and wrote Jiang Aizhen's name when buying a house, without any precautions.
He was even proud of his cleverness, and the property was transferred silently. It was useless even if Meng Liyan went to court to sue.
Meng Liyan's eyes darkened, and she tried her best not to lose her temper. Right now, she has to find Jiang Aizhen. The house is here and cannot be escaped, and it will be sold for money.
Jiang Aizhen lives on the third floor of a unit in Building 10. The best floor is not small. It has an area of 120 square meters. It has three bedrooms, two living rooms, two bathrooms and a kitchen. It is very spacious, but the door is opened by a middle-aged man wearing glasses. The man looks talented and refined.
"Who are you looking for?" the man asked.
"Jiang Aizhen, I know she's at home, get out of the way!"
As soon as Meng Liyan pushed the man away, she rushed in. She had inquired below just now, and Jiang Aizhen went downstairs to throw out the trash just now, and she is staying at home today.
"Hey... you are breaking into a private house. I can sue you. Please leave immediately, or I will call the police!" The man wanted to chase Meng Liyan away, but Meng Liyan was so angry that the man couldn't even push her. He was knocked back again and again, and his glasses almost fell to the ground.
"A private house? Hmph, who said this is a private house? This is unknown property obtained through illegal fraud. If you don't sue me, you will sue. Let the court catch Jiang Aizhen's shameless vixen and strip her of her fox fur !"
Meng Liyan, who had calmed down, became a little bit more rational, and she stopped arguing according to her temper. She carefully looked at the environment in the room. The decoration is very elegant. It looks like it cost a lot of money, and the money is probably hers. .
Meng Liyan felt a pain in her heart and suppressed her anger because she saw the wedding photos hanging on the wall. The man was the man with glasses who opened the door, and the woman was smiling like a flower, intellectually beautiful, wearing a white wedding dress, hugging the man intimately.
"This is your concubine Jiang Aizhen?"
Meng Liyan grabbed Xu Xianghua,
Point to the photo and ask.
Xu Xianghua looked up, his complexion changed drastically, his eyes were straightened, his lips were trembling, how could it be possible?
A week ago, he was still in love with Jiang Aizhen. Aizhen kept saying that she only loved him in this life, and that she would wait for him for the rest of her life, but why did she take wedding photos with someone else in just a week?
He would know the woman in the photo even if it turned into ashes, it was Jiang Aizhen.
"Come out, Aizhen, come out for me!"
Xu Xianghua looked crazy, looking for people all over the room. He couldn't believe the facts before him, and he still had a little luck in his heart. He hoped that it was just a misunderstanding. He hoped that Jiang Aizhen would come out and tell him that it was all a misunderstanding, and that she still loved him.
The door of the master bedroom was tightly closed and refused to open. Xu Xianghua slammed on the door like a lunatic, "I know you are inside, come out and tell me clearly. You said you only love me in your life and that you want to give birth to a son for me. We were together a week ago... you come out..."