He is Lovestruck in the Revenge by Gu Nanxi

Chapter 160 - 160 153 Xie Shang Gets Injured Changlings Reaction

Chapter 160: 153: Xie Shang Gets Injured, Changling’s Reaction (Second Update) Chapter 160: 153: Xie Shang Gets Injured, Changling’s Reaction (Second Update) Mr. Pang was removed from his position, and the general manager’s office had a new occupant.

Pang Zijin sat in the boss’s chair, apologetically looking at the predecessor’s secretary and the former general manager, who were packing up, “Please forgive me, big brother. For the company’s image, I had no choice but to inconvenience you.”

Though his words sounded pleasant, his eyes gleamed like a fox that had just scored a victory.

“Don’t get too smug,” Mr. Pang warned angrily, “This isn’t the end of it. You just wait.”

Of course, this wasn’t the end. This was just the beginning.

Pang Zijin stood up, considerately placing the former general manager’s nameplate into the packed box. He waved his hand with a smile, “Take care. I won’t see you out.”

Mr. Pang left the office with a belly full of fire. On his way to the parking lot, he received a phone call.

“Mr. Pang, I have some leads on what you asked me to check into,” the caller said.

The person on the phone went into detail.

After listening, Mr. Pang’s scalp went numb and his expression stiffened. He was not only surprised but also terrified: “How could it be him?”

That evening, Mr. Pang came home, drunk to the point of stupor. As soon as he entered, he leaned on the wall and threw up, stumbling around, he collapsed on the sofa mumbling about everything being over and threats of dying together.

Gan Xiaoping heard noises and came downstairs from the upper floor, only to be met by a pungent scent of alcohol as soon as she stepped into the living room.

She glanced at the mess on the ground, walked over to the sofa, and nudged her husband’s arm, “Go sleep in the bedroom.”

Mr. Pang angrily shook off her hand, “Get lost.”

Gan Xiaoping went to the kitchen and brought back a cup of water.

“You’ll be uncomfortable sleeping like this. Get up and have some honey water,” she said.

Mr. Pang sat up, snatched the cup, and threw it to the ground in frustration and fury, “Can’t you understand when I say get lost? Even a hair washer like you dares to ignore me now.”

Before, Mr. Pang had two drivers. Xu Zhonghan only occasionally drove for him; more often, he did other tasks for Mr. Pang. Gan’s father, Gan Lishu, was Mr. Pang’s other driver, specifically assigned to driving duties.

Before marrying Mr. Pang, Gan Xiaoping worked in a hair salon. After their marriage, Mr. Pang often beat and scolded her, sometimes even in front of their children.

She knew Mr. Pang had always looked down on her, feeling she didn’t deserve him.

“Get farther away. Stop annoying me,” Mr. Pang kicked the coffee table away and lay back down on the sofa.

Gan Xiaoping stood there for a while, then got a broom and cleaned up the shattered glass and filth from the floor. By the time she finished, Mr. Pang was fast asleep, snoring like thunder.

Gan Xiaoping took out her phone and dialed Pang Zijin’s number, “If I help you, what will you give me?”

The way the wind was blowing and the tide of events had changed; smart people would not align themselves with the losing side.

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elder brother. Mr. Xie

when work and school were letting out, the streets were crowded, children laughed and played, and the voices of street vendors were loud

Changling walked ahead,

seller over there. Tongtong likes to eat them.

not to hear, continuing to walk

Changling tugged at his sleeve, “Mr.

He looked at her.

You’ve

thinking about some

the chestnuts,” Wen

first,

seeds the day before, so she went to the dried fruit shop. The third floor of the dried fruit shop was under construction to avoid disrupting business, so a temporary staircase

Xie waited at

Changling finished paying and came out,

raised faintly at a subtle sound. Out of defensive instinct, he looked up and

with his hand, and they both

with the person on the rooftop; his first priority was

up, still a bit dazed, shook her head,

“I’m fine,” he said.

seeds were scattered all over

the floors above, but the person was

“We should report this.”

you home

called over the driver he had hired for Wen

Street, but

After the dry fruit shop’s construction

and

the rear door of the dry fruit shop on a

motorcycle is

crime was wearing a mask and a hat, about 1.75 meters tall, with no

detective, asked Mr. Xie, “Has

“Pang Shifang.”

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general manager of

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was a

could have been attempted murder. Officer Zhang then asked, “Why didn’t your girlfriend come along? It’s best if she also comes in to give a statement; it might be

to.” Mr. Xie said with an unchanged expression, “My girlfriend has a very good temperament and never

Mr. Xie was; there wasn’t

audacious; of all the people to provoke, he

you if there