Chapter 155: Adulterous Husband and Wife (Second Update Seeking Monthly Tickets)

  This is the second update, although it took about four hours to write a chapter on a quiet night. Even if I have to write until dawn, I will still fulfill my promise of three updates! Continuing to ask for brothers and sisters' monthly ticket encouragement, third update in four hours!

  At breakfast time, the hotel delivered Song Baiyu's return ticket, which was an afternoon... o'clock flight.

  Song Baiyu saw that there was still time, so he went to several shopping malls in the Republic of Nini and bought a lot of local specialties and snacks, and then rushed to the airport.

  Before boarding, Song Baiyu originally wanted to call Wu Xiangdie and tell her about his return to the country. However, he only made half of the action of taking out his phone when he remembered that Wu Xiangdie didn't seem to have told him her contact information, and she also didn't seem to have a mobile phone on her.

  But then he thought of Wu Xiao Die's mysterious and unpredictable hacking skills, and Song Bo Yu smiled again. In this civilized world where the internet was so advanced, wouldn't it be easy for Wu Xiao Die to contact him?

  In the airport hall, Song Baiyu once again felt the prosperity of a special profession in Nanan Republic. This time, without Luo Shuyuan by his side, those scantily clad and sexy women even openly flirted with him, making him feel overwhelmed.

  Song Baiyu initially felt a bit sorry for these women. He didn't have the nerve to pull his face down, but after being stopped by three ladies in a row, he was unable to move an inch. Song Baiyu's anger ignited, his face sank, and at the same time, he unreservedly released the killing aura on his body, causing those professional ladies who still wanted to entangle with him to retreat in shock.

  It wasn't until Song Bo Yu got on the plane that he finally let out a sigh of relief.

  "Hey, you're not used to the enthusiasm of the southern girls, are you? Actually, they have good eyesight and won't pester male travelers just because they see them. Earlier, they were pestering you because you looked too stiff..." Just as Song Boyu found his seat and sat down, a soft and pleasant voice floated into his ear, making him feel comfortable all over.

  Song Baiyu looked in the direction of the sound and immediately opened his mouth in shock.

  The woman talking to him was the same woman who had shown him that surveillance video. Apart from having a slightly fishy tail at the corner of her eyes and not being smooth enough, her figure and appearance were no different from his own sister's, even the expression between her eyebrows and smile was so similar.

  "What? You don't believe me?" The middle-aged beauty smiled and asked back, seeing Song Baiyu's stunned expression.

  "Not really, just that it's my first time in Nanan and I'm a bit curious. How do you know so much about Nanan, do you come here often?" Song Baiyu asked calmly, controlling his emotions.

  Since learning that his older sister was not his biological sister, Song Baiyu had a sense of crisis in his heart, fearing that his older sister would be taken away from him. Then he completely cut off the sibling relationship with himself, so even though Wu Xiangtian showed Song Baiyu that surveillance video, Song Baiyu did not pursue it to ask Wu Xiangtian for more information about this woman, and even deliberately avoided thinking about this woman. However, what Song Baiyu could never have imagined was that the more he avoided certain things, the more they would appear in front of him.

  "Yes, my husband has investments in the Republic of Nanan, so he often needs to run back and forth between Nanan and Shacheng." The middle-aged beauty didn't notice Song Boyu's abnormal expression, she smiled and replied.

  "Are you from Sha Cheng?" Hearing the middle-aged beauty's words, Song Baiyu's heart went "thud", and he involuntarily exclaimed.

  Because Song Baiyu and his companions were taking an international flight that would pass through several major cities, Song Baiyu couldn't believe that the middle-aged beautiful woman was so coincidental to be living in the same city as him. He secretly cursed his bad luck, thinking that this meant the woman might run into his older sister at any time?

  "What, you're also from Shacheng?" Hearing Song Boyu's exclamation, the middle-aged beautiful woman's eyes lit up with a surprised and delighted expression, asking, apparently misunderstanding Song Boyu's exclamation.

  Song Baiyu nodded slightly, his expression unchanged, but in his heart he was secretly rejoicing. Fortunately, he hadn't told his older sister about his return to the country, otherwise she would have come to pick him up at the airport in Sha City and that would have been a disaster.

  Upon learning that Song Baiyu was from Shacheng, the middle-aged woman's tone immediately became more intimate, and she began to ask about Song Baiyu's family situation and work.

  The middle-aged beauty soon became depressed, the young man in front of her looked very easy-going and didn't show any impatience when chatting with herself, but the middle-aged beauty could clearly feel the young man's indifference, which was a kind of bone-deep indifference.

  The middle-aged beauty asked a few questions and found that Song Bo Yu had no interest in talking to her. She smiled awkwardly, then asked the flight attendant for a newspaper and began reading it by herself.

  Song Baiyu felt a lot more at ease when the middle-aged beautiful woman stopped talking to him. He couldn't quite put into words how he felt about this woman who was very likely his older sister's biological mother. It was hard for him to feel disgusted, but it was also impossible to say that he liked or respected her, so he could only take a cold attitude towards her.

  For the rest of the flight, neither of them spoke much. Occasionally when the flight attendant came over with drinks, the middle-aged woman sitting near the aisle would pick up a cup for Song Boyu, and he would politely thank her. When their eyes met in mid-air, they would exchange a faint smile.

  Thirteen hours later, the plane landed punctually at Shacheng Airport.

  "Qingxuan, over here!" Just as Song Boyu and the middle-aged beautiful woman walked out of the airport hall, a loud voice rang out not far in front of them.

  Following the sound, Song Baiyu saw a middle-aged man in his fifties with a bald head. The middle-aged man had a lot of wrinkles on his face, and next to him was parked the latest model of BMW. On either side stood two men who looked like security guards.

  "My husband is here, goodbye!" The middle-aged beautiful woman saw the bald middle-aged man and her face stiffened unnaturally for a moment. She quickly said this sentence to Song Baiyu, then dodged Song Baiyu like she was avoiding a plague, and quickly carried her luggage towards the bald middle-aged man.

  A middle-aged beautiful woman was walking too fast and a scarf around her neck suddenly fell off, blown by the wind to Song Baiyu's chest.

  Smelling the fragrance on the handkerchief, Song Baiyu was stunned for a moment, and then waved the handkerchief in his hand loudly shouting: "Wang Qingyuan, your handkerchief!"

  Song Baiyu's loud shout didn't seem to have any effect, but the middle-aged beautiful woman Wang Qingxuan heard it and her body paused for a moment. With great difficulty, she turned around, her face deathly pale as she looked at Song Baiyu. The balding middle-aged man's gaze also fell onto Song Baiyu.

  "Who is he?" The bald middle-aged man took a glance at Song Baiyu, the smile on his face immediately disappeared, and he asked the middle-aged beautiful woman with a dark face.

  The middle-aged beauty trembled slightly and replied in a soft voice, "He's a friend I met on the plane, and since he happened to be from Shacheng, I couldn't help but chat with him for a few more sentences..."

  "Bang!"

  " Cheap woman!"

  The middle-aged beauty's words had not been finished, and the bald-headed middle-aged man slapped her face with a loud slap. At the same time, a extremely vicious insult also entered her ears.

  A middle-aged bald man slapped a middle-aged beautiful woman, causing her to retreat several steps in a row, and even a faint blood stain appeared at the corner of her mouth.

  "Nothing's going on between us, I swear! Ask him yourself!" The middle-aged woman, after being slapped, didn't get angry but instead quickly ran to the balding man and grabbed his arm, tearfully explaining.

  Her response was another loud slap, this one even more forceful and overbearing.

  "What's between you and him? How did he know your name, and why is he calling you so intimately? What's between you and him? Why was the silk scarf I bought for you in his hands, and he deliberately showed it off in front of me..." The bald middle-aged man pointed at the beautiful middle-aged woman, shouting angrily.

  The middle-aged beauty retreated more than a dozen steps, her feet tangled together, and her body finally collapsed to the ground. At this time, both of her cheeks were swollen high, crimson all over. However, after the middle-aged beauty fell, she didn't curse loudly, but instead looked at the bald middle-aged man with a sorrowful face, her eyes full of pleading expressions.

  "You cheap woman, I just came back to the country half a day earlier and you're already flirting with that young pretty boy outside! You think I won't beat you to death today!" The bald middle-aged man cursed for a while but still felt unsatisfied. He took three or four steps forward and lifted his foot to kick the middle-aged beautiful woman.

  What happened in front of him was clearly beyond Song Baiyu's expectations. He stared at the bald middle-aged man who was beating and scolding the middle-aged beauty, while the middle-aged beauty looked like she had accepted her fate, unable to understand what these two people were doing.

  However, just as the bald middle-aged man was about to kick the waist of the middle-aged beauty with one foot, Song Baiyu flashed his body and stretched out his hand to block the bald middle-aged man's foot. Because Song Baiyu could see that if the bald middle-aged man really kicked it, the middle-aged beauty would definitely die.

  "What's wrong with you, can't we just sit down and talk things through? You're going to get someone killed with all this punching and kicking!" Song Baiyu glared at the balding middle-aged man, scolding him irritably.

  "You cheap woman, you still say you have nothing to do with him? No relationship? I'll beat you up and see how he sticks out his head for you!" The bald middle-aged man heard Song Bo Yu's words, and the anger in his heart grew stronger, fiercely yelling at the middle-aged beautiful woman.

  "Song Baiyu, there's nothing for you here, please hurry up and leave, don't make trouble for me here." The middle-aged beauty heard the bald-headed man's words. As if she had encountered a very terrifying thing, she turned around and loudly scolded Song Baiyu.

  Hearing the middle-aged beauty's extremely unpleasant tone, Song Baiyu hesitated for a moment. He had heard the bald middle-aged man scolding the middle-aged beauty just now, and he vaguely knew that this matter was caused by himself. Since the bald middle-aged man was so unreasonable, it was indeed not very suitable for him to continue staying here.

  "Go, where can he go? He dares to move my woman and still wants to leave? What a huge joke!" Just as Song Baiyu was about to leave but hadn't had time to do so, the bald middle-aged man let out a cold hum and laughed loudly.

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