In name only: I will break the chess game in Handong!

"Wang Fuzhen! You bitch!"

Chen Yanshi shouted these words with almost all his might, and the sudden turn of events stunned Wang Fuzhen and Huang Weimin, who were talking.

Even the elderly people who were dancing in the square stopped in unison, and everyone's attention shifted back and forth between Chen Yanshi and his group.

Wang Fuzhen's face instantly darkened. She stood up and walked towards Chen Yanshi, then looked down at him with an icy gaze.

"Are you crazy! What have I done to deserve this? You keep calling me a 'bitch'! I've been married to you for decades, given you children, and now I have to put up with this? Give me an explanation! This isn't over until you give me one!"

Wang Fuzhen's questioning left Chen Yanshi speechless, while Chen Hai, standing to the side, tried to act as a peacemaker.

"Mom, Dad didn't mean it..."

"Shut up! This is none of your business!"

Wang Fuzhen glared at Chen Hai, who immediately wilted and lowered his head, not daring to utter a sound.

And what about Chen Yanshi?

Most people would have calmed down once the misunderstanding was cleared up, but Chen Yanshi, who was being watched by the elderly people around him and was very concerned about his reputation, could not allow himself to make a mistake.

"Explanation? Wang Fuzhen, do you really think I'm a fool?"

"Tell me what you and Huang Yaoshi were doing just now, sneaking out on a date behind my back! At your age, aren't you ashamed? I have no shame!"

Wang Fuzhen was really angry now. The reason she chose to chat with Huang Weimin was to build up her son's connections. Who would still be having a twilight romance at seventy or eighty years old?

"Chen Yanshi, you've disappointed me greatly!"

As Wang Fuzhen spoke, she recalled the hardships she had endured over the years, and tears streamed down her face. The onlookers were thoroughly entertained, while Chen Yanshi, the person involved, felt a growing sense of unease. Just as he was about to apologize, Huang Weimin walked over with a gloomy expression.

"Old Chen, you know what's going on between me and Fuzhen. I won't argue with you once or twice because I think you're not in good health and can't be upset. But once or twice is not enough. I, Huang Weimin, have always treated Fuzhen like a younger sister!"

If your own heart is filthy, please don't slander others. You're supposed to be a veteran cadre, yet you don't even have the ability to distinguish right from wrong? You believe someone just because they stirred things up?

"Hmph! You've really lost your mind!"

After saying that, Huang Weimin turned and left.

Meanwhile, Wang Fuzhen continued to contribute her output.

"Chen Yanshi, if you're so paranoid, we can get a divorce. That way, you won't have to worry about this eighty-year-old woman being unfaithful to you..."

Wang Fu was truly heartbroken when she said this. She had run around for her family, only to be met with this result.

"If I had known you were this kind of person, I should have divorced you back then, taking Yangyang with me. Why is it like this now..."

With tears streaming down her face, Wang Fuzhen squatted down on the ground, unable to muster any strength. Chen Hai rushed forward to help his mother. And what about Chen Yanshi?

He was speechless after being confronted, and at this moment, the onlookers realized that the old man in the wheelchair suspected his wife of cheating on him.

He's already eighty, what kind of egg is he going to lay?

The barbed gazes of the crowd fell on Chen Yanshi without any regard for the mockery, disdain, and ridicule in their eyes. Chen Yanshi saw all of them and his body trembled uncontrollably. At this moment, Chen Yanshi had only one thought: to escape!

He pushed the two wheels with all his might, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move them an inch. His face turned increasingly red, and his blood pressure began to rise rapidly.

Like a flood crashing against a dam, just as Chen Yanshi tried to push his wheelchair away again, boom! The dam broke, his blood vessels burst, and in an instant, Chen Yanshi began to convulse uncontrollably.

Those watching the spectacle also noticed this.

When Chen Hai came to his senses, Chen Yanshi had already stopped breathing.

Three hours later, at the First People's Hospital of Jingzhou City, when the door to the emergency room was pushed open, Chen Hai saw the silent expression on the emergency doctor's face and instantly broke down.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Chen, we have done our best."

Please accept my condolences.

Like a bolt from the blue, Chen Hai collapsed to the ground, his eyes vacant and lifeless.

The family, who had been arguing, stopped arguing the moment Chen Yanshi passed away. Wang Fuzhen remained silent, feeling that she was responsible for her husband's cerebral hemorrhage.

And what about Chen Hai?

In his grief, Chen Hai almost singled out one person: Hou Liangping. His father had fallen and broken his leg because of him, and his parents' arguments were also because of him. Hou Liangping was the real culprit!

It is said that the hatred of killing one's father is irreconcilable. At this moment, Chen Hai was completely blinded by revenge. He vowed that he would make Hou Liangping pay the price even if it cost him his life!

Some things cannot be hidden, especially the controversial topic of Chen Yanshi's death in the officialdom of Handong. Although Chen Yanshi was only a retired director-level official, his name was more well-known than some retired deputy provincial-level officials.

Hou Liangping learned the news at home late at night. Although he felt that Chen Yanshi's death had nothing to do with him, his nervousness betrayed him, after all, a guilty conscience needs no accuser.

He held his phone tightly, afraid someone would call him.

But sometimes, what you don't want comes to pass, and his phone rang again.

Upon picking it up and seeing that it was Zhao Ruilong, Hou Liangping breathed a sigh of relief and answered the call.

"Zhao Ruilong, didn't I tell you not to bother me anymore? You're not going to break your promise, are you?"

"Tsk tsk, Director Hou, I'm a man of my word. I'm just calling to congratulate you. Director Hou is really something. You managed to drive that stubborn old man Chen Yanshi crazy without lifting a finger. I don't know how to do that, so I'm calling to ask Director Hou for some advice."

Hou Liangping was somewhat agitated, as if his tail had been stepped on.

"What nonsense are you spouting! Chen Yanshi died of anger, what does that have to do with me?"

"Director Hou, you don't need to pretend with me, right?"

"If Director Hou hadn't stirred things up, Chen Yanshi wouldn't have suffered a sudden cerebral hemorrhage. Besides, what's Director Hou afraid of, even without evidence?"

Upon hearing this, Hou Liangping fell silent.

"If that's what you mean, then I'll hang up."

Hou Liangping hung up the phone first because he really didn't want to continue talking to Zhao Ruilong, as if he really was a murderer.

And what about Zhao Ruilong? Sitting in the Shanshui Manor, Zhao Ruilong still maintained his smile. He had already realized that Zhong Xiaoai had investigated him and was just worried about not having any pawns to use when Hou Liangping pulled this stunt.

"The hatred for the murderer of my father is irreconcilable, Chen Hai, oh Chen Hai, don't let me down!"

After Youyou finished speaking, Zhao Ruilong stood up and took the two beautiful women into the bedroom.

Struggle? That's it?

Zhao Ruilong felt that fighting with Zhong Xiaoai and her husband was less stressful than dealing with the two girls in his arms.