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Sending text messages, but getting no replies, Yen Zhengjin finally panicked completely.
He had to find his wife!
But in the vast sea of people, where should he start looking?
After returning home, Yen Zhengjin checked the master bedroom and the second bedroom, both were empty.
His heart turned cold, and he sat there with a face full of pain.
"Wife, please come back, I'm sorry, I won't gamble anymore..."
The feeling of regret in Yen Zhengjin's heart grew stronger and stronger.
Finally, he broke down and cried loudly in the house.
...
Holding Fang Zhiya, Li Zhiyan kept chatting with Su Mengchen.
And his mother-in-law, Shen Rongfei, the woman with the captivating face,
also chatted with Li Zhiyan on QQ.
"Xiao Yan."
"How are things going with you and Chenchen?"
In the company office, Shen Rongfei's black silk-clad legs were tightly closed together without a gap.
And she was chatting with Li Zhiyan on QQ via the computer.
"Mom, don't worry,"