บท 1979: Men Without Rights (Part Nine)

"F*ck!"

Young Master Yan erupted in rage and almost smashed his phone.

It was that damned Jiang Zhuoheng's fault! He had set up a trap for him. He may have bullied Jiang Zhuoheng ever since they were boys, but this trap of his had brought the most devastating consequence of all.

The more he mulled over it, the more incensed he was. If he wasn't in a hurry to get his wife back right now, he would have walloped that fellow to a pulp.

He had a sudden inspiration and dialed Su Yue's number.

She answered after a few rings and he hastily asked, "Su Yue, did your third sister-in-law call you?"

Su Yue snorted coldly. "Third Brother. Is third sister-in-law missing?"

Yan Rusheng immediately knew that she was aware, judging from her response. He hastily softened his tone, "Your third sister-in-law misunderstood me because I was trying to help you."

"No idea. Don't ask me."