Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife-Chapter 964: Give You Dried Xiao Yu (4)

So the question arises, why would Haitian Hospital allow Pei Wen to confirm a non-existent issue? Moreover, why did the woman appearing in the video choose Pei Wen and not someone else?

Could it be that this woman has some kind of relationship with Haitian Hospital?

The sudden questioning startled Pei Wen, sending shivers down his body, almost making him cry out.

An Yiqing’s words carried the power of Inner Breath, aimed at breaking down the last defenses in Pei Wen’s heart.

"I, I don’t know anything! The woman earlier already said it, what I know is just this much!" Pei Wen seemed like a frightened rabbit, his eyes darting around, not daring to look at An Yiqing.

Narrowing her eyes slightly, An Yiqing’s gaze emitted a chill. She had read Pei Wen’s profile; his life was corrupt and extravagant, his primary source of income being baby trafficking. Over the years, with his position, he had broken countless families, causing many parents to weep daily in despair. freewebnσvel.cøm

Such a person, devoid of conscience, devoid of emotion, with nothing left in his heart aside from money and power.

But what exactly was he protecting that kept him from revealing the secret?

An Yiqing stopped Zhang Yufeng, who was about to move forward, with a hand gesture. She quietly looked at the shifty Pei Wen, and began to speak slowly.

"Pei Wen, fifty-two years old, at home, you have a wife of thirty years whom you’ve treated like discarded chaff, and outside, you keep five young lovers, none older than twenty-eight. You have four children, two daughters from your wife, and two sons each from different lovers. Since using your poor parents’ hard-earned money to study abroad, you’ve never visited them again, letting the two old people fend for themselves in the countryside, while you live a life of luxury and degeneracy in Xuandu City. Pei Wen, aren’t you afraid you’ll descend to the eighteenth level of Hell after death?"

When An Yiqing saw Pei Wen’s information, she practically wanted to tear him to pieces. Such a creature didn’t even deserve to be called a beast!

Pei Wen turned deathly pale and suddenly slumped from the bench to the floor.

"How, how do you know this?..." He looked at An Yiqing in terror. He had gone to great lengths to hide the existence of his farmer parents, fearing that his identity would be tarnished because of them. Even his wife of thirty years had no idea that his parents were still alive!

An Yiqing smiled faintly, "And that’s not all I know. I’m also aware that you have two bank accounts with passwords 953027 and 584930, containing a total of twenty million. Under your name you own three properties in Xuandu City, four luxury cars, and my details are correct, aren’t they?"

Pei Wen’s face went from white to ashen. Zhang Yufeng, who had been observing him, suddenly wondered if the man might suffocate from the inability to catch his breath.

"You, you, you... you..." He clutched at his throat, tugging at his shirt collar, desperately gasping for air, furiously glaring at An Yiqing.

"What do you want to do! That’s my money, don’t you even think about taking it!"

At this moment, Pei Wen was like a lion gone mad; his prior cowardice and cunning had vanished, replaced with sheer madness and rage.

Casting a pitying glance at the frenzied Pei Wen, An Yiqing had no more patience for this slave to money.

"Are you going to talk or not? If you choose not to, I’ll donate all your money! Hmm, to the orphans, that might accrue some merit for you, lest you be unworthy of even being an animal in your next life."

Zhang Yufeng pursed his lips and snickered. His mistress was incredibly sharp-tongued, each word stabbing straight into the heart of the adversary.