A Sweet Marriage Is Worth Billions: Mysterious Young Master Moh’s Cute and Sweet Wife

Chapter 83: Promiscuity Can Also Ruin Things

Zhou Yuncheng threw a backhand punch at the glass window.

“Brother Chen doesn’t know yet. What if sister-in-law decides to take revenge one day or slips up accidentally? What do you think I should do? This world is very small. Maybe he’ll know about it one day.” Zhou Yuncheng’s mind hurt when he thought about it.

He didn’t dare to imagine what would happen if Moh Yanchen found out. Wouldn’t he tear him into pieces?

“I told you to change, but you didn’t listen to me.” Wang Chenghao glanced at him coldly. He felt like he was watching a good show from a distance. He did not intend to help at all.

“What? Are you still a brother? Now that I’m in trouble, you should at least think of something.” Zhou Yuncheng was going crazy. He thought about how he had actually fallen to such a state as the Young Master Zhou.

In the field of love, he was very pleased with himself. Which woman would betray him? However, Shen Chengjing didn’t care about him.

It made him want to conquer her, so he teased her a little. Was she going to die from a bit of teasing? But then it turned out that this person was actually his brother’s wife.

“Do you think Brother Chen is really married? Or is she just his mistress? Women are like clothes. If you get tired of them, you can change them. Then, everything will be fine, right?” Zhou Yuncheng kept finding excuses for himself. The more he talked, the more he felt that it was possible.

“Your hallucination is too severe. I’ll call Mo Qiu to give you a pill to take.” Wang Chenghao raised his eyebrows eagerly. After saying that, he went to pick up his phone to make a call.

“Calling Mo Qiu is simply courting death.”

As long as Mo Qiu knew, with his cheap mouth… in less than half an hour, the whole world would know about it.

“Haha, brother, you have to clean up this matter by yourself. I can’t help you.” Wang Chenghao didn’t intend to get involved in this mess. Besides, there was nothing wrong with teaching Zhou Yuncheng a lesson.

“Hurry up and think of a way. How can we settle this?” Zhou Yuncheng said as he let out a long sigh. It was as if he could predict his own future. He figured he had to keep hiding from Moh Yanchen like a mouse, including during their wedding, where he could only watch from the outside and couldn’t dare to participate openly.

“You said that you saved her. That counts as a debt of gratitude. Besides, a woman that Brother Chen likes must have some bearing. She won’t be calculative with you.” Wang Chenghao analyzed. With Mo Yanchen’s taste, if he liked a woman, she wouldn’t be a bad person.

“What if something happens? Do you want me to call her out and tell her the truth? Wouldn’t that be better? But if Brother Chen finds out about it and says that I’m asking his wife out in private, he’ll definitely beat me up.”

Zhou Yuncheng lit up his cigar, and he sighed with a complicated expression.

“Take your time to worry about that. I still have work to deal with.” Wang Chenghao gloated. It was a rare opportunity. It would be strange if he didn’t make fun of Zhou Yuncheng.

Seeing that Wang Chenghao was about to leave, Zhou Yuncheng grabbed his arm and refused to let go.

“Bro, I’m begging you. Give me an idea.”

“You’re thinking too much. Nothing will happen,” Wang Chenghao said calmly.

“That’s because it didn’t happen to you.” The corners of Zhou Yuncheng’s lips curled up. He had a nagging feeling that something was wrong.

“Then tell him everything. Tell him clearly,” Wang Chenghao reminded him kindly. “But I think you should contact a plastic surgeon beforehand to avoid having to go overseas.”

“Ahhh!” Zhou Yuncheng held his head in his hands and squatted on the ground, screaming.

Wang Chenghao kept shaking his head. At that moment, his phone rang. He gave Zhou Yuncheng a deep look. “Speak of the Devil. It’s Brother Chen.”

“Don’t tell him I’m here,” Zhou Yuncheng quickly mouthed, and Wang Chenghao picked up the phone.

“Yes.” He picked up the phone and walked to the boss’s chair. Zhou Yuncheng walked up, put his hands in front of the table, and listened attentively.

“The gang matter is a little complicated, but I’ll think of a way to settle it. It shouldn’t be a problem.” Wang Chenghao nodded slightly, and his expression returned to normal.

Zhou Yuncheng listened closely. Hearing their conversation, his face darkened.