Chapter 827: 243 Silk-Stockinged Yin Xueyang, The Madness of the Kitchen_4 Chapter 827: 243 Silk-Stockinged Yin Xueyang, The Madness of the Kitchen_4 “I never expected everything to actually come true.”

Looking at her handsome son beside her, Zhou Rongrong felt even more content with her life.

“In the future, I will bring you even better things.”

“Everything I have is yours, I will definitely take good care of you.”

Li Zhiyan’s words warmed Zhou Rongrong’s heart even more.

In the following time, Li Zhiyan took Zhou Rongrong to see several villa districts.

After returning home, Zhou Rongrong rubbed her slightly sore ankles and sat down on the sofa.

“Mom, let me give you a massage.”

After Zhou Rongrong handed over her legs to her son, she lay there enjoying his massage.

“Which villa did you like?”

“Mom thinks the design of these villas is very good, particularly the one near the mountain with quite a nice view.”

“The one by the lake is closer to the shopping street, making life a bit more convenient, but they’re all quite nice.”

These villas were all priced in the tens of millions, so of course, Zhou Rongrong thought they were all very nice.

“No worries, Mom, we can continue looking tomorrow, there’s plenty of time.”

“Worst comes to worst, we decide after the New Year.”

While massaging his mother, Li Zhiyan thought about Ding Baijie’s task, and he could leave soon.

“Son, are you hungry? Mom will go cook for you.”

“Mom, let’s cook after I finish the massage.”

Zhou Rongrong hummed affirmatively, closed her eyes, and only after about ten minutes when the soreness in her ankles lessened did she put on slippers and went to cook.

…

After dinner, Li Zhiyan started up his Mercedes E and set out while Wancheng began to see snowfall again, the sun had already set, and the temperature had dropped to minus seven degrees.

There were few pedestrians on the road, and the few who were out were shivering from the cold.

However, Li Zhiyan didn’t feel cold at all; feeling reinforced in extreme heat or cold was one of the benefits he got after body strengthening.

Upon arriving at Ding Baijie’s village-in-the-city, Li Zhiyan found a place to park his Mercedes, then he waited as the task time drew nearer.

…

At that moment, Ding Baijie was cooking noodles for Zhang Wu, who usually liked noodles with peanuts and a little drink.

Watching Ding Baijie cooking in the kitchen, Zhang Wu felt like he was bursting with energy.

He really hadn’t been physically active with his wife for a long time.

Thinking this, he took out a pre-prepared pill and swallowed it, waiting for it to work in half an hour.

Tonight, he was going to let this bloody bitch know his mettle!

At the same time, he really wanted to beat his wife severely, remembering their past incidents.

Zhang Wu had not forgotten; he had wanted to beat his wife for a while and now felt nearly unable to restrain himself.

“If she just makes me happy tonight, I won’t hit her…”

Thinking about Ding Baijie’s recent behavior, Zhang Wu felt something was off with his wife, and while watching Ding Baijie busy in the kitchen, he quietly went to her room.

After rummaging for a while, he found black stockings, high heels, and even a short skirt in the cardboard box for clothes.

This made Zhang Wu rage internally–he hadn’t touched her in so long!

Who the hell was she dressing up for!

“Fucking bitch, I C your M!”

After grabbing the high heels and short skirt, he threw Ding Baijie’s things onto the unfinished concrete floor in the living room.

“You ask me for a thousand bucks, is it because you’re out there looking for a gigolo, you can even wear these out!”

“You shameless fucking bitch!”