"Honey, is that you, honey!" Zhan Feiyu's voice came from the distance. Vaguely, several figures could be seen sprinting towards them from hundreds of meters away.

Damn it, Zhu Bufan was shocked, as he and Zhang Qianguo were both naked right now. If they were caught by Zhan Feiyu and his group, even jumping into the Yellow River wouldn't clear their names.

Run! Zhu Bufan picked up Zhang Qianguo and hadn't walked two steps before Zhang Qianguo struggled and said: "No way, we left our clothes behind. If they find them, we're dead for sure!"

"Go on ahead, I'll go back for the clothes!" Zhu Bufan tossed Zhang Qianguo onto the ground, turned around, and sprinted back towards the "crime scene." He had to cover up this hole at all costs and definitely couldn't afford to slip up.

In the dark night sky, Zhan Feiyu shone his flashlight over here. Luckily, they were still very far away, beyond the night vision range of the flashlight, but when Zhu Bufan leapt back to the scene of the incident, it was inevitable that they'd notice something fishy.

Zhu Bufan had just torn off a piece of cloth from Bai Mei's corpse to cover his modesty, but now it seemed more urgent to cover his face.

Zhu Bufan hurriedly packed up the clothes on the ground, but Zhan Feiyu and Du Yujiao had already rushed to a spot about ten meters in front of him. Zhan Feiyu saw a naked man covering his head while collecting clothes in the field and sternly asked: "Zhu Bufan, is that you? Speak up!"

"No, you've got the wrong person!" This voice indeed wasn't Zhu Bufan's voice, but it truly came from Zhu Bufan's mouth.

A master has got to have some ace skills, Zhu Bufan was skilled in medicine, and while studying it, he also found some fun for himself; he knew a little about ventriloquism and could imitate other people's voices.

"Then who the hell are you, take off whatever you have on your head now!" Zhan Feiyu persistently chased after him, determined to unravel the matter thoroughly.

The clothes on the ground had all been gathered by Zhu Bufan, who had no time to banter with her. He started running while getting to his feet. If you can, chase me, I really want to see if you can catch up with me!

Both Zhan Feiyu and Du Yujiao could not match Zhu Bufan's speed, but Zhan Feiyu was not willing to let it go and called back: "Uncle Dayou, please catch that thief for me, I really want to see who he actually is!"

"This..." Zhu Dayou said hesitantly: "Miss Zhan, this is someone's private affair, I think we better not interfere. Perhaps it's just a local villager, and I can guarantee with certainty that it wasn't Zhu Bufan's voice!"

Yes, everyone had heard that sentence Zhu Bufan had just uttered. It definitely wasn't Zhu Bufan's own voice.

Judging by the voice's texture and tone, this person should be a middle-aged man in his forties. It's impossible for a young guy in his early twenties like Zhu Bufan to have such an aged voice.

As for covering one's face, that's also understandable. When caught in such an embarrassing situation, I'd cover my face too.

Zhan Feiyu exploded on the spot and rebuked Zhu Dayou: "When I tell you to chase, you chase, no more nonsense, go after him..."

"Shut up!" Du Yujiao immediately interrupted Zhan Feiyu: "Zhan, other people's business has nothing to do with us. As long as the person involved is not Zhu Bufan, it's fine. Let's go over and take a look again."

Zhu Dayou was unwilling to lend a hand because he sensed something fishy. Wasn't that voice Zhu Bufan's? Why should he go after him? If this kid can charm a beauty, it's his own skill. I couldn't be happier; why should I catch him for you and make a fool out of him? Dream on.

Zhu Bufan rushed back with the clothes in his arms, but Zhang Qianguo had already run over a hundred meters to the other side of the ditch. Hastily taking the clothes back, both of them hurried to get dressed. We live in civilized times; running around naked all day is no good!

But Zhan Feiyu and her daughter were unrelenting in their pursuit. Zhu Bufan had fooled the majority with his words just now, but Zhan Feiyu never believed it from the start. She had a feeling that the man with his head covered had to be Zhu Bufan.

A woman's intuition can be very accurate at times. With doubts in her heart, Zhan Feiyu was determined to get to the bottom of it and find at least a thread of evidence that would leave Zhu Bufan with no room to deny.

Zhan Feiyu had no grudge against Zhu Bufan, but no woman could tolerate her man doing such things with another woman. Especially someone like Zhan Feiyu, a stunning beauty with scores of men pursuing her, she held her man to even stricter standards!

In a short while, Zhu Bufan had tidied up his own clothes. Even his messy hair was neatly arranged.

But Zhang Qianguo was having a hard time. Women's clothes are more complicated than men's, and with the pursuers closing in, she was very nervous, fumbling for a long time before finally managing to get dressed.

Yet her feet were still bare. She bent down to put on her socks and shoes, but by now Zhan Feiyu had crossed the ditch, the lights growing brighter. Zhu Bufan sensed trouble, and without further ado, picked up Zhang Qianguo in his arms and bolted away.

"Stop!" Zhan Feiyu chased frantically, but the person slipped away right before her eyes. Following the flashlight's beam, she could vaguely make out the figure -- the one running away was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, the silhouette matched Zhu Bufan's exactly.

But she couldn't catch him.

Zhan Feiyu was the first to spot a pair of high heels and a sock that hadn't been put on, discarded on the ground.

Du Yujiao also searched the scene for a while, and suddenly found a red fabric strip hidden in the green plants, picking it up, it turned out to be a tie.

At that moment, Du Yujiao's beautiful eyes narrowed – wasn't this the tie she gave Zhu Bufan?

Damn, so it really was this brat? Doubts rose in Du Yujiao's heart, but the tie alone didn't prove anything. After all, there are all sorts of unpredictable coincidences in this world.

As Zhan Feiyu got up, Du Yujiao quickly stuffed the tie she picked up into her bosom, not letting Zhan Feiyu see it.

She'd ask for clarity later. To tell Zhan Feiyu now would only provoke an uproar.

Zhan Feiyu said without any courtesy: "Mom, these shoes and socks must belong to that ***** Zhang Qianguo. We'll have to get someone to confirm it, and if so, we must investigate thoroughly!"

Du Yujiao said with a bitter smile, "Xiao Yu, you better not confront Zhang Qianguo. That woman is ruthless and capable of anything; you are likely not her match. Let it go."

"How can I let it go? If these clothes are hers, it proves that Zhu Bufan indeed has an improper relationship with her. If he dares to betray me, we'll break up. I refuse to stay with a philanderer, hmph!" Zhan Feiyu's attitude was very firm; she insisted on investigating to the end.

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