Chapter 127 Bitterness (1/2)

Yan Xiaopeng felt somewhat angry at his youngest son and hoped to vent his anger. However, he had no one to blame, which made him upset and unable to fall asleep.

He repeatedly asked the maids and the accompanying maids of his second wife, but they all said that they had not seen her have any love affairs with other men.

He did not know whether these people were telling the truth. Perhaps, they had not figured it out. She would not allow anyone to see this bad behavior.

Living Yama was not willing to be a green-headed tortoise. He had detected this issue in secret. Once he discovered the one ”blessing” of the Yan family, he would severely punish him and not let go of anyone who had dared hide this matter.

However, although he inquired about this issue for a long time, he could not get a result or even a clue. He was distressed.

He asked the second wife both directly and indirectly, hoping to find this daring man. He had to punish him severely.

The second wife always blushed and denied this when she was asked this question. She felt dissatisfied with the doubts of her husband. She swore that she had not done anything bad. This child was Yan Xiaopeng's son.

Yan Xiaopeng did not believe this deception, so his doubts could not be eliminated.

He knew exactly what kind of person his second wife was. Although she was not a whore, she was different from normal women. She spoke in a frivolous way and behaved with debauchery.

If she met a handsome man, she would develop feelings for him. If she fell in love with him, she would do whatever she could.

The second wife was indeed not ordinary. When she had been young, she had been a beautiful woman with a nice figure who had liked to show her beauty.

She often dressed up to hang out and liked to show herself off in front of men.

She was always greedy when she met a handsome man. She might ”inadvertently” touch him or make eye contact with him and smile.

If she met a daring handsome man, she would not avoid him. Instead, she would happily cater to him.

At the moment, there was no need to know whether she had any improper thoughts. Any clever person could figure this out.

The second wife was young and beautiful, and ordinary women could not compare to her. She had no constraints and was somewhat frivolous.

After she had married Yan Xiaopeng, she had not been that casual in this new environment. Although she had felt some constraints, she had not converged. She always hung out to show her beauty and hoped to contact some handsome men.

Speaking of her marriage to Yan Xiaopeng, it was akin to a flower being inserted in cow dung. She had been ruined. Although she would do whatever she wanted for wealth, she could not feel enough mentally.

The second wife was frivolous and beautiful, yet her husband was really ugly. She felt irritated whenever she looked at him. It didn't matter if it was during the day or at night. She did not want to see his ugly face.

However, he was her husband, so she had to face him. Her spiritual needs could not be reached naturally.

She harbored resentment and desire in her heart. She hoped to resolve her dismay and make herself happy. However, she could not satisfy her desire in her own home, which enhanced her distress. She had to hang out to relax.

In the outside world, she could meet handsome men and ease her desirable mind, softening her husband's ugly image in her mind.

This beautiful woman hoped to ease her resentment and get some comfort in spirit. This could be understood.

No one knew whether she thought about ”improving her spirit outside” or how to make up for her losing part. Just meeting or thinking of those handsome men might not fulfill her desire. Perhaps, she would feel more upset that way.

Yan Xiaopeng, who was familiar with the second wife's temperament and behavior, was not fine with her. He remained alert all the time. Every time his second wife went out, he would order the maids to accompany her, in case she had any love affairs outside.

Although he was very alert, he did not know why she had given birth to a baby who did not look like him— his youngest son, Yan Feihu.

In fact, Living Yama knew very well that he would miss some things even if he kept an eye on her all the time.

He was suspicious, so he secretly checked. There was no one who looked similar to his youngest son. Besides, they were all slaves, so no one would dare do such a daring thing. It would basically be suicide.

Yan Xiaopeng secretly sighed. If the youngest son was not his boy, he had to be the son of a man outside the Yan Mansion. Considering that there were countless men outside the Yan Mansion, and even in this county, where should he start to investigate?

He did not know too many men and he thought that they wouldn't dare do such a thing.

However, the men he did not know could have had a love affair with the second wife. Figuring this out was as hard as finding a needle in a haystack.

Living Yama had nowhere to investigate. After a long time, he did not find any clues of the second lady's affairs. Thus, he had to give up. He could only accept this, as he had no way of eliminating his worry.