Originally, he thought that as long as the other party didn't take out the two account books, the 200,000 yuan would never be given away easily.

However, since the other party could wait for Tian Zonghu to collect the money, and with the previous signs, he had already insisted that Tian Zonghu was messing with him, and was sure that Tian Zonghu had long been worried about him and guessed that he might keep the account.

If it was really Tian Zonghu's fault, Zhang Wei would not be so worried. He would not leak the account book if he was killed. If the account book was exposed, the damage to Tian Zonghu would definitely be greater than that to him.

Perhaps, Tian Zonghu was just angry with him and made some money with it, and then forced him to pay more dividends.

Zhang Wei waved his hand and called out all the brothers hiding nearby, and then drove to Xianghe Garden.

When he entered the community, he didn't dare to bring so many people, so he only brought two helpers with good skills, and then walked towards Tian Zonghu's house with a swagger.

When he arrived at the fifth floor, Zhang Wei signaled the other two people not to speak, and they all hid on both sides of the door against the wall. He carefully pushed the door, but the door was really covered in vain, and the room was not turned on, and it was pitch black.

Zhang Wei curled his lips slightly, revealing a cold sneer. He took a plastic bag and made a ball of smelly socks from a minion beside him, threw it into the door, and then gently covered it, deliberately leaving a gap, waiting for the guy in the room to come to withdraw money to appear.

Before they set off at People's Park, they took off all the socks of a bunch of minions and dropped the bags of twenty bundles of banknotes.

Sure enough, after two minutes of throwing the bag of smelly socks in, he found a vague black shadow walking towards the door in the dark room. Zhang Wei kept holding his breath. When the black shadow approached the door, he suddenly pushed the door and rushed in, and exuded the sharp dagger in his hand and rushed forward.

However, he lost his breath, not only did he not catch his opponent, but his dagger was also snatched by his opponent, and his mouth was also tightly blocked by one hand.

The opponent's technique was too sharp, and he had no chance to resist.

Wang Xiao had long known that Zhang Wei would not be as obedient as Tian Zonghu. The two had different identities, and naturally they were afraid of different things, and their personalities were different, so he had already taken precautions.

His eyesight is comparable to cats and owls at night, so in this dark environment, it has not had a big impact on him. His hearing is also very sensitive. Although the three guys outside the door have tried their best to slow down their breathing, he can still clearly argue and understand their position clearly.

When he saw the other party throwing in a pack of light things, it didn't feel the heavy feeling that twenty bundles of 100-dollar bills should have.

Moreover, after throwing the things, the other three not only did not leave, but also restrained their breath and ambushed. He knew that Zhang Wei had used tricks, so he approached quietly and deliberately led the snake out of the hole to catch Zhang Wei and teach him a lesson.

Wang Xiao hid in the darkness. Seeing Zhang Wei holding a dagger and pounced in, his body quickly drifted to the side. First, his five fingers were like hooks, and he grabbed Zhang Wei's wrist holding the dagger with ease, then he touched his body, grabbed Zhang Wei's mouth tightly with his left hand, not allowing him to make any sound, and slapped Zhang Wei's thigh with his right hand.

With a "puff", the dagger penetrated Zhang Wei's thighs deeply, and blood flowed, while Zhang Wei was so painful that his veins burst out, and his eyes were almost protruding. However, Wang Xiao's hand covering his mouth was extremely strong, and he could not make any wailing sounds. After the fleeting coldness, severe pain came. Even Zhang Wei, who had been practicing for a long time, was almost fainted.

Although she was angry, as soon as she spoke, decades of habit made her talk turn into concern and nagging as she spoke.

Tian Zonghu's nose was sore and his eyes were astringent. Looking at his wife who had been with him for more than 20 years, he felt guilty and had a lot of words in his heart, but he couldn't speak.

His wife came over, sat down on the edge of the sofa, looked at Tian Zonghu with great worries, and said resentfully: "I know that you men are all livestock who are fond of the past. I am old and I dare not ask you to spoil me like you used to. You have not divorced me, and you can still maintain this family as a very happy family in the neighbors' eyes. It can satisfy my vanity in front of my neighbors. I don't hate you very much. If you tell me that you have a new love outside, I will not be surprised. It's not the first time anyway. Although you can't help but get angry, I won't make a fuss."

"You're thinking too much..." Tian Zonghu said guiltily.

"Look at you, I didn't sleep all night before yesterday, and I didn't touch the bed all night ago. In the past two days, you have become much older, your eyes have more turbid air and bloodshot, and you look much haggard than the previous few days. No matter how insignificant or inconspicuous your changes, I can see clearly. If you didn't have a new love outside, you didn't force you to divorce me, what could you do to force you to become like this within two days? If you are honest with me, I won't make things difficult for you. Divorce is OK, but don't let your son know. After the divorce, you often come back to stay for a few nights, just pretending that nothing happened. It's just changing your marriage certificate to a divorce certificate. On the surface, this is still a complete home." Tian Zonghu's wife said with tears in her eyes.

"You really think too much." Tian Zonghu was both moved and shy, but he didn't dare to tell the truth. He has indeed done a lot of things to be sorry for his wife over the years, but if he talked about divorce, he really never thought about it.

"Zonghu, don't force yourself. I don't blame you, really. Now I don't want anything. I just hope to train my son to become a talent. I hope you can live a healthy life for hundreds of years. Don't let your son fall out before he becomes a human. If you have any worries, you must tell me the truth. Divorce is not a rare thing now. I can really accept it. As long as we don't make a mess and let the neighbors know about our affairs." Tian Zonghu's wife asked again.

The more she said this, the more uncomfortable Tian Zonghu felt. Seeing that the two lines of tears were about to control, he hurriedly stood up from the sofa, found an excuse casually, and said stiffly: "I'll wash my face, go and cook quickly. I'm really fine, don't think about it. By the way, cook some yam porridge for breakfast. I haven't drunk the yam porridge you cooked for a few days, I really want to eat it."

Tian Zonghu pretended to be relaxed, but did not dare to face his wife and walked straight to the bathroom.

His wife looked at his back and couldn't help but wipe her tears silently.

In the bathroom, Tian Zonghu, a man, shed tears for the first time in decades, and the tears were as strong as the river water that broke through the dam. He just choked and gritted his teeth without making any sound.
Chapter completed!