Chapter 1584 - 1585: Money, the Knife That Kills Without Blood - I Have a Date with a Thousand-year-old Female Corpse - NovelsTime

I Have a Date with a Thousand-year-old Female Corpse

Chapter 1584 - 1585: Money, the Knife That Kills Without Blood

Author: Luoshen 2
updatedAt: 2025-09-22

CHAPTER 1584: CHAPTER 1585: MONEY, THE KNIFE THAT KILLS WITHOUT BLOOD

The ensuing argument was overwhelming with information, and the way the two argued was extremely unique, almost like the minority groups in the Southeastern Region, where a love-struck brother and sister stand on opposite sides of a river, expressing their feelings through love songs. However, they stood in opposition, with their voices surging like waves, each trying to overpower the other, and the information in their words covered everything about their family and company.

Hearing this, you have to admire this fat woman. As it turns out, she has always held Wang San’s every move in her hands, which includes Wang San embezzling public funds to support a mistress, buying property abroad, and which nightclub he spends the night at with his cronies and which prostitutes he hires.

It could be said that Wang San’s entire life is like a coffee table full of cups, and even more sadly, the tea in these cups has always been drunk by the fat woman, while Wang San is just a vessel.

The argument quickly weakened, and Wang San suddenly sat down in a daze, muttering to himself: "So, so everything I have done all these years was just you using me."

"That’s right! I orchestrated all of it! To tell you the truth, even that bitch Zhou Xixi was someone I found for you. Don’t you want to know whose child she is carrying? Let me tell you, Zhou Xixi’s boyfriend, after failing in business, gave her away to a private lending organization as collateral. I found that organization and bought her for fifty thousand, let her entangle with you, and monitor you." At this point, the fat woman’s face showed complete self-confidence, "I tell you, that bastard child isn’t Zhou Xixi’s boyfriend’s, it’s your classmate Li Qiang’s."

"Him? How could it be him?"

"Heh, heh, when I pushed Zhou Xixi onto you, I also pushed her onto Li Qiang. To be honest, Zhou Xixi is quite skilled in bed, and soon she conquered Li Qiang. Li Qiang gives her fifty thousand a month, while you give her only ten thousand, so tell me, who do you think she’d rather have a child with?"

This scene is completely unheard of, and even you in the corner felt your hair stand on end; such a woman is truly terrifying.

Wang San was already on the verge of collapse, his eyes filled with bloodshot veins, looking like a wild beast gone mad, panting heavily while sitting on the ground.

Slowly raising his head, Wang San stared at the fat woman with a gaze full of hatred and said viciously: "So, is Dafa also a bastard between you and Li Qiang?"

The fat woman froze, not expecting Wang San to say something like that. Wang Dafa was the crystallization of the couple’s love. Normally, she would certainly curse him out, but today, she did not know what had come over her and brazenly nodded, "That’s right! Dafa is indeed mine and Li Qiang’s! You, Wang San, are nothing but a complete cuckold!"

"Roar—" Wang San suddenly let out a furious roar and lunged at the fat woman, "I’ll kill you!!"

Very quickly, the two started fighting. Although Wang San is a man, the fat woman’s weight was a ton compared to his. Even though he took the initiative, he couldn’t withstand two slaps from the fat woman, and she too got addicted to fighting, as if venting all these years’ grievances and disappointment with her husband.

A slap.

"Smack!"

Wang San’s face was slapped hard, making him spin in place, stagger a couple of steps, and before he could stabilize himself, another slap came!

"Smack!"

The same spot, the right cheek.

The unsteady body retreated several steps, crashing into the coffee table, toppling a vase worth tens of thousands, with a piercing "ping-pong" sound, as if representing the sound of Wang San’s heart shattering.

"Wang San, you ungrateful bastard!"

The fat woman roared as she pinned Wang San down, and in a state of shock and anger, Wang San grabbed a crystal ashtray by his side and smashed it towards the fat woman’s forehead!

"Bang!"

The crystal ashtray hit the fat woman’s forehead hard, causing her body to roll to the side, instantly blood gushed, dyeing half of the fat woman’s face blood-red.

Seeing Wang San approaching her with a crystal ashtray in hand, the fat woman shouted angrily at him: "Come on, if you have the guts, kill me, you bastard!"

"Even if they shoot me, I’ll make sure to kill you first!" With these words, Wang San pounces on the fat woman, the crystal ashtray in his hand raised high, ready to smash down on the fat woman’s bleeding face once more!

"Sigh."

At the critical moment, you moved, turning into a blur at the key moment, rushing in front of Wang San, grabbing the descending ashtray firmly; at that moment, the ashtray was only a few centimeters away from the fat woman’s temple.

Neither Wang San nor the fat woman expected you to suddenly appear, and the atmosphere at the scene instantly became very strange.

"Is it necessary?" You looked at the two calmly, "Since you came together in the beginning, it means you once had, at least a small, honeymoon period. Sometimes, one should look back and think carefully."

Upon hearing your words, Wang San sighed heavily, threw the ashtray aside, sat down, burying his head deeply between his knees.

Wang San came from a poor background, in the local slang of Eastern Sea City, he was a mud-digging peasant.

But Wang San never believed in fate since he was a child; he thought if he worked hard enough, he could carve out a world for himself with his own hands.

Unlike other children in the village, he enjoyed reading from an early age. Books are wonderful things; they record all sorts of knowledge and describe the splendid outside world.

His parents faced the yellow earth all their lives, working hard to support Wang San through high school. After leaving the small mountain village and entering the county, Wang San studied even harder, and he finally fulfilled his dream of getting into a university in Eastern Sea Province.

When riding the train into the territory of Yu City, the towering buildings in the distance made Wang San exhilarated, he shouted in his heart more than once: "I’ve come!"

However, six months later, he found himself isolated, for no other reason than because he came from a small mountain village where they didn’t even know what an electric fan was, and because his parents’ annual income couldn’t even match others’ daily food allowance!

During that time, all of Wang San’s dreams and expectations collapsed instantly!

While he was on the verge of despair, Wang Yue appeared.

Wang Yue was the fat woman’s name.

Like Wang San, they both had the last name Wang.

In college, Wang Yue was still a gifted girl, surrounded by various butterflies, with unending voices of flattery.

Of course, Wang San avoided these people as usual; he really couldn’t face those people with their utterly disdainful gazes. However, just as Wang San was about to leave, Wang Yue stopped him, simply because Wang San had left two things: two books, one called "The Art of War", and the other called "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms", both written by Zhangu City.

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