The Investors

Chapter 46: The Suffering Wei Heng

Inside the house, Wei Chung is seen wearing a gym suit and is preparing to go out this morning. A thick-cosmetic middle-aged woman brought white sports shoes for Wei Chung.

"My husband, where are you going this morning? It's a weekend, why not just relax at home?" the woman who turned out to be Wei Chung's wife asked while putting shoes on her husband's feet.

Wei Chung who was sitting in a small chair looked at his wife who was crouching in front of him. "My wife, this morning there was a launching event of a new car dealer opening a branch in Nanping City. They are my future partners. Then I have to attend the opening."

"Then you're good at maintaining relationships, yes. Brother Gao just a while ago killed people, you must take good care of yourself," said Wei Chung's wife again.

She knows what heinous deeds her husband did. She is in her daily life opening a beauty salon, of course she is busy every day there. Managing her business while taking care of herself to always look young in the eyes of her husband. The fear of a middle-aged woman of course faces a period of aging, where the skin begins to wrinkle and black spots bloom on the face.

Wei Chung was a little insinuated by the words of his wife. But he understood because his wife did not know the ins and outs of the situation. What his wife said was simply because of his concern for her.

"My wife, you don't worry," replied Wei Chung smiling lovingly.

This cruel man Wei Chung turns out to have a deep love for his wife. Who would have thought that this person had such a cruel nature behind the gentleness of his attitude?

"My wife, how about we have lunch together at the restaurant?" Wei Chung lifted the woman's chin and looked at her two eyeballs.

"really? Gee.. I certainly would, My husband," said the woman in flowers.

Wei Chung then kissed the woman's forehead while saying. "Then you wait in the salon, yeah. I'll come pick you up before lunch."

"All right, my husband. I must be looking forward to you," he said following Wei Chung who started to stand up from his chair.

The middle-aged couple then walked hand in hand towards the front door.

As soon as he arrived outside, Wei Chung asked. "Is Wei Heng still sleeping?"

"It seems so," answered his wife. Then he added. "Eh, my husband, last night Wei Heng came home not late at night anymore, not as usual. When he came home he went straight to the room. His face was, you know, sour, like he was just going to get mad."

"One tumben?" said Wei Chung was surprised to hear the news that his eldest son came home late at night as usual.

It had become a habit of Wei Heng every night to go have fun with his peers as well as members of the Hei Laohu society. The habit is always to go home after midnight drunk. Even once when he fell asleep on the porch, because so drunk.

"Her attack, he walked like a limp. And if noticed instead like straddling," explained his wife while remembering the incident when Wei Heng came home last night.

"Eh. Really so?" Wei Chung astonished.

What's with that son? Go home by walking. It seems something happened to him. Wanting him to question Wei Heng right now, perhaps he was in trouble.

But for the sake of looking at the watch in his hand that had shown almost half a ten hour, then he undoed that intention. He had to come to attend the car dealer's launch before ten this morning.

So he walked to his car whose engine he had started earlier and opened the door.

"You wake him up, my wife. Ask him if he is okay. Please let me know when you're done talking" Wei Chung said before finally sitting behind the wheel of the car.

"All right, my husband" answered his wife outside the car door.

"Then I leave first. See you later," he said and started running the car.

The woman waved her hand and saw Wei Chung's car disappear from the gate of the house, then she stepped back inside the house.

In the courtyard of this house yesterday there was persecution of Ou Julong as well as the fight of the crowd against a Guan Zheng. Wei Chung's henchmen usually gather here after lunch until the end of the night. If this hour is usually those who are free from work shift hours, still fall asleep in their respective homes.

The front gate is always open, except at night. It's still so early there's nothing to worry about. After all, who would dare to mess around in the house of the new Hei Laohu Guild leader?

Cia Yonggan was walking towards the gate of the house when a white car was seen exiting and turning on the right penny light. It just so happens that the motorist traffic is not being crowded this weekend, so the car driven by Wei Chung can immediately turn to the right and walk away from the position of the current Cia Yonggan.

Cia Yonggan knows that the person driving the car is Wei Chung. He slowly looked towards the inside of the gate. As soon as he saw no one in the courtyard of the house, he stepped quickly into the courtyard, as if afraid to be seen.

Inadvertently his eyes swept into the car park, where he was lined with at least five middle-class cars. One of those cars belonged to Gao Mei Gui!

Not wrong again, this is where he was taken at that time. Hei Laohu's men ganged on him on the road and brought him along with Gao Mei Gui's car here. Gao Mei Gui's car was not in the parking lot of his apartment, but Wei Chung still kept it here.

Let it be for a while. He still has business with the owner of this house. So he walked towards the front door and wanted to go inside immediately.

But before he entered, suddenly from inside came the sound of the door opening and closing again. Then a middle-aged woman with powder and thick lipstick came out from inside the room and walked up the stairs to the second floor.

Cia Yonggan hurriedly hid himself behind the wall beside the entrance. He's not here to look for trouble with a middle-aged woman, of course he doesn't want her to be caught by the woman he believes is Wei Chung's wife.

"Tok tok!! Heng Erzi, it's been almost half ten, why don't you wake up?" the woman's voice was heard banging on Wei Heng's bedroom door.

Cia Yonggan hurriedly closed the door of the room and sneaked under the steps of the stairs. He just wants to hear from here. After all, with not enough distance between him and the source of the voice, he must have been able to steal their hearing.

"Heng Erzi, did you hear me? Tok tock!!" back the woman called out in a high voice while banging on Wei Heng's room door.

"Mom, don't bother me! I'm not in the mood to be disturbed right now" Wei Heng's voice sounded.

"Heng Erzi, if you don't open this door, I'll call your father to get people here to break this door down, how?" the woman's voice threatened to forcefully break the door of her son's room.

"Yes, yes, yes," Wei Heng's voice rang out lazily and opened the door of her room.

Cia Yonggan was disappointed when Wei Chung was not home at the moment. However when he heard Wei Heng's lazy voice so, he became excited again. An idea just popped into his mind.

He ran back and opened Wei Chung's room door, went inside. This room is quite large and well maintained and neatly arranged. But he did not have much time to observe in more detail, he just ran in front of the large mirror in the room. It seemed like it was Wei Chung's wife's preening mirror. He already knew what he was going to take there: powder pupur and mascara. Both of these things are what they currently need.

"What's wrong with you? This hour is not out of the room. Will you be in the room all day? Look yeah, look at that your dad, no matter his age is getting old, but he's been diligent early in the morning out of the house, doing activities. I don't know who you're imitating," a woman's voice rattled at her son.

But the intended person is just silent, like he has no passion to talk at all.

"Heh, you if the parents ask please answer, do not be a child of disobedience. Not very polite!" I still heard the woman angry.

Cia Yonggan while listening to them, he constantly opened every door of the room on this ground floor. Wishing he could find Gao Mei Gui, if only the girl had been held captive by Wei Chung.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you sleeping again? Wake up! Look at me, here!" it seemed like she was trying to pull the child from the bed to prevent him from going back to sleep.

As soon as the last door was opened Cia Yonggan, the door at the very back of this house, was emblazoned with a familiar sight to him. This is a room the size of a basketball court that was used as a place to hang his body at that time. Here he and Mo Kat fought back then. With the reflection of sunlight coming in from under the roof of the room it is now clearly visible lined with various weapons there. There is also a small wicket placed in two different corners of the room. It seemed like this room was made multi-functional by Wei Chung, a place to practice martial arts and futsal field.

He closed the door again and the voice of the woman upstairs still did not stop lecturing Wei Heng. Now Cia Yonggan climbed the steps to the second floor to check the rooms.

"Tell me, what's your problem?" this time it sounded like the woman was a little softened.

"Mother, I said I didn't want to be disturbed, don't you understand?" wei Heng's voice sounded desperate.

"Mom understand, My child, that's why you came here" she said.

"No, I won't understand. These.. These.. It's about men, Mother, I'm ashamed to have to tell you" Wei Heng said.

Long the woman fell silent, then she relented. "Alright, then you talk to your father only, yes. Later after he gets home, you two talk to each other's men."

"Yes, Mother," replied Wei Heng.

"Then I go to the salon first. Don't forget to eat, okay?" he reminded his son.

"I understand, Mother," Wei Heng said.

Then the woman closed the door to Wei Heng's room from outside and walked downstairs. He briefly went into his room, then exited the front door and closed it from the outside. He walked down the street with a luxurious handbag. Shortly after, the sound of his car was heard leaving the main gate of the house.

Wei Heng was left alone in the house and of course Cia Yonggan who was not expected by anyone, was in one of the second floor rooms. He was polishing himself with the powder he had taken from Wei Heng's old man's room.

Cia Yonggan had already entered all the rooms in this house but it seemed like Gao Mei Gui was not here. The two corner rooms she entered last, were the rooms of Wei Chung's daughters. Of course it is a girl's room, because many dolls and decorations like young women in the present, such as K-Pop star posters and walls are all various pink decorations neatly arranged.

He had finished polishing himself in such a way. Now Cia Yonggan's face is entirely white, while on the eyelids are deep black due to mascara polish. Anyone who saw him must have thought Cia Yonggan was a ghost in the air!

He slowly opened the door of We Heng's room which had only been closed from the outside by his mother. Wei Heng was seen curled up in pain in the corner of the bed. His two hands were unceasingly holding onto the area of his crotch. It seemed like the young man was still in pain from last night getting torment from Mo Kat.

"Krieeeek.." the sound of the door opening loudly in Wei Heng's ear.

Didn't his mother leave? Just now the sound of his car was heard leaving this house. Who opened the door?

He immediately looked towards the door. And how shocked he was, seeing that white-faced figure, standing glaring at him. Moreover, the circle in those eyes, made the pair of eyes that looked at him look even more frightening. So shocked, he jumped out of bed.

He pointed at the door with great fear. Moreover, the ghostly face looked like the person he hated, Cia Yonggan.

"Ha.. Han.. Ghosts.. Ghost Cia Yonggan...!!."