Wang Tao never expected to see Ding Yuqin's husband, Zhao Yuan, here.
"He's actually still alive..."
Wang Tao's expression immediately turned rather strange.
Given the current situation, Zhao Yuan being alive would make things very awkward for Ding Yuqin. Should he tell her...
Wang Tao rubbed his chin.
He himself did not care. Whether Zhao Yuan was alive or dead, Ding Yuqin was his. After all, he had promised her in his previous life, and now he had the strength to fulfill that promise.
But if Ding Yuqin learned that Zhao Yuan was still alive, things might become complicated. After all, this life's Ding Yuqin had not gone through much with Wang Tao, so their feelings certainly were not that deep.
As for killing Zhao Yuan... Wang Tao was not so low as to resort to that. With his strength, there was no need for such methods.
As he pondered, Wang Tao looked Zhao Yuan over again.
Compared to before, Zhao Yuan had changed greatly. He used to be refined and scholarly, looking like a well-educated successful man. But now, he wore a well-fitted military uniform, his face cold and stern, his brows carrying a sharp edge. He actually looked quite convincing.
"So he joined the military..."
Just as Wang Tao stood there rubbing his chin in thought, a slightly plump woman leaning on a cane appeared and walked toward Zhao Yuan.
When Zhao Yuan saw the woman, a trace of warmth appeared on his stern, cold face. He brushed aside the loose hair over her forehead, revealing a face marked by several scars. The two whispered to each other for a while before leaving together.
Since they went out through another door, Zhao Yuan never noticed Wang Tao.
"Mr. Wang, that is Colonel Zhao of our base and his