Transmigration: I Have Storage Space in the Apocalypse

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"Don’t be angry, wife. There will be plenty of opportunities to deal with him." Xie Jingchen comforted in a gentle voice, clearly trying to appease his visibly upset wife.

Although at this moment, he was equally angry and wanted to dispose of him directly.

But out of concern for his wife’s emotions, he had to soothe his wife. Now she was pregnant, there was no need to get upset over a jerk and harm his precious family.

The name Wang Junxuan was on his blacklist, deeply detestable!

Back then, if it weren’t for his clever wife, Wang Junxuan would have ruined his sister’s reputation, so hearing this name, Xie Jingchen sneered coldly and grimly.

Zhang Shanni mentioned it, and only then Xie Jingchen fixed his gaze on him.

Truth be told, if his wife hadn’t recognized him, he might have walked past him on the street without even recognizing him.

After all, he didn’t spend much time back in his hometown. And Wang Junxuan had left the village at an early age, so his impression of him was still from when he was seventeen or eighteen.

But clearly, the young Wang Junxuan was a skinny guy. The man standing before him now was a bit chubby, but due to his decent height, he didn’t appear fat, just moderately built.