roccoschili Chapter 547 Fu Huaiyi: I'll side with my relatives, not with what's right.
Chapter 547 Fu Huaiyi: I'll side with my relatives, not with what's right.
"Oh?" Fu Huaiyi was somewhat surprised. "When do you want to give it to me?"
when?
Think about how Lu Jiangting devoted his entire life to this child, and he probably never knew until his death that the child was not Wang Jianjun's son, but rather a disgrace to Wang Jianjun.
She suddenly felt that she, who had suffered so much, was a joke, and Lu Jiangting was the joke within a joke.
For the sake of the child, for the sake of Fang Qing, Lu Jiangting kept forcing himself to back down.
He was completely fooled by Fang Qing.
They've ruined her life so badly, how could she let them get away with it?
"Let's wait for the Wang family to arrive first, and let them torture them to their heart's content."
Fu Huaiyi raised an eyebrow at her, "Yaoyao, you..."
"Yes." Lin Yuyao gritted her teeth and spat out the word.
"I hate them. When I say I don't care, I'm just comforting myself. It's just that I haven't found a chance to get revenge. I finally managed to lure the Wang family here, so how could I not make good use of it?"
Fu Huaiyi took a deep breath.
He only knew that she was forced to break off the engagement, but he didn't know how much suffering Lin Yuyao had endured because of these two people.
Lin Yuyao looked down at the medical record on the coffee table and said, "If I give it to Lu Jiangting now, he can take Wang Chenchen and Wang Jianguo for a paternity test, and all the mysteries will be solved. Wouldn't Lu Jiangting be free then? Is this revenge? This is helping him. I'm not that magnanimous. Why should I let him get away with this?"
Lin Yuyao made Lu Jiangting sacrifice enough for Wang Chenchen, but it's still far from enough.
She knows how powerful sunk costs can be; they can lead you step by step into a quagmire from which you cannot extricate yourself.
"Let's give this medical record to Lu Jiangting at the last crucial moment, after he has done so much for Wang Chenchen, and let it be the last straw that breaks the camel's back."
At this point, Lin Yuyao revealed a slightly manic laugh, "It will completely shatter Lu Jiangting's mental state, drive him mad, and condemn him to eternal damnation."
He went to a mental hospital to pay for her life; he still came out ahead.
Cheap him.
After saying all that, Lin Yuyao suddenly realized that this was a vicious plan.
Fu Huaiyi was a righteous and honorable soldier, but his wife was plotting a vicious scheme to take revenge on his comrade-in-arms...
The crucial point is that he was unaware that she and Lu Jiangting were bound by a life-or-death hatred.
this……?
"Am I too bad?" Lin Yuyao asked weakly.
Fu Huaiyi pulled her into his arms and rubbed her head.
"You're a kind person, to think you can hate like this... Honestly, I'm quite surprised. I didn't expect them to hurt you so much."
Lin Yuyao: "So what do you think?"
“Of course we’ll side with our own people, not with what’s right.” He paused for a moment, then added, “Besides, we’re in the right too. We have no obligation to give it to him. At worst, when the truth comes out, we can say it was for his own good. We chose a white lie because we knew he was undergoing therapy and didn’t want to upset him.”
That's more like it; it's a white lie.
……
After Lu Jiangting paid the money, the house was officially reserved.
The whole family was looking forward to receiving the house and was counting down the days.
"We'll get the house on March 23rd, in twenty days. Old woman, remember that, we'll get the house in twenty days and won't have to live in this shabby little house anymore."
“I remember, I remember. But we can’t move in right away after we get the house. I asked Jiang Ting, and he said we need to do some simple renovations before we can live there.”
"Why bother with renovations? We're broke now, let's just move in. It's still better than here."
"That's true, but Jiang Ting said he wants to renovate."
"Where did the money come from?"
"I'll get paid in a few days."
"Is a few hundred yuan enough?"
Wang Cuilan looked at Fang Qing and said, "Fang Qing, don't you have money too? Fang Qing, how much money do you have left? Take it out and let's renovate the house first."
Fang Qing was speechless. Money, money, money! They're asking her for money? Where did she get so much money?
"No, they were all given to Jiang Ting."
"I don't believe it. Didn't you sell your shop for five thousand? You only came up with three thousand five."
"All of that money was spent, Mom. I paid for your eye treatment, have you forgotten?"
"That's only a few hundred..."
"Alright, alright, stop talking." The old man interrupted her, "Have you forgotten that she paid several months' rent for Yang Guangzong and covered his living expenses for several months?"
"But doesn't she have a salary? I thought that money came from her salary."
"Hmph, with her spending habits, her salary isn't enough for her to cover her own expenses."
Fang Qing: "..." Does that old geezer think I don't exist? I've already been very frugal, okay?
Besides, how is it an eyesore for you that I'm spending my own money?
Fang Qing irritably threw the vegetables into the basket, looked down at her rough hands, and sighed.
Back in the bedroom, I picked up the face cream from the bedside table to wipe my hands, only to find that it was almost empty.
Honestly, I have to buy it again, but I don't have any money.
Lu Jiangting definitely won't give her the money; he'll save it for renovations. He might even have to ask her for more if he doesn't have enough.
Annoying.
Hearing the elderly couple outside still complaining about her, Fang Qing said, "If you have money, decorate it nicely; if you don't, keep it simple. Just do the plumbing and electrical work, paint the walls white, and lay some floor tiles. You can add furniture and appliances later when you have more money."
Wang Cuilan outside said, "We need to buy more beds, right? Three beds in three rooms will cost a lot of money."
Fang Qing gave a cold laugh, "When we're broke, we can sleep in a straw hut; it's not like we have to sleep in a bed."
Wang Cuilan: "..."
Lu Cong snorted coldly: "This guy who always knew how to enjoy life has suddenly become sensible. Money really is a good thing, a really good thing. He'd even sleep in a straw hut to avoid spending money."
They didn't believe Fang Qing was broke; they all thought she had secretly saved at least a thousand.
She's just stingy; she'll take things but never give them back.
They only want to gain advantages and can't stand to suffer any losses.
He's a heartless wretch.
That evening, Lu Cong complained to Lu Jiangting, saying that the house wasn't just for them to live in after it was renovated; Fang Qing also lived there.
We're all family, yet no one's willing to put in the effort. How are we supposed to live like this?
Fang Qing was working the night shift and wasn't home, he kept talking.
“Look at this. She’s remarried, brought a child with her, and got pregnant with another man’s bastard. She can’t have children after getting an abortion. She’s not on our side. What kind of wife is like this? Jiang Ting, I’m not trying to criticize you, but look at you. You’re so young and handsome. Marrying someone like Fang Qing is a huge loss for you.”
They had said this many times before. Lu Jiangting hadn't cared before, but after hearing it so many times, he felt he was at a huge disadvantage.
But what can be done?
He kept saying he wanted to divorce Fang Qing, but he knew in his heart that this marriage wouldn't be so easy to end.
I'm better off now that I'm divorced, but what about Chenchen?
He didn't marry Fang Qing because of her; it was all for Chenchen.
With Jianjun gone, he had to take care of Chenchen at all costs.