Restarting 16 Years Old, the Champion is Tiger and Tea

Chapter 438: My Mother Arrives

Meilin had just moved in and hadn't even unpacked her suitcase when Xiaoliang arrived.

Xiaoliang did not return to Yuncheng during the summer vacation, saying that he was doing an internship in Beijing.

Xiao Kun checked Xiao Liang's background and found out that he had just started dating a girlfriend who worked in a beauty salon and moved directly into her rental house.

The young man is handsome and good at coaxing people. His new girlfriend dotes on him very much, providing him with food, drink and sleeping with him.

Even though he knew about Xiaoliang and Meilin's terrible experiences, Xiaokun was still disgusted by the surveillance camera.

Maybe it’s because I haven’t seen them for half a year and the novelty is overwhelming. There are so many different styles of things that even a three-bedroom house can hardly accommodate them.

After all the hard work, the two ordered a lot of takeout and started to replenish their energy.

"Chen Liang, eat more. It's all Wen Yingkun's money anyway. You can ask for more after you spend it. He was very generous with the money he gave during this trip to Beijing. I guess he was fascinated by me."

While Chen Liang was feasting on his food, he grabbed Meilin's body in an obscene manner: "Meilin, who is better, me or Wen Yingkun?"

Meilin curled her lips, very unhappy:

"Wen Yingkun has never touched me. I am just a piece of wood. All I know is to stick my butt out to make money all day long."

Chen Liang was happy:

"Maybe he can't do it, no wonder you were so naughty just now. Meilin, if Wen Yingkun knew that I ate his food, drank his drinks, and slept with his wife, would he be mad to death? Haha..."

"Chen Liang, if your cousin finds out about how you treat Wen Yingkun, she will scold you."

Chen Liang took a big gulp of beer and sneered:

"My mother couldn't bear to scold me. In her eyes, the father and son of the Wen family are both cowards who can't stand up to the public. My mother said that Wen Yingkun was just a scapegoat for me in this life. Since he was a child, all his things have been mine."

Wen Yingkun lay on the bed with his eyes closed, listening to the conversation in the headphones, his back teeth aching from clenching them.

Wang Xinghua's biological mother had never taken care of him since he could remember. She divorced him and remarried when he was five years old.

After having Chen Liang, every year when he went back to his grandmother's house during the Spring Festival, Chen Liang would grab everything from him. If he had any objections, Wang Xinghua would beat and scold him.

If his grandmother hadn't been kind to him, he really wouldn't want to have any contact with Wang Xinghua and his mother.

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Two days later, Wen Yingkun saw Wang Xinghua and Meilin's mother Ma Xiangmei on the surveillance camera.

Chen Liang and Meilin went to pick him up at the station. When Wen Yingkun said he didn't have time, Wang Xinghua scolded him a few times in displeasure, but didn't take it seriously.

Wang Xinghua and Ma Xiangmei looked around, their eyes full of surprise.

"This house is really nice. The decoration and furniture look quite expensive."

"That's nothing. My aunt's house is more than twice as much as this one and is worth 40 million."

Meilin looked at their naivete and curled her lips in disdain.

Ma Xiangmei pulled Wang Xinghua to sit down and said affectionately:

"Xinghua, your eldest sister-in-law doesn't have any children, so they are just a lonely couple. Let the two children get married quickly, and let Meilin take good care of your eldest sister-in-law. A little money will be needed."

"If it doesn't work out, you can adopt Xiao Kun to them. When Xiao Kun inherits the family property, you will also be a rich mother."

Wang Xinghua's eyes lit up and he felt that this made perfect sense.

"Yes, wait for me to talk to Wen Xichen. Well, even though Wen Xichen is a loser and can't do anything, he seems to be lucky to have such a rich cousin."

Chen Liang threw down the phone in his hand and interrupted:

"If you want to adopt someone, you should choose me. I have a high level of education, I am young and eloquent, I am much better than Wen Yingkun, that country bumpkin who has never seen the world."

Wang Xinghua poked Chen Liang's head.

"They are from the Wen family. Your last name is Chen, so it's not your turn. But if your brother becomes a rich man in the future, will he still be short of your money?"

Chen Liang lay back on the sofa and continued playing with his phone: "That's true. Wen Yingkun's money is my money anyway."

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Wen Yingkun turned off his phone and looked at Wen Xichen lying on the bed next to him.

"Dad, my mom and my cousin are here in Beijing."

Wen Xichen, who was looking at his phone, responded without any interest.

"Dad, my mom and my cousin both want to adopt me to my aunt."

Wen Xichen sat up straight at once: "What? What adoption?"

"My mother and my cousin thought that my aunt was rich and childless, so they wanted to adopt me to them. That way, all their money would be mine."

Wen Xichen threw the phone in his hand heavily onto the bed.

"This Wang Xinghua is really going too far."

Wen Yingkun glanced at Wen Xichen's expression and continued to add fuel to the fire.

"Besides, my mom said that from now on my money will be Chen Liang's money. I will have to be Chen Liang's scapegoat for the rest of my life."

Wen Xichen gritted his teeth, his expression somewhat ferocious.

"This is too much. Xiaokun, that's your mother, what do you think? If you can let it go, I will punish them ruthlessly. I have put up with it for so many years."

Wen Yingkun lay against the head of the bed, watching his old father walk back and forth on the floor after getting out of bed.

"Dad, what do you want?"

Wen Xichen stopped:

"I haven't made up my mind yet, but we have to break up now. We must get these two troubles, Chen Liang and Meilin, away from you."

"Xiao Kun, your aunt and uncle scolded me the other day, saying that I was too cowardly all these years. Now they are taking advantage of you and want to drink your blood. Dad is sorry for you."

"I've completely understood that always giving in won't ease the relationship. It will only make them feel that they are easy to bully and can do whatever they want."

Wen Yingkun looked at his old father with a frown on his face and a look of anger, knowing that he had finally made up his mind to explode, and he felt delighted.

"Dad, I have an idea. It may be embarrassing, but the flesh of this wound is rotten. We must use a knife to dig it out to completely solve the problem."

Wen Xichen felt both relieved and sad as he looked at his son who had a calm face and said harsh words.

"I used to care about my reputation, but I've lost it all a long time ago. Xiaokun, just go ahead and do it. Do you need your dad to help you with anything?"

Wen Yingkun shook his head:

"Not for now, Dad. I just need you to add fuel to my fire at the last moment. Don't pull me back or hold me back."

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In the rental house, Meilin and Ma Xiangmei slept in the same bed.

Ma Xiangmei looked at Meilin, who was texting and chatting on her phone, and sighed, "When did you meet Xiaoliang?"

Meilin thought of the exhilarating night yesterday and a smile appeared on her face.

"Yesterday, he came over just after I moved yesterday to help me clean up."

Ma Xiangmei looked at her daughter's lazy smile. How could she not understand? She pinched her with annoyance.

"Are they mixed up again?"

Meilin screamed in pain, then glanced at Ma Xiangmei nonchalantly:

"Mom, young people nowadays are not that serious. They just do whatever they want. Some of my classmates go to bars and KTVs to make that kind of money. I'm already doing well. Why do you have so many requirements?"

Ma Xiangmei hated it so much, but she could do nothing about it. She had been unable to control her daughter since junior high school.

"Anyway, you have to take care of yourself and hold on to Xiao Kun. He's a gold ingot. You won't find anyone better than him."

Meilin turned over with an impatient look on her face: "I know, I know, are you annoying? You say it eight hundred times a day."

It’s so annoying. Xiaoliang can only watch but not eat the whole day.

Now he must be serving that damn woman again.

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