"Boge, what's wrong with you, who beat you up like this?"
Wang Lihong waited on Song Bo all afternoon. After sending him away, she wanted to have a good night's sleep, but she didn't realize it. At night, the person who had left came back with a bruise on her face.
Half a day passed, and the marks on Song Bo's face from being pulled by the soles became more and more obvious, and the corners of his mouth were bruised, which looked funny and terrifying.
Wang Lihong was a little surprised. The other party was robbed after leaving her house, so why did he become like this all of a sudden.
"Humph!"
Song Bo didn't answer Wang Lihong's question. How could he say that he was beaten by his weak wife? In front of his mistress, he couldn't afford to lose this person.
"Boge, come in quickly, I'll help you apply the medicine."
Wang Lihong is also a smart person, she probably guessed it from Song Bo's face, she didn't say anything, but pulled him in with an anxious expression, and then searched for the wound medicine in the cabinet.
"It's so cruel, how could the person who beat you do it?" Wang Lihong sat down next to Song Bo and gave him medicine, her eyes were full of tears, and she actually started to cry.
In the past, Wang Lihong's dress was all coquettish and coquettish, plus her previous bad style, even if men like her, they only like her physically. In the eyes of most men, she is synonymous with indecent, Including Song Bo, he just wanted to sleep with the woman next to him. If he wanted to talk about true feelings, he really didn't have any.
But it's different now. Not long ago, Song Bo had just suffered severe injuries to his dignity and body. This heart couldn't help being touched.
"Okay, don't cry."
Even if he is not in the mood to speak now, Song Bo still spoke softly, comforting the woman beside him.
"How can I not cry, you hurt like this, my heart hurts more than anyone else." Wang Lihong leaned on Song Bo's chest, lowered her eyes, blocking those complicated and scared eyes.
Before Song Bo came, she received another call from that mysterious person. During the call, the other party asked her to remove the heavy makeup on her face and dress up as a good wife and mother. The other party also asked her to think about some sad things in advance. Fortunately, when necessary, I can shed tears smoothly.
Before that, Wang Lihong hadn't figured out what the other party meant, but after seeing Song Bo appearing with injuries, she instantly understood the other party's point.
What was the origin of the mysterious person who contacted her, how did he guess that Song Bo would come to her at night, and whether the wound on Song Bo's face was related to him, and what exactly did he want to do
All kinds of doubts made Wang Lihong a little scared and worried, but thinking that before Song Bo came, another sum of 50,000 yuan was transferred to her bank card. After all, greed overwhelmed fear. Wang Lihong cooperated, according to the request of the mysterious person, Divided the relationship between Song Bo and Jiang Shujuan.
"I didn't expect that it was you who cared about me the most at this time."
Song Bo couldn't see Wang Lihong's expression at this time, holding the woman in his arms, he only felt that he was a little defeated and a little lucky now.
Failed because the woman he looked down upon broke free from his control, fortunately he still has Wang Lihong, a good woman who really loves him, Song Bo thought, just relying on Wang Lihong's sincerity to him, in the future, he will never let down she.
"Brother Bo, don't say that. In fact, Sister Shujuan cares about you." The experience of being a third-year student for many years told Wang Lihong that no matter what personality a man has, he always feels that he has the ability to balance his wife at home and women outside. The relationship between them not only ensures that the red flag at home will not fall, but also keeps the colorful flags fluttering outside.
As a mistress whose status is not as strong as that of a wife, you can be jealous and act coquettishly to make the man feel that you have him in your heart. At the same time, you have to show your tolerance and generosity, so that the man feels that being with you will not cause too many troubles.
In the past, Wang Lihong used to do this. In front of Song Bo, she always called out sister Shujuan, so that the other party felt that she respected Jiang Shujuan very much, and would not force Jiang Shujuan to divorce her. a title.
But today is different, Song Bo is still suffocating, he can't hear Jiang Shujuan's name at all.
If it weren't for the orders that Wang Fugui gave to the factory, he would have divorced that woman when she did it.
Now Song Bo understands that none of the members of the Yan family are good. They kissed him in the past, but in the end, Jiang Shujuan beat him, and they just let it go without saying anything. If you blame Jiang Shujuan, in turn force him, the victim, to forgive Jiang Shujuan.
The selfish Song Bo has long forgotten the reaction of the members of the Yan family when Jiang Shujuan was beaten by him. He only felt that he had been wronged and that there was no one in the Yan family who was good.
"Don't mention her to me, that woman, that woman, hum!"
Song Bo waved Wang Lihong's hand away, and rushed to the bedroom angrily. Wang Lihong, who was thrown off and fell on the sofa, looked at Song Bo's strange reaction with strange eyes.
Could it be that Song Bo's injury has anything to do with Jiang Shujuan
Wang Lihong couldn't believe her guess, where did Jiang Shujuan have such courage
She suppressed the doubts in her heart, and planned to wait for Song Bo's anger to dissipate, and then inquire around. If her guess was correct, the remaining 400,000 promised by the mysterious man might be available soon.
*****
"Ah Chu, today Mom and your dad have made an appointment to go to the temple with your aunt and the others to worship, so you can make something for lunch today."
Jiang Shufen is in a good mood today, because it is rare that she and her husband have no classes today, and they can finally break free from those weird classes and take a breather.
"Your little aunt is not at home, she and your little uncle haven't reconciled yet, I wondered if she committed the Tai Sui, I took her to the temple to clear away the bad luck, and asked her for a magic weapon consecrated by the master. "
Jiang Shufen is a very superstitious woman. This can be seen from the fact that she drank amulet gray water to her granddaughter who was waiting to be fed in her previous life, and begged this granddaughter to bring her a grandson. , or if something goes wrong, Jiang Shufen will go to the temple.
If the trouble is solved, she will feel that it is due to her praying to God and worshiping Buddha. If the problem is not solved, she just feels that her sincerity is not enough. She never felt that her current behavior is ignorant and useless.
"Wait, Mom and Dad, come and sit down."
Yan Chu was sitting on the sofa, because he had to go to the company later, he had already changed into a suit, his neatly combed hair and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses made him look extraordinarily serious, It's not easy to get close to.
Jiang Shufen and Yan Yanjun are used to their son's attire like this, but when faced with the fierce and oppressive aura on him day by day, they couldn't treat this son like they did two years ago. Instead, they met those eyes, and there was a kind of Feeling out of breath.
Seeing the two old men who had changed their clothes and shoes and were about to go out, Yan Chu pointed to the sofa beside him and asked them to sit down.
"Ah Chu, if you have anything to say, hurry up and tell me, Mom and your aunt have made appointments."
Jiang Shufen is very happy that her son has made a success, but in the past two years, her son has changed so much that apart from this face, she can't see any similarities between this son and the previous son, which makes her helpless Mention the majesty of being an elder in front of this son.
"Then I'll be straight."
Yan Chu put down the report he was reading, raised his legs, leaned his back on the back of the sofa in a comfortable and decent posture, crossed his fingers, forming an arch on his chest, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked like the dean was watching Like ignorant students.
"What do you think of your recent performance?"
Yan Chu's question made the two old men look at each other in blank dismay. Does the recent performance refer to the performance in those tutoring classes
"Isn't that the case?"
Yan Yanjun was not used to his son talking to him in such a superior tone, but for his son now, he really didn't have the confidence to be an elder, so when faced with his son's questioning, he chose to answer vaguely.
"That's not it, huh!"
Yan Chu chuckled, then sat up straight and leaned forward slightly. In this way, he felt even more oppressive to Jiang Shufen and Yan Yanjun.
"Do you know how much I paid for these classes for you? Isn't it just like that, a light answer, is your current attitude worthy of the money I spent on you?"
"Enough, I am your old man!"
Yan Yanjun felt that his son's accusations were really harsh. Are those lessons he wants to learn? He is already at this age, and any peers around him are being disciplined by his son as a grandson like him. Now he can go to those classes on time to study, and he already feels I was very wronged, and now this son still scolded him like this, Yan Yanjun couldn't help it, and broke out.
"That's right, Ah Chu, how can you talk to your father and me like this."
Jiang Shufen was also quite dissatisfied, she didn't understand, the family was so rich, what would she do with those things, wouldn't it be good to live like before
She is used to the life of rubbing mahjong for nothing, dancing square dances, and following the three aunts and six wives, but what Yan Chu forced her to live was the life experienced by high-end ladies. The difference made it impossible for Jiang Shufen to adapt in a short period of time.
It can be said that from the bottom of her heart, Jiang Shufen can't be the kind of dignified and decent woman who can easily tell the origin of jewelry and the latest season's products of major luxury goods in conversation.
"I force you, am I not doing it for you?"
Yan Chu seemed to be dissatisfied, he stood up directly, and looked down at the two dissatisfied old people.
"What are your identities now? Do you still think that you are the ordinary workers with an income of less than 10,000 yuan and enough food and clothing? You are my parents, Yan Chu, and your every move represents my face!"
He was a little excited, and his tone of voice couldn't help but strengthen: "Don't say you can't do it, those in the same class as you, and the parents of my friends in the business field, the tutor said that they behaved very well, but What about you, every day in class is like fugue. The teacher asks you some questions, and you don’t know anything about it. Do you know how I felt when I heard those teachers say these words when they communicated with me in private? "
Different from the agitation on the outside, Yan Chu's heart is calm. What he said at this moment is just a slightly revised reprimand from the couple to the original body and sent back.
When Yuan Shang was very young, under the arrangement of his parents, he attended various cram schools, but without exception, as long as he was not number one, he would always be ruthlessly criticized by his parents.
In this family, there is no such thing as encouragement. For Yan Yanjun’s parents, this son is their great work and the carrier of their unrealized dreams. He must be the best , otherwise, it is not perfect.
For them, scolding children like this is a very common thing, but they don't know if they will still feel that these words are reasonable when they experience it themselves.
"Tell me again, I'm ashamed of you, who am I ashamed of? Without me and your mother who gave birth to you, raised you, and now there is no you."
Yan Yanjun trembled with anger, is this what a son should say to Lao Tzu
What made him even more angry was that in his son's heart, he and his wife were unqualified and ashamed to see others. This severely frustrated Yan Yanjun, who had always considered himself the pillar and authority of the family.
"Here again, you always like to say such things, but does my current success have anything to do with you? Everything I have now is due to my own hard work. If I listened to you back then, I would still give it to others When the grandson exists."
Yan Chu's expression was disapproving: "What's more, are my words wrong? I just want you to become excellent, but you just like to degenerate yourself. Do you know that everything you enjoy now is because of others? You can't even ask for it."
"A Chu, apologize to your father."
Supporting her husband, Jiang Shufen looked at the disrespectful and critical son in front of her with red eyes.
"I am right."
How could Yan Chu apologize: "I remember, when I was in the fifth grade of elementary school, I once scored 99 points in a math test, which was the highest score in the class, but instead of praising me, you blamed me for losing that point , you told me that in today's fierce competition, a difference of one point may make me miss those middle schools with excellent teaching quality. For this reason, you canceled the originally agreed summer vacation and enrolled me in an Olympiad remedial class , want to improve my math grades. You see, you have always been so strict in my education, how come you are infinitely relaxed when facing yourself?"
"Today, I specially invited an etiquette teacher to come to your door to give you one-on-one counseling. I have called the teacher just now. Cancel your travel plan today. When the teacher says that you have passed, I will naturally give you Time to play around, let alone go to nearby temples, even if you want to go to foreign temples, I will not stop you."
Yan Chu lowered his head and looked at the time on his watch: "Okay, it's getting late, I'll go to the company first, the teacher will come in half an hour, I've already paid the money, five thousand yuan an hour, if you If you don’t feel bad about money, just go, anyway, you chose to degenerate yourself, and I will not care about you in the future.”
After finishing speaking, Yan Chu straightened his collar, picked up his briefcase, opened the door and left.
"Nizi, Nizi!"
Yan Yanjun kept panting heavily, repeating these words over and over in his mouth, Jiang Shufen at the side helped him breathe, but felt equally uncomfortable in his heart.
Ever since the son came back after becoming famous, he has not been close to their parents. As the child's mother, Jiang Shufen is more sensitive to this subtle difference than anyone else, but she knows that no one will say these words. I believe, after all, in the eyes of the outside world, Yan Chu, a child, couldn't be more filial.
He bought them a big house, and bought them countless expensive clothes and jewelry. Now Jiang Shufen wears any underwear that is close to four figures, and she has no shortage of six or seven figure jewelry. For most people, such material enjoyment represents how filial their children are to them.
Jiang Shufen used to comfort herself in this way before, so she endured it when her son enrolled her in so many classes, but now facing her son's sudden outburst, she didn't comfort herself anymore. In those two years, I have completely lost my heart to them.
But why? Jiang Shufen asked herself, she valued this only son more than anyone else, and everything she did was for his benefit, why did that child hide such deep resentment towards them
Jiang Shufen recalled the look in her son's eyes when he left, and felt a little terrified. She had a faint premonition that if she didn't listen to her son this time and stayed and tutored, I'm afraid this son would really stop caring about them.
"Yanjun, why don't we call the eldest sister and say that we don't go to the temple because of family matters."
Jiang Shufen's voice was a little dry. She didn't dare to bet on her son. As a traditional and pedantic woman, her son is more important than her husband. destroyed.
"Humph!"
Yan Yanjun snorted coldly, but did not reject Jiang Shufen's proposal.
He is the same as Jiang Shufen, why can't he see the change in his son? Similarly, Yan Yanjun, who regards his son as an incense burner, dare not really confront this tough son, because he understands that his son's wings are really hardened , He said that if he ignored them, it was really possible that he would never pay attention to them again.
"Yanjun, you said Ah Chu, do you still remember what happened two years ago?"
Jiang Shufen thought, she couldn't always be an enemy with this son, she had to find out the reason why her son felt resentment towards them. After thinking about it, she felt that all this was related to the reason why her son ran away from home , may have a great relationship.
"Why does a man have no wife? Could it be that he treats his parents who are wholeheartedly thinking of him just because of a woman?" Yan Yanjun said with an ugly face.
"How about we call that little girl back?"
Jiang Shufen asked tentatively, she objected to her son being with that girl before because she felt that the girl didn't help him, but now it seems that the son is capable and doesn't need the help of his wife. The obstacle of that girl no longer exists.
"It's been two years, and you can still guarantee that the girl is not married or has a boyfriend?"
Yan Yanjun was not optimistic about his wife's idea: "Besides, I think our son's resentment towards us is more than just a little bit."
He shook his head, thinking about what his son said before, his heart sank.
Their son thought that they were too strict with him before, but they were doing it for his own good. Because of this, did he blame their parents
Yan Yanjun was a little chilled, but at the same time, thinking about the pain of going to class these days, he felt a little guilty.
Since this day, the relatives of the Yan family have been sensitive to the fact that Yan Yanjun and his wife seem to be less and less fond of going out. Every time they ask them out, either they have something to do at home or they are not in the mood. This makes those relatives and friends somewhat disappointed. Gradually, Didn't take the initiative to contact them.
But how did they know that the couple, who lived a prosperous and carefree life in their hearts, were experiencing the same rigorous tutoring as college entrance examination candidates, and they were suffering terribly.
*****
"I haven't seen you wearing this ring before?"
Song Bo sat in the office and asked Wang Lihong who came in to deliver the report.
These days, he hasn't come home. He either lives in the factory or lives with Wang Lihong. The relationship between the two has become much closer because of this. It's really a bit of an emotional entanglement, rather than the pure physical relationship before.
"It looks good. My natal cousin gave it to me, not only my mother, but also my second aunt, third aunt, and several cousins." Wang Lihong showed the gold ring on her hand, smiling proudly.
"By the way, Brother Bo, I haven't told you yet. My cousin has been away for five years and made a fortune."
She walked around the desk, approached Song Bo, and said mysteriously.
"Oh?" Song Bo is really interested in Wang Lihong's cousin. If he remembers correctly, her cousin seems to be a gambler. He lost his old house more than ten years ago and owed money A butt of debts ran away, and the person who had promised to get married directly aborted the child in her belly, and disappeared without a trace with the bride price, leaving only her uncle and her family, bitterly facing the underworld who were chasing usury , the days are miserable.
"It's him. My cousin returned home this time. Not only did he pay off all the previous debts, but he also took out half a million yuan to rebuild the house for the family. The car he drove home was a Mercedes-Benz. Well, it’s said to cost five or six hundred thousand.”
Speaking of her promising cousin, Wang Lihong's face glowed: "Brother Bo, do you guess what my cousin is doing? It is said that he relies on several large factories to process mechanical parts. The net profit of those large factories that process parts on behalf of them is three to four hundred thousand, and it’s because his factory is not big enough, otherwise the profit would be even more.”
The processing of mechanical parts is the main project of Song Bo's small factory, but he does not earn as much money as Wang Lihong's cousin. The annual net profit of two to three hundred thousand is very good, so I heard Wang Lihong say that As soon as he said that, Song Bo's restless heart became active.
"Your cousin is really that capable?" Song Bo was still a little skeptical, after all, there are many liars nowadays.
"Then it can be fake. This is real gold and silver. It can't deceive people." Wang Lihong showed the gold ring on her hand and said firmly.
"Lihong, let's treat your cousin to dinner some other day. After all, you haven't been back for more than ten years. As a cousin, you have to treat him well."
Song Bo didn't think that Wang Lihong would deceive him, and besides, he was not stupid, so he could definitely test that man in the subsequent meeting.
At this time, Song Bo was already angry with the Yan family. If Wang Lihong's cousin was really reliable, and if he got on that line, he would no longer have to be the grandson of the Yan family.
And that woman Jiang Shujuan, he wanted her to kneel down like a pug after he got rich, begging for his forgiveness.