Chapter 87 Centrifugal Force

Upon hearing this, Sun Yurong nearly ground her teeth to powder. She had never imagined that a man could be so despicable. He was trying to drive a wedge between her and her children!

If she had money, she would be generous, but isn't she short of money?

The two children don't understand her at all. If she gets the house, does she expect her to leave it to someone else?

She's only moving in temporarily; won't she belong to them in the future?

When Zhou Mingyuan and Zhou Jia saw that their mother was silent and her face was contorted, they felt something was wrong. Their mother really wanted a house that belonged to them.

Having been fooled for over twenty years, Zhou Kanghui harbored a deep resentment, and even after the divorce, this resentment wouldn't dissipate anytime soon.

Unfortunately, Sun Yurong has no self-awareness whatsoever. After the divorce, she still stays at home and refuses to leave. Even her own son can't stand her, which shows how awful she is.

Now that he still wants the villa he left to his children, he'll naturally say the most hurtful things possible.

Seeing this, Zhou Mingshi made no attempt to stop it.

Seeing that her siblings remained silent, He Xishan couldn't help but say, "Dad, as long as we have a place to live, whether it's a house or not doesn't matter, but Mingyuan and I have to think about the baby in my belly."

Even if she didn't want the house, she would never give it to Sun Yurong, especially since her son was getting married and should have a house anyway.

Sun Yurong suddenly looked at her and sneered, "Didn't you say you only wanted love and not money? Why are you bringing up houses now? You're just pretending to be high-minded."

He Xishan: "I wanted it for the baby in my belly. He is a member of the Zhou family, so what is rightfully his should be given to him."

Zhou Mingyuan looked at her with disappointment: "Mom, we should have a wedding house, right? Are you suggesting we give you our only wedding house to live in?"

Sun Yurong said, "These houses can also be used as wedding rooms; it doesn't have to be..."

Zhou Kanghui scoffed: "So this is showing her true colors, not bothering to hide it at all? She even wants to take over her own son's wedding room. What kind of mother is this? Even if I were the most unreliable person, I wouldn't do something like this."

Sun Yurong looked at her son's disappointed face and then turned to look at her daughter.

Zhou Jia said with a stern face, "Mom, the house was Dad's dowry for me. You wouldn't want my dowry too, would you?"

Sun Yurong glared at her: "You don't even have a boyfriend, what dowry do you have? Aren't you ashamed?"

Zhou Kanghui sneered, "Whether she has a partner or not, it's still the dowry I, her father, left for Jiajia. If you want a dowry, shouldn't you ask your father?"

Sun Yurong was about to cause another scene when Yu Minhua came out of the house and looked at her: "Tomorrow is Saturday. I'll give you two days to move out, or don't blame me for taking back your two apartments. You know I have the ability to do so..."

Sun Yurong's face turned pale: "You, you can't..."

Yu Minhua said coldly, "There's no such thing as 'can't' or 'can't.' Aren't two large apartments enough to satisfy your selfish desires? You even want to take over the children's things?"

Sun Yurong lowered her head in resentment. The Zhou family cared about their reputation, and she refused to believe that if Mingyuan or Jiajia gave her the house, the Zhou family wouldn't prepare another house for them in the future. But those two ungrateful wretches didn't understand her good intentions as their mother at all.

"I understand, I'll move out tomorrow."

Sun Yurong said those words and turned to leave.

Everyone dispersed, and Zhou Mingyuan and Zhou Jia returned home, where they were both slapped by their mother.

The two men stared at her in disbelief.

Zhou Jia covered her face: "Mom, you hit me? Just because we don't want to give you the house?"

Sun Yurong's anger surged to her head: "You ungrateful wretch! You don't even care about your own mother. You're giving me the house, would I ever harm you? It'll all be yours eventually anyway!"

Zhou Jia sneered twice: "If you give us the house, do you really think you can give it back to us? Do you think we'll believe you?"

Sun Yurong was furious: "Even if you give me the house, Mingyuan can use it for his wedding. The Zhou family won't refuse to give you the house when you get married, you..."

Zhou Jia: "Now that the second brother is in charge of the Zhou family, I just want to keep what I can get my hands on."

Sun Yurong: "Even if your second brother is in charge, your grandparents have plenty of things, so how could they lack your dowry?"

Zhou Jia looked at her, her expression very calm: "Let's not talk about the future. Over the years, you've accumulated quite a bit of jewelry. So, when I get married, how much dowry do you, as my mother, plan to give me?"

Sun Yurong's face turned cold: "You're only after my little thing now?"

Zhou Jia: "Now I'm not even allowed to covet your things. The house is yours now. Will you ever think of me again? Mom, I know you. You are a very selfish person. If your children are in your way, it's not impossible that you would abandon them if necessary."

After saying that, she went back to her room.

He Xishan wanted to make a sarcastic remark, but Zhou Mingyuan said, "She's moving out tomorrow. Let's go back to our room and rest. Your health is the most important thing."

He Xishan didn't say anything more.

When Zhou Mingshi returned to the room, Lin Yi'an had already finished washing up and was sitting on the bed looking at her phone.

Zhou Mingshi grabbed his pajamas and said, "Wait for me."

Lin Yi'an: "Okay, I'll wait for you."

After taking a shower, Zhou Mingshi got into bed and said, "Stop looking at your phone, go to sleep."

The two lay down, and Zhou Mingshi placed his large hand on her abdomen, asking in her ear, "Is your period over?"

Lin Yi'an closed her eyes: "It won't be that fast, just bear with it a little longer."

Zhou Mingshi mumbled an "Mmm": "I'm going abroad on Monday."

Lin Yi'an opened her eyes: "Where to?"

Zhou Mingshi: "France".

Lin Yi'an: "How long will it take?"

Zhou Mingshi: "About a week."

Seeing that he was a little depressed, Lin Yi'an comforted him, "Don't worry about work, I'll wait for you at home."

Zhou Mingshi: "Hmm."

The next day was Saturday, and neither of them went to work.

Yu Minhua received a call from Bai's mother, who said she wanted to come and visit.

Ming Shi had been on a blind date with a girl from the Bai family, but it didn't work out. The Bai family suddenly wanted to visit, and Yu Minhua hesitated for a moment, not understanding their intentions, and didn't want to agree.

Knowing her thoughts, Bai's mother said that everyone in the circle was very satisfied with the third young lady of the Lin family. As soon as Zhou Mingshi and Lin Yi'an got their marriage certificate, they gave her two percent of the Zhou Group shares. She smiled and explained her purpose: "I fainted in the hotel a couple of days ago. Thanks to Dr. Lin's help, I came over this weekend to thank Dr. Lin."

Hearing this, Yu Minhua felt reassured and smiled again, saying, "My An'an is a doctor, and she's always been very helpful."

The two agreed on a time, and Bai's parents brought gifts to express their gratitude, with Bai Zhirong also coming along.

At first, Bai's mother did not agree to her coming, fearing that she would offend people by saying something inappropriate.

Bai Zhirong: "I have to go and see what their married life is like so that I can give up on them. Don't worry, I won't say anything that will embarrass you."

Bai's mother said sternly, "If you continue to speak recklessly without regard for the occasion, your father and I will arrange a marriage for you directly."

Bai Zhirong: "I understand."

When Zhou Mingshi saw Bai Zhirong following behind Bai's parents, her expression was rather unpleasant. He turned to Lin Yi'an and said, "If she says anything nasty, don't tolerate it."

Lin Yi'an took his arm: "I'm not the kind of person who will give in."

Zhou Mingshi: "That's good."