Chapter 528: Give Him a Taste of His Own

The next morning, my dad came back. He rang the doorbell for a long time but no one opened the door for him.

My mother and I live on the third floor, and Deng Sisi lives on the second floor. In the past, Aunt Wang, who lived on the first floor, was responsible for opening the door, so we didn't have the awareness to go downstairs to open the door.

In the end, he called my mother and she came downstairs to open the door for him.

As soon as my dad walked in, he complained, "Why did you change the door lock again? My fingerprint doesn't work, and no one told me the password. If you're not home, do I have to stay home?"

I walked downstairs with a smile, "Dad, didn't I encounter such a thing yesterday? Otherwise, would I have been so anxious to change the lock?

Next time, if no one is home and you are locked out, just change the lock."

My dad was stunned, his expression a bit complicated: "Just change it, but why don't you get a better one? This lock doesn't look very good."

I curled my lips and said, "I only have so much living expenses every month. How much do you expect me to change?"

My dad was startled again, and I continued, "You're not like my mom, thinking I should use Xiao Shiqiu's money to change the locks on our house, are you?"

"How could that be?" my dad said with a wry smile, "I just didn't think about it that much.

Shuyao, have someone change the lock tomorrow and use the old password. Really, why change the password? It's so hard for anyone to remember it."

As he said this, he glanced at Deng Sisi with dissatisfaction. Deng Sisi bit her lip habitually and looked at my mother.

This time, my mother unexpectedly did not side with her. Instead, she said to me, "Mengmeng, we'll change the lock tomorrow. You can set it up. This kind of lock is too troublesome to set up now. I'm too lazy to learn."

I was a little surprised, but I immediately understood that she definitely didn't want my dad to know. If she continued to defend Deng Sisi, there was no guarantee that I would not tell my dad about this.

Even if a man has a family outside, he cannot accept that his wife has a child with another man.

Even if the child is not born by his wife, having a biological daughter with another man will make people feel that the color of the hat is a bit lively.

I still responded calmly, but Deng Sisi's face looked very unhappy. She stood behind my mother and gave me a resentful look.

But I have figured it out. So what if she is my mother's biological daughter? Almost all of my family's wealth was earned by my father, and it has nothing to do with her, a guy with the surname Deng.

Even if my mother wants to give her something, it depends on whether my father is willing.

I gave her a provocative look, just like she had secretly provoked me before.

Sure enough, she was so angry that she almost broke down and almost bit her lips until they bled before she managed to hold it back.

Suddenly, an idea struck me. What was Master Murong's unique skill? Give him what he would have given you!

I am not a green tea spirit, but I can learn to be a green tea spirit!

Why was I so stupid before? My mother was not partial to me from the beginning. It was Deng Sisi who used all kinds of tricks to win my mother's favor, which made my mother think she was considerate.

Of course, there may be some problems of my own.

When I was learning dance as a child, my mother had strict restrictions on my diet, so I couldn’t eat many snacks.

There is a classmate in my class whose parents are divorced. The adults on both sides feel sorry for her because she has to grow up in a single-parent family at such a young age.

So her grandparents, uncles, aunts and uncles and a lot of other elders bought her all kinds of snacks, toys and clothes. Her pocket money was more than mine, which made me jealous.

Finally one day I made up my mind and gave my parents a sincere suggestion: "Why don't you get a divorce? Only if you get a divorce will I have a better life."