Infinite Infinite Funds, My Life Becomes a Feel-Good Novel!

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Having trouble choosing when buying Hermès?

Don't know whether to choose a villa or a large flat?

What if you like both rubies and sapphires?

Only the poor make c...

Chapter 70 Check-in to the Villa

Mr. Zhang finally said what he had been holding back for so many years, and the face of the fifty-year-old man was unknowingly covered with tears.

Father Zhang looked at his wife and children who were looking at him with worry, wiped his face a little embarrassedly, but felt relieved in his heart, as if the stone pressing on his heart had finally been removed, and it no longer made him tired even to breathe.

When Mrs. Zhang heard her youngest son's question, her expression changed instantly.

"What nonsense are you talking about? How come you're not my biological son? I just asked you for some money, and you're going to disown me as your own mother?!"

Since Mr. Zhang had asked, he really wanted to know why he had been treated unfairly over the years. He looked at Mrs. Zhang persistently and asked.

"Then give me an answer. Why do you treat me like this? Even if you hate me, there must be a reason, right?"

Old Mrs. Zhang avoided Zhang's father's gaze and directly grabbed Zhang Hua's arm and was about to leave.

"What are you asking? What's there to ask? Didn't I leave you hungry or cold?! You're the one who's narrow-minded and thinks I treat you differently. What does it have to do with me?! Boss, let's go! Your brother's family doesn't even want to acknowledge their own mother, so why are we still here?! Let's go home!"

"Mom! Mom! Slow down! Why are you leaving so suddenly? Didn't we agree to…"

Zhang Hua, however, was reluctant to leave. Not only was his car gone, but he also didn't even get paid. He was truly resigned to the thought. But for some reason, his mother's grip was incredibly strong, and before he could even finish his words, she pulled him out, leaving only the sound of her voice fading in the hallway.

Seeing that her husband and mother-in-law had left, Zhang Hua's wife did not dare to continue making trouble at the door of Zhang Hao's house, and hurriedly took the children to chase after them.

At the doorstep, the neighbors who were watching dispersed when they saw that the troublemakers had left.

After hearing Zhang Hao and his wife's questioning of Old Mrs. Zhang, many people began to change their stance. They no longer felt sorry for Old Mrs. Zhang, but instead began to sympathize with Zhang Hao.

Going to school, working, and getting married are all big things in the eyes of the older generation, especially marriage. They strongly disagree with the practice of a mother letting her son remain single.

After the neighbors left, Zhang Wenyu and Zhang Jingzhi also helped their parents go home to rest.

The whole family lay down on the sofa and breathed a sigh of relief. Someone laughed out loud first, which made everyone else laugh too.

Mother Zhang lay on her back on the sofa, turned her head to look at Father Zhang who was lying there like her, and sighed.

"I didn't expect you to refuse your mother and your brother's request this time. I thought you would sacrifice our family's interests and satisfy your mother's unreasonable demands, just like before."

Father Zhang turned around and looked at his wife with raised eyebrows.

"I'm not that untrustworthy, am I? Wenwen bought that car with her own money. To stop Sister Li from making irresponsible remarks, we publicly announced we paid for the down payment, but in reality, we didn't contribute a cent. If I used the car my child worked so hard to buy to please my mom and my eldest brother, who would I be?! How could I even deserve to be called Dad?"

As soon as Mr. Zhang finished speaking, he sighed.

"Alas! I really haven't done my job as a father. Not only have I not been a good father, I haven't been a good husband either. Over the years, you've suffered a lot because of my decisions. As a husband, I couldn't shoulder the responsibility of the family and threw the burden of supporting the family onto my wife. As a father, I didn't protect and take good care of my children. Instead, they were bullied by their grandmother and uncle because of me. This is all my fault!"

Looking at these people who truly cared about him with an apologetic look on his face, Zhang Hao made a solemn promise.

"I've fully realized my mistakes, and I'd like to take this opportunity to assure you that I will fulfill my obligations and protect our little family. I will no longer blindly indulge my mother and my eldest brother. The rules are set, and I won't pay a penny that isn't mine. I won't place my hopes on people who don't care about me anymore. I should cherish the family that truly deserves it!"

Listening to her husband's sincere words, Zhang's mother suddenly couldn't hold back her tears.

For so many years, watching her husband endlessly subsidize his mother-in-law and his eldest uncle's family, Zhang's mother felt some resentment. However, she felt sorry for her husband's yearning for maternal love and couldn't bear to see him upset, so she endured it and never said anything. She simply worked hard to earn money and take care of the family, so that her husband wouldn't have to worry about household matters and could enjoy the warmth of their small home. It wasn't that she didn't get tired, but she just kept gritting her teeth and persevering.

At this moment, she finally heard her husband's promise to stop clinging to what he couldn't get, and his sincere apology. She couldn't hold back her emotions any longer, and she threw herself on the sofa and burst into tears.

Father Zhang, Zhang Wenyu, and Zhang Jingzhi hugged Mother Zhang who was crying, and the family hugged each other tightly in the warm sunshine of early autumn.

After finally calming down, the family began to discuss the next arrangements.

Zhang Wenyu spoke first.

"Since we've already broken up with Grandma and Uncle, there's no need to hide it anymore. Let's just move into the new house. We have everything we need anyway, so even if we didn't bring anything with us, we can just go to the mall next door and buy some."

Zhang Jingzhi also agreed.

"Yeah, yeah! We've already bought the house, wouldn't it be a shame not to live in it? Let's move in tonight, shall we?"

Zhang Jingzhi had been thinking about the game room for a long time, and he immediately encouraged it when he heard his sister's suggestion.

Zhang's father didn't have any objections. He would go wherever his wife and children went, as long as the family was together.

The three of them looked at Zhang's mother, waiting for her to make a decision.

Mother Zhang looked at the small house which was full of memories, then looked at her daughter and son who were looking at her expectantly, gritted her teeth, and said.

"Okay! Let's move into the new house today! This way we won't be bothered by people coming to our house all the time."

As he spoke, he glared at Zhang's father.

Mr. Zhang knew he was in the wrong and smiled ingratiatingly at Mrs. Zhang.

Zhang Jingzhi suddenly jumped up from the sofa and reached out to pull his parents and sister up one by one.

"Then let's clean up the house now, turn off the water, electricity, gas, doors and windows. Let's leave quickly before Aunt Li comes back from taking her grandson to interest classes. I bet that the fact that my grandmother and my uncle's family got the news so quickly and came here to cause trouble must be related to Aunt Li!"

The family quickly packed up and drove towards the villa.

The information of Zhang Wenyu and her family had long been entered into the access control system of the residential complex where the villa was located. The car drove smoothly into the courtyard of a villa.

As soon as the car stopped, several strong men and women in black suits surrounded it. A short-haired woman took the lead, opened the door, and stretched out her hand to invite Zhang's father and mother to get out of the car.

Zhang's mother was startled and shrank back into the car, looking at the men in black who suddenly appeared in surprise and suspicion.