"I'm talking nonsense! I've known for a long time that you lied to me from the very beginning. Ten years ago, your actual salary was 1,200 yuan, but you told me it was 1,000 yuan. You kept 200 yuan for yourself, plus travel expenses and bonuses, which you also secretly pocketed. You got a raise eight years ago, several times, and now your salary is 3,500 yuan, plus bonuses. You've kept 3,000 yuan for yourself. Are you going to keep a mistress or some random guy?!"

He Hongxia suddenly exploded. Lu Jiangang always left early and returned late, claiming that he was busy at work, and the old man believed him. But she couldn't hide it from him.

They've all become idle positions. When they go to work, they just drink tea and read newspapers. What's the point of being busy? He must have a lover outside. But He Hongxia just couldn't catch that vixen. Lu Jiangang was extremely careful and didn't reveal any flaws for ten years.

"Nonsense, utter nonsense! Where would I get three thousand yuan? I'm a layabout now, I'd be lucky to have a thousand. And you're saying I'm keeping a vixen? Humph, everyone else has a virtuous wife, but you're just a troublemaker. No wonder everything goes wrong at work, it's all your fault!"

Lu Jiangang looked disgusted. He Hongxia was quite pretty when she was young, but now she looked disgusting. He felt like vomiting just looking at her. She looked so old that she was almost like his mother.

He Hongxia was so angry that her face turned white. Suddenly, she rushed towards Lu Jiangang, headbutted him, and started tearing at him.

"You have the nerve to blame me for your own poor performance? I'll fight you to the death, you heartless bastard! I must have had the worst luck in eight lifetimes to marry a good-for-nothing like you..."

Caught off guard, Lu Jiangang was nearly knocked to the ground by He Hongxia's push. Enraged, he shoved her hard, shouting, "I'm the unluckiest woman in eight lifetimes to have married an ignorant and stupid woman like you!"

The couple tore at each other like shrewish women, showing no regard for their dignity. Lin Shufang tried to break them up, but Ye Qingqing grabbed her, saying, "Mom, don't mind them. They'll stop when they get tired of fighting."

Lu Jianfeng and Hao Aihua didn't move an inch. They had long seen through the couple's true colors. Their argument was just a pretense; their real intention was to get rid of the money. It was unbelievable that they were their own parents; they were so heartless.

"Have you made enough of a scene? You just don't want to pay, right? At your age, you're causing such a scene. Aren't you ashamed? If you keep making a scene, get out of here. I can't bear to lose face like this!" The old man slammed his hand on the table, his face full of anger.

Lu Jiangang and his wife then stopped, looking sullen and making a complete fool of themselves.

Lu Qingquan lay in the room like a corpse, his eyes chillingly cold. He had heard his parents' argument and felt naturally desolate, but he hated Lu Mo and Ye Qingqing even more.

Especially that bitch Ye Qingqing, he's in this state because of her.

He came back on his last breath, solely to seek revenge.

He won't live, and he won't let that bitch get away with it.

The door was pushed open. Lu Qingquan was still living in the same room he used to live in. The furnishings were similar to before, with no major changes. There was a strange smell in the room. The quiet siblings covered their noses as soon as they entered. "It stinks!"

Although Rou Rou didn't make a sound, she held her breath. It really smelled bad, but her mother had taught her that a lady shouldn't easily show her emotions in front of strangers, and that she should endure it no matter how bad it smelled.

Lu Qingquan caught a glimpse of the siblings walking ahead out of the corner of his eye. They looked exactly like Ye Qingqing when she was a child, exquisitely beautiful, but he loathed them. Anyone associated with Ye Qingqing was a bad person.

They should all be destroyed!