Reborn 90s: Spicy Wife撩夫

New book "Transmigrated into the Villain's Little Darling" is out!

The cute and invincible Tang Xiaonan transmigrated into the foolish supporting female character of a period dram...

Chapter 444 Slap in the Face (Thanks to Jly69 for the donation)

"Second Aunt, Lu Qingquan brought this upon himself; it has nothing to do with my mother."

Lu Mo blocked Yue Hongxia's path and looked at her coldly.

"It's all your mother's fault. She secretly called the army..." Yue Hongxia's voice suddenly stopped, as if stuck in her throat. She stared at Lu Mo in astonishment, blinking several times, her face full of disbelief.

"Lu Mo...you...you...you've got a prosthetic leg?"

Yue Hongxia thought this was the most likely possibility. At the time, the experts suggested amputating the damaged leg and fitting a prosthesis, but the old man and Lin Shufang disagreed and wanted to try again.

Perhaps seeing that his leg would never heal, Lu Mo secretly got a prosthetic leg?

Ye Qingqing snorted and mocked, "Second Aunt, your eyesight is really bad. How can a prosthetic leg be so flexible? Lu Mo is healed and can stand up again. He will be able to return to the army soon."

Hmph, that old hag wanted to see Lu Mo make a fool of himself, but now she's got her face slapped, hasn't she?

The one being laughed at is now her son!

"How is this possible? How could he stand up? It's impossible, the experts all said he couldn't stand up..." Yue Hongxia was restless and simply couldn't believe it.

Lu Mo stood up. He was about to return to the army. With his military achievements, he would surely rise rapidly in rank after returning, receiving three promotions and enjoying a smooth career.

But her son was fired.

How can she ever save face in front of Lin Shufang again?

"Second Aunt, do you wish Lu Mo would never be able to stand up? Lu Mo is your nephew, isn't he? As an elder, don't you want him to be alright?" Ye Qingqing couldn't help but be sarcastic.

The old man grunted, slammed his hand on the table, and roared, "You can't even teach your son properly and you want to blame others? Lu Qingquan violated military regulations, so it's only right that he was discharged from the army. How dare you make a scene?"

Yue Hongxia became anxious, "But Dad, didn't you already tell the police that Qingquan's statement had been erased? How could the military know? And everyone in the compound knows too. Who else could it be but what my sister-in-law said?"

As she spoke, she glanced at Ye Qingqing. Actually, she was more suspicious of Ye Qingqing, but that brat was quick-witted and had an even more formidable old woman in the family. The gentle Lin Shufang was much easier to deal with!

"Before the Public Security Bureau went to talk to him, they had already called the military. The military sent people to investigate, saying that this was fate, that Qingquan had done something wrong and must be punished," the old man said in a deep voice.

Yue Hongxia's face fell, and she cried, "Now that Qingquan has been expelled, what will he do in the future..."

Soldiers who are discharged from the army are not assigned jobs, and there is a record in their files. This stain can never be erased for life, and they will carry it with them no matter where they go. Which unit would want her son?

The old man, his face dark, scolded, "What can we do? As long as he has hands and feet, he won't starve. What kind of image does it have to be of him hiding at home like a coward all day long? Let him go find a job!"

“With a dismissal record on my back, where can I find a job?” Yue Hongxia complained, crying.

The old man talks without any sense of the pain; he only cares about Lu Mo and doesn't care about his son at all.

"If you can't find a job, go to the countryside to farm. Do you expect me to hide at home and let you support me until I'm old?" The old man was furious. It was only because Lu Qingquan wasn't there that he would have given this brat a good beating to wake him up!

After being scolded by the old man, Yue Hongxia dared not make a fuss anymore and went back home dejectedly. Lu Qingquan was still lying in bed at home. Since returning, he had not left the bed except to go to the toilet or take a shower.

“Qingquan, Lu Mo’s leg is healed and he can stand up. It shouldn’t be his doing. Your grandfather said he was too late to tell us…” Yue Hongxia persuaded her son.