Chapter 8 Lin Wanqing is threatened and told not to see her son unless she pays

According to Lin Wanqing's personality in her previous life, the child was the apple of her eye. She would not feel at ease leaving the child with anyone else and wished that the child would be under her watchful eye 24 hours a day.

They knew this for sure and planned to keep the child from her and use the child to threaten her to pay the money.

Lin Wanqing chuckled a few times and said happily, "Thank you, my aunt."

"Kids, you can watch if you want. I'm not the one who's tired anyway."

Lin Wanqing flipped through the newspaper leisurely again, and her expression of no worry at all made Yang Aihua a little anxious.

"You haven't seen your son for several days. Don't you miss him?" Yang Aihua took a few quick steps forward. "Give my mother some childcare fees, and I can persuade my nephew to come back."

Lin Wanqing lifted her eyelids and glanced at her. "Let him do whatever he wants. Since it's so good out there, then he can stay out there forever."

"You can have it if you want. I don't have a penny."

Yang Aihua threatened directly: "Okay, if you are willing, don't even think about seeing your son again in this life!"

Such good news? Lin Wanqing was delighted.

"How can you talk like that, old man?"

Hearing the noise, Zhang Ma and Zhang Guodong came out of the room on the first floor, putting on their clothes and speaking softly in a hypocritical manner.

"Which mother doesn't want her child to be by her side? Your sister-in-law has been upset these past few days. Your mother can help take care of her for a few days, so that she can relax."

As Aunt Zhang spoke, she winked at Yang Aihua.

"Mom, you just got out of the hospital, be careful." Yang Aihua understood and walked over to support Zhang Ma, pretending to be wronged and said, "I have to go to work during the day and take care of this family every day. I don't have eight hands, and I'm exhausted every day."

"As a result, my sister-in-law does nothing at home every day. If she doesn't give me some money, do you think I can feel balanced?"

Lin Wanqing folded the newspaper and placed it on the coffee table, crossed her legs, looked at Zhang Ma, and motioned for her to speak.

Seeing that things might be turning around, Aunt Zhang hurried over to sit next to Lin Wanqing, took her hand and patted it, "Wanqing, I know you're sad about Guodong's death, so no matter what you did these days, we're not angry with you."

"If you want us to live on the first floor, then we can live on the first floor. If you want us to split up, then we can split up. But Wanqing, you have to know that from now on, Zhijie will have to rely on his uncle to pave the way for him."

"Your Lin family has gone abroad, and you are destined to be unreliable. Besides, you are a woman who has not seen much of the world. If Zhijie has any problems in the future, won't you run around like a headless fly?"

"But you can't be so excessive. It makes people feel cold. From now on, even if you beg for mercy, who will care about you?"

In the final analysis, they are just bullying her and are determined to drink her blood and eat her flesh. It's heartbreaking. Who can compare to them?

Lin Wanqing pulled her hand back, her expression stern. "Then how much money do you think is appropriate for me to give?"

Zhang Ma's face immediately lit up with a smile, "That's right! This is what a family is."

"We don't know how many things your parents left for you, so why don't we take inventory together today?"

"Before, part of it was taken care of by Guodong, but now it should be handed over to Guoliang. After all, you are a woman, and it is not convenient for you to show up in public. Just stay at home and enjoy yourself."

Lin Wanqing said sarcastically, "My eldest uncle definitely won't care. He even made it clear in front of the factory director today that he will never take a penny from the Lin family in the future in order to clear himself of the suspicion of taking advantage."

"If you insist on me taking care of it, I wouldn't be able to refuse, right?" Zhang Guodong probably didn't hear the sarcasm in his words and interrupted him eagerly, "It's okay, sister-in-law. As long as you trust me, I won't care what others say about me!"

His eyes sparkled with excitement, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

It was so interesting to tease these people that Lin Wanqing burst into laughter.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Lin Wanqing laughed so hard that she collapsed on the coffee table without any dignity. "How shameless! Even beggars have more dignity than you."

He even acted as if he was reluctant and condescending, as if he was not the one who argued with her in the hall before.

The three of them looked changed.

"Lin Wanqing, what do you mean?" Zhang Guodong was furious. "We're doing this for your own good! Don't be ungrateful!"

"If it weren't for the Zhang family's reputation, do you think the people here would tolerate you?"

"They only care about you because you're the daughter-in-law of the Zhang family. Otherwise, how could a young lady like you, who comes from the capitalist exploiting class, survive here?"

"Your Zhang family sounds so awesome. How about you move out first? Let's see who of us has a better life." Lin Wanqing made a gesture of invitation.

"Lin Wanqing, don't go too far!" Aunt Zhang slammed the table, stiffening her neck. "Why can't I explain it to you clearly?"

Yang Aihua also quickly tried to smooth things over, "I think my sister-in-law is quite upset. Mom, don't be angry. Let my sister-in-law think about it. She will figure it out. We are all doing this for her own good."

Anyway, she just refused to continue talking about moving out, and Lin Wanqing shook her head speechlessly.

Her calmness was in stark contrast to the anger and frustration of several members of the Zhang family.

Zhang Guodong, in particular, didn't understand why Lin Wanqing wasn't afraid anymore. In the past, whenever her background was mentioned, she would feel inferior, and would walk with her head down. When she saw people, she would act like a rat, so sullen that she would practically walk close to the wall.

From this we can see that Lin Wanqing is really different. Just because he is no longer around to take care of her, she has grown up so quickly.

Zhang Guodong actually felt a little touched for a moment, and he understood her wanting to protect her own property.

After all, even without him, they still have their child. It is understandable that Lin Wanqing wants to leave things to their child.

When he thought about it, he immediately figured it out, and his eyes looking at Lin Wanqing unconsciously became tender.

This made Lin Wanqing feel sick. She frowned and glared at Zhang Guodong fiercely.

Zhang Guodong felt happy. As the elder uncle, his look just now was a bit presumptuous, so this loyal woman gave him a warning with her eyes.

I still love him too much.

"Oh, what time is it? Why don't we go to bed first?" Aunt Zhang stood up and wanted to leave in a hurry.

Yang Aihua also hurriedly took a step, "Yes, yes, I have to go to work tomorrow. I can't compare to someone who sleeps until noon every day."

"Stop!" Lin Wanqing shouted, "Did I let you go?"

Zhang Ma and Yang Aihua retracted their outstretched feet and looked at each other.

"Sister-in-law, I'm waiting here late at night. What do you think I want? Want a son? Forget it. I don't want to care what he wants." Lin Wanqing took out the account book from the drawer and threw it on the coffee table. She asked directly, "I want you to explain it to me."

"What's there to explain?" Yang Aihua reached out and flipped through the account book. "What's there to explain about the account book?"

Yang Aihua has been cheating in purchasing, and even though she is being questioned by Lin Wanqing, she is not panicking.

Before, when she went to Lin Wanqing to settle the bill, Lin Wanqing always acted as if she was out of touch with the world and had no idea about the current market conditions. No matter how much money she asked for, Lin Wanqing had no questions.

"Lin Wanqing, you're too free to even bother with my grocery shopping and cooking." Yang Aihua threw the account book back with a straight face. "Why, we wholeheartedly serve you, and yet we make mistakes?"

"It's such a thankless job! I'm helping you look after your children, and not only do you not pay me at all, but in the end, you're even being framed like this!"

Yang Aihua simply cried out, "The capitalists are bullying us! They are leaving us working people with no way to survive!"

Yang Aihua obviously wanted to make a fuss about this matter.

Zhang Guodong then remembered that Lin Wanqing had mentioned the reconciliation issue. At that time, he didn't take it to heart at all, thinking that he could just deal with it casually. Even now, he still thinks so.

He looked at Lin Wanqing with an expression of watching a good show, as if asking what can you do to us.