"Then let's apply for a phone number first, so we can call your dad from the post office."

The two walked, but decided they should buy bicycles instead.

However, Wang Ying thought that she still had to go to Zeng Zhongkang's house, so she decided to go back and drive.

It wasn't that I wanted to suppress anyone; I just didn't want Zeng Zhongkang's stepmother to talk.

"Wang Ying, no need. My mom has a lot of things, and I've locked them all up. We can't bring them all back even if we drive over. We can just hire a car."

The two went to the post office, filled out the application, paid the fee, and also called Zeng Zhaoqing before leaving.

Zeng Zhaoqing hung up the phone, called his bodyguard home, and instructed him to go buy groceries later.

The son and daughter-in-law are home, they should at least have dinner before going back.

In fact, he hadn't been home for over two months. Having lived with his current wife for so long, he finally understood what kind of person she was.

So ever since Zhongkang left home, he has never lived with his wife again. Without comparison, one cannot see one's own foolishness. Sometimes I think to myself, "I've lost the watermelon to pick up a sesame seed!"

Zeng Zhaoqing had a good idea: he wanted to invite the two of them to dinner, but how could Zeng Zhongkang agree?

He found a large truck, and five other people joined him. The two of them got on and went back to the compound together.

The truck stopped at the door, Zeng Zhongkang jumped out, and waited for Wang Ying to come with him. The two knocked on the door.

Sun Yanhua had already spotted the truck parked at the door and assumed it was Zeng Zhaoqing returning. However, upon seeing Zeng Zhongkang get out of the truck, she immediately sat back down on the sofa.

I heard the knocking and waited five minutes before getting up to open the door, mainly because the knocking never stopped.

"Hey! Zhongkang's back? Don't you have a house key? Oh! Right, I forgot the old lock was broken, so I bought a new one."

Zeng Zhongkang completely ignored her, pulling Wang Ying and the other woman inside, showing no concern whatsoever for pushing Sun Yanhua aside.

"Stop right there! What right do you have to barge into my house?"

Neither of them reacted. Wang Ying went upstairs with Zeng Zhongkang and the other man, and the five people she had invited also came in.

"I'm calling the police station. What right do you have to break into my house? Help! There's a robbery going on."

Zeng Zhongkang was so angry when he saw that the locks on his room and his mother's old room had been changed that the veins on his forehead bulged.

"Wang Ying, move aside!" Zeng Zhongkang said, then kicked the door open.

Looking inside, it was a mess, and all my things were thrown on the floor.

Without saying a word, he picked up all the clothes and put them in a bag.

At that moment, the voices of Sun Yanhua and several women came from downstairs.

Neither of them cared. "Wang Ying, you pack my things first, I'll have them move my mom's things downstairs."

Zeng Zhongkang then kicked open the door to the next room. What he saw made his eyes widen in fury.

Only a few large pieces of furniture remained inside; the rest of the boxes were gone.

He stormed downstairs, only to run into Zeng Zhaoqing as he entered.

When Zeng Zhaoqing saw his son's red eyes, he knew things were not good.

Seeing the few meddlesome women in the living room, he closed his eyes and thought to himself, "How stupid! I'm even more stupid."

"Take out all of my mother's things, without missing a single one. If even one thing is missing, I'll show you my temper."

Although Zeng Zhongkang was very angry, he did not shout or yell.

The women in the living room could still vaguely recognize Zeng Zhongkang.

They originally came to watch the excitement, but now they're even more excited.

"What the hell? That's mine."

Zeng Zhongkang didn't even glance at Zeng Zhaoqing. He told the five of them to tear down that house, leaving nothing intact.

I've certainly heard of five people receiving salaries.

"You dare?" Sun Yanhua hadn't yet noticed Zeng Zhaoqing standing at the door.

“I’ll call the police and have you all arrested. Let’s see how you’ll serve in the army after that. What right does a prisoner have to fight with my son for the inheritance?”

Wang Ying came down at this moment. "You five, wait a minute!"

After saying that, Annie took out three hundred yuan from her pocket and gave each of them sixty yuan. "I hired you to smash things, so you have to do it to my satisfaction."

The five people were overjoyed. It was such a small matter, yet they were given so much money.

"Stop!" Zeng Zhaoqing entered as well.

Wang Ying completely ignored him, saying, "You five, get off here right now. I'll take responsibility for anything that happens!"

"You son of a bitch."

Hearing Sun Yanhua's curses, Wang Ying turned around and pulled Zeng Zhongkang back from stepping forward.

She walked a few steps to Sun Yanhua's side and slapped her, causing blood to trickle from the corner of Sun Yanhua's mouth.

"The person who raised me is not someone you can insult."

"You brat, how dare you hit me?" Sun Yanhua was about to rush forward.

Zeng Zhaoqing grabbed her. "Sun Yanhua, let's get a divorce! Right now."

Sun Yanhua was dumbfounded. Ever since Zeng Zhongkang, that bastard child, left, Zeng Zhaoqing had never slept with her, and she had been a widow for over ten years. Now he actually wanted a divorce? Absolutely not.

"If you keep making trouble, not only will we get a divorce, but we also won't give you a single penny."

"Find all of Tian Ling's belongings right now, without missing a single one."

Sun Yanhua and Zeng Zhaoqing have lived together for so many years. Although she doesn't know him very well, she knows that the angrier he is, the more amiable he becomes.

Startled, he trembled all over and immediately slunk back to his room.

"I don't want my mom's things anymore, go in and smash them!"

The truly good things, I've already hidden away.

"Zeng Zhongkang, do you really have to do this?"

"No, it's not that he wants to do this, it's that I, the new daughter-in-law, want to get justice for my mother-in-law, right now!"

Five strong men obediently went inside; the one who paid them was their boss.

Then she heard crackling sounds coming from inside, and Sun Yanhua, no longer satisfied, immediately rushed in.

Wang Ying pulled Zeng Zhongkang down to sit. The onlookers were stunned. This was Zhongkang's wife? She was really something else, smashing things at the drop of a hat? And she was incredibly wealthy too.

Zeng Zhaoqing, his chest heaving with anger, shouted, "Get out of here!"

"I'm all grown up now. Today, I'm taking all of Mom's things, even the broken and damaged ones. I'll throw them all away and take them with me. Don't worry, I won't set foot here again. Are you satisfied now?"

Upon hearing this, Zeng Zhaoqing felt a pang of guilt, realizing it was all his own doing.

The living room was unusually quiet; not a single person spoke.

The only sound coming from inside the room was noise.

It took the five of them about ten minutes to come out. They stood next to Wang Ying and the others.

"You five go upstairs and move everything up to the car," Wang Ying said before Zeng Zhongkang could speak.