Chapter 104: Being honest and simple equals lack of independent thinking

Listening to Liu Cui's accusations, Zhao Jianmin was breathing heavily, and he wanted to defend himself but didn't know how to start. Dai Qing couldn't help shaking her head.

This man not only has a greasy face, but also has low eyebrows that cover his eyes. His eyebrows are drooping, which makes him look poor and cowardly. Such a person will not fight for himself, nor can he protect his wife and children.

To put it nicely, he is honest and simple; to put it bluntly, he is foolishly filial, lacks independent thinking, and accomplishes nothing.

Liu Cui looked at him, her eyes bloodshot, and the resentment that had been suppressed for a long time burst out at this moment.

"You are a selfish man. You have never had a place for my mother and me in your heart. If the daughter is lost, it's lost. If she dies, it's dead. Anyway, your mother and your brother and sister-in-law are doing well. You don't even think about it. She is your own daughter."

"Didn't we...didn't we look for her...we haven't stopped looking for her all these years, but we still didn't find her? My mother said she didn't do it on purpose." Zhao Jianmin blushed and stammered in his defense.

"Bah, you believe that. I gave my daughter to you because I was worried about your mother, but you handed her over to her... I was away for just one day and she was gone. Your mother is vicious and only cares about her grandson. You are not a good person either. I always knew that you wanted a son... You two worked together to throw my daughter away."

"Shut up and stop talking about my mother...you...you vicious woman, my mother is right, you are not on the same page with me."

Zhao Jianshe was so angry that his whole body was shaking, a fierce look flashed on his face, and he looked like he wanted to pounce on him.

"You are right. Ever since you lost my daughter, I have gone crazy. Your whole family is my enemy. You will all die a miserable death."

Liu Cui pressed her hands on the table, the black energy on her face covered her entire face and spread to her neck.

"You foolish filial man, why don't you take a piss? Who of your parents and brothers really thought you were that good? I was so blind that I thought you were honest and reliable... You caused my mother and I to be separated, you should go to the eighteenth level of hell."

Watching her cursing at Zhao Jianmin like a madman, Dai Qing stood aside silently and let her vent her anger.

Things have gotten to this point, and it is no longer clear that only one party is at fault. But everything has a cause and an effect, and if you do something, you have to pay the price.

Chang Hui frowned. This was not the place for them to have a quarrel. Just as he was about to stop them, he was stopped by Dai Qing.

"Let her vent her anger, let her vent all the resentment in her heart, then she can leave cleanly."

Grandpa once said that those who hold grudges in their hearts will remain in the world even after their death, harming others and themselves.

Hearing Dai Qing's tone, Chang Hui was stunned, "What do you mean?"

"Her health has deteriorated and she only has a few days left to live. She knows it, but her husband doesn't seem to know it yet."

It's really sad to say that I'm exhausted and my partner is totally unaware of it. If I continue to describe myself as honest and simple, it will only make people feel ridiculous.

Chang Hui: “…”

Although the two spoke in low voices, Zhao Jianmin beside them also heard it. He looked at Liu Cui in disbelief, his mouth trembling, "What's wrong with you? Are you sick? Why didn't you tell me?"

"Haha... told you? How do you know I didn't tell you? It's because you don't care, you don't take me to heart. I told you a long time ago that I was not feeling well and I didn't have the energy to work. Your mother said I was being hypocritical and that I was making trouble, but you were right in front of her, weren't you?"

Liu Cui looked at her and laughed sadly, but tears were flowing from the corners of her eyes.

"The thing I regret most in my life is marrying you. It hurt my daughter and myself. I worked so hard but couldn't warm your heart."

"In the eyes of others, you are a good person, practical, capable, and hardworking. But over the years, you have given all the money you earned to your mother. I have never seen a penny from you. Even the money for having children was given by my family. Tell me honestly, are you worthy of being a husband? Are you worthy of being a father?"

Zhao Jianmin's face turned red, his lips trembled,

"We...we live with mom, and you have enough to eat and drink. Mom is doing this for our own good. Why do you always care about this? Can't we just live a good life?"

Dai Qing: “…”

Oh my god, my fist is itchy, what should I do?

Chang Hui pursed his lips, looked at Zhao Jianmin beside him, and took a deep breath. "As a man, it is natural for you to protect your wife. If you let her suffer, you will have a hard time."

"...Captain Chang, I...she makes trouble every day, I really can't do anything about it."

Zhao Jianmin's chest rose and fell, and he stared at Liu Cui with eyes full of complaints.

"You ruined our good home like this. Now you are satisfied. I should have listened to my mother and divorced her earlier, so that such a tragedy would not have happened."

"Don't talk about you. I regret it too, but there is no medicine for regret."

Liu Cui stared at him, and after she gave up her resentment, she couldn't help but burst into laughter. "God has eyes, and you will be punished for your evil deeds. Even God can't stand it. Your family will eventually become extinct."

Dai Qing looked at Zhao Jianmin coldly and signaled Chang Hui to take him out. She wanted to talk to Liu Cui alone.

Chang Hui coughed and looked at him with disdain, "Go out and wait first, I'll talk to you later."

Zhao Jianmin shuddered and nodded repeatedly, "Thank you for your hard work, Captain Chang. You must ask clearly. My nephew is really pitiful."

Watching the door close, Chang Hui sat down at his desk, picked up the teacup and took a few sips before he breathed a sigh of relief.

Liu Cui held the edge of the table with both hands, veins bulging on the back of her hands, and she gasped for breath. She raised her head again, and a flush appeared on her face, which was covered with black air. Dai Qing frowned when she saw it.

"Calm down first, or your body won't be able to take it anymore. Some people are not worth your efforts, so don't put your hopes on them. It will only hurt others and yourself. Why bother?"

"I know my own body well. Besides, there is no point in me living. It's a pity for my daughter. I don't know whether she is dead or alive."

As Liu Cui spoke, a strange smile appeared on her lips.

"It's karma. Didn't Mrs. Zhao like her grandson? But all of them died in her hands. God is watching over them."

Dai Qing pursed her lips and sighed softly. She had a high right cheekbone and her tears were welling up. She was destined to have a daughter, but she was cut off by a black diagonal line and had no one to see her off to the end.

But after her daughter's life was rough, she met a good family who adopted her. After her fate changed, her life was relatively comfortable. At least it was better than living with her biological parents.

"Whether you believe it or not, judging from your appearance, your daughter is still alive and is living a good life."

"Really?" Liu Cui stood up suddenly, and the shaving gun in her hand made a crackling sound, restricting her freedom.