Chapter 121 Convincing People with Virtue

Wang Ping rushed to the door and glared angrily at Lin Luoluo and Meng Zhiyi through Shen Que.

She didn't even look at the changed bedding on the floor, and yelled, "Where are you taking him? I've been taking care of you all these years, and it's ok that you're not grateful, but you brought people back to beat up your brother, and now you want to take this useless guy away, what do you want to do?"

"Lin Luoluo, I'm telling you, don't even think about getting rid of me in this life. You have to pay me back every month!"

In recent years, Wang Ping and her son Wang Rui have not worked a single day. She spends all day at the mahjong table, while her son spends all day playing games.

The couple's living expenses were basically supported by the money Lin Luoluo sent back from her part-time job and the pension she received after her father had an accident.

Wang Ping has used the pension to buy a wedding house for her son, so all living expenses depend on Lin Luoluo.

If Lin Luoluo took her father away, it would be tantamount to cutting off her source of income.

Therefore, no matter what Wang Ping said, it was impossible to make them leave.

Lin Luoluo knew that it would be difficult to escape from her stepmother's control. After all, she was a minor when her father had the accident, and in name, this person was still her guardian.

However, all this was not a problem for Meng Zhiyi.

She always has been.

Conquer people with virtue.

She grabbed the changed quilt and threw it towards Wang Ping's face.

Shen Que reacted quickly and dodged to the side.

Wang Ping was quite embarrassed. She didn't have time to hide and let the quilt covered with excrement hit her.

The heavy quilt knocked her back and made her sit on the ground.

At that time, all the dirt on the bedding splashed all over Wang Ping's body and face.

Screams suddenly rang out.

Wang Rui ran out of the house in a hurry, thinking that his mother had been beaten by them.

As a result, when I saw her struggling to push the dirty things away from her body, her legs that had stepped forward were immediately retracted.

He showed undisguised disgust on his face and quickly distanced himself from her: "Eh, so disgusting."

Wang Ping was vomiting and struggling to stand up like a fish on the shore.

But the more she moved, the more filth she became.

Meng Zhiyi slowly pulled at the gloves on his hands and said coldly, "Whether they leave or not is not up to you. Or, if you want to solve it in a more convincing way, I can accompany you."

Wang Ping had already stood up, and Shen Que and Wang Rui, who were outside the house, also moved away, fearing that they would get into trouble.

"I'm her guardian!"

"So what? Uncle Lin has been lying in bed for so many years, and you have not fulfilled your duties as a guardian."

"Lin Luoluo took on all the expenses of the family while working part-time when she was still a minor, and you squandered her father's pension."

"At the same time, you also failed to fulfill your duties as a wife. Your husband was bedridden, and you kept him in a dark and airless environment, soaking him in excrement and causing him to develop bedsores."

"From this perspective, you are suspected of abusing patients."

"So, ma'am, do you want to be respectable, or do we make a big deal out of this?"

Listening to Meng Zhiyi's words, Wang Ping's face became more and more ugly.

Lin Luoluo has a gentle personality and is easy to control, so she has controlled this father and daughter for so many years.

But when facing Meng Zhiyi, even though she didn't know who the person in front of her was, she still felt a little afraid.

But Wang Ping felt unwilling to give in when she thought that she would no longer be able to enslave Lin Luoluo to send money home.

"Her father has been lying half-dead since she started junior high school, and I was the one who raised her and sent her to college!" Wang Ping began to bring up the past.

Lin Luoluo bit her lip and said, "My tuition was paid by my father's colleagues. I lived on campus for three years in junior high school and three years in high school. My living expenses were also donated to me by teachers and classmates."

"Then you won't eat or drink after the holiday?" Wang Ping scolded sharply.

Lin Luoluo: "I gave you all the money I saved."

Wang Ping: "Yes, yes, yes, you just need to pay me, and I can cook the rice and stir-fry the vegetables myself, right?"

Lin Luoluo bit her lip: "But don't I cook every time I come back?"

Seeing that Lin Luoluo, who usually didn't dare to talk back, repeatedly refuted her, Wang Ping was furious.

"When did you cook? Produce evidence!"

Hearing that she had already started to talk nonsense, Meng Zhiyi knew that there was no need to waste time talking to her.

"It seems that you want to make a big deal out of this. All right, I will call the police and notify the community workers and lawyers. We will have a good look at the matter of you misappropriating the pension and abusing Uncle Lin."

As Meng Zhiyi spoke, he took off his gloves and took out his cell phone.

When Wang Ping saw this, a hint of panic flashed across her face.

She usually dresses up beautifully and creates an affectionate image of herself as a woman who is devoted to her comatose husband.

If it really gets out of hand, how can she continue to live here?

"Don't call the police!" Wang Ping rushed over immediately.

Meng Zhiyi was quick to grab a cane leaning against the wall and pointed it at her, preventing her from getting any closer.

Seeing that she had really called the police, Wang Ping panicked and said quickly, "Don't call the police, I'll let you go!"

"It would have been nice if it had been this way earlier."

Meng Zhiyi sneered and put his phone in his pocket.

Lin Luoluo grabbed Meng Zhiyi's clothes tightly, and when she heard Wang Ping asked her to leave, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Soon, the staff from the nursing home that Shen Que had contacted arrived.

When he saw Mr. Lin, who looked like a manless man, lying on the bed, his expression immediately became serious.

"Mr. Shen, this... situation is too bad. The subsequent treatment will cost a lot of money, and there is no guarantee that the patient will wake up..." The person in charge came to Shen Que and said earnestly.

Shen Que did not answer, but looked at Meng Zhiyi beside him.

Lin Luoluo actually heard it too.

She had heard the same words from her doctor many years ago.

My father was shot in the head, and the doctors did their best to save his life from the clutches of death.

She also knew that the chances of her father waking up were slim.

But since her biological mother passed away, her father has been her only relative.

As long as he is still alive, even in a vegetative state, it proves that she still has a home in this world.

But reality told her how difficult it was to save her father's life.

At this moment, Lin Luoluo actually had the thought of giving up.

But before she could say anything, Meng Zhiyi answered first: "No matter how much it costs, you just take care of it. These are not your concerns."

"This..." The person in charge actually wanted to say that there was little point in treating it.

"Do as she says." Shen Que said.

"Okay, then we'll take him back first. However, his condition is very bad now, and he is not suitable for long-distance travel, so we can only recuperate him locally for a while, and then we will transfer him to the capital."

"good."

Afterwards, the staff at the nursing home transferred Mr. Lin away.

No matter how unwilling Wang Ping was, she could only watch them take the person away.

"Is there anything else you want to take? Take it all away." Meng Zhiyi turned around and said to Lin Luoluo.

"Yes!" Lin Luoluo said, and then she found a woven bag from under the bed and took away all the things related to her father and her in the room.

Meng Zhiyi did not add to the chaos, but stood aside, staring straight at the plaque on the wall that read "Home of a First-Class Meritorious Official".

These six words are the glory that Father Lin exchanged for his life.

It should have been hung outside in broad daylight, but now it was thrown into this dark little cubicle.

It seemed to be mocking Lin's father's efforts and telling him that it was not worth it.

Meng Zhiyi closed his eyes and took a heavy breath, as if there was a surge of resentment in his heart.

This should not be the fate of soldiers who have served their country. They are full of honor and should be admired by the people, not die silently, stinking and rotting in a corner.

Lin Luoluo packed up everything she wanted to take away from the house, and finally carefully took down the plaque and wrapped it in red cloth.

"Okay, we can go now." Lin Luoluo's tone was filled with anticipation.

She has wanted to escape from here for a long time.

"Let me carry it." Shen Que came over and picked up the large woven bag at Lin Luoluo's feet.

Lin Luoluo was a little flattered and looked at Meng Zhiyi quickly, worried that she would be unhappy that her boyfriend was helping her carry things.

As a result, Meng Zhiyi snorted and said, "My boyfriend is finally useful. It's not bad to be a laborer."

Lin Luoluo's mouth twitched. Looking at the entire capital city, she was the only one who could make the prince of the Beijing circle work as a coolie, right?

It was already very late, and the three of them had no intention of staying here any longer, ignoring Wang Ping and her son who were about to leave in the living room.

Wang Rui stood aside, looking at Lin Luoluo and Meng Zhiyi with sinister eyes.

When they passed by him, Wang Rui suddenly reached out and grabbed Lin Luoluo.

"Today you hit me with a water bottle, and now my eyes are very uncomfortable. Shouldn't you pay me some money?"