As soon as Xue Huaiyun saw Xue Congliang, he couldn't wait to ask, "Dad, did Lin Jiancao know something? Did she really say she didn't want to get married with me?"
Watching live broadcasts consumes too much data, and he doesn't have that much data. Now, all he knows, apart from what Lin Weiwei told him, comes from the posts online that curse him.
Thinking of the classmates’ comments in the class group, he suddenly felt annoyed.
Xue Congliang glared at him and said, "It's all your fault. Why did you leave Lin Weiwei's things all over the room? Now that Lin Jiancao has found out, she doesn't want to get married with you."
Speaking of the room, Xue Huaiyun felt a little guilty. He wondered if his father knew that he had pushed the issue of the room onto him?
Probably not knowing.
Xue Huaiyun's eyes flickered slightly, and he frowned and said, "Lin Jiancao doesn't listen to what Old Lady Xu said?"
In the past, Lin Jiancao listened to Old Lady Xu the most. After all, she was their only relative, so whatever Old Lady Xu said was what she did. She was unwilling to help them farm and wash clothes before, but didn’t she agree later?
Xue Congliang took out the straps and tied the suitcase to the back seat.
"Lin Jiancao has been kept captive in the village by us for twenty years, and Old Lady Xu has been brainwashing her since she was a child, telling her to treat you as her future husband and to put her husband's family first. I don't know why she suddenly rebelled."
Xue Huaiyun immediately thought of the online comments about the rise of women, and quickly asked, "Did Lin Jiancao play with his phone behind our backs?"
"Impossible." Xue Congliang said, "Old Lady Xu never gave her a penny, so how could she afford a phone? Besides, she doesn't have internet at home. Old Lady Xu is watching her and even hid her ID card very carefully.
It’s so easy for girls to get a marriage certificate now. They don’t even need a household register and can bypass their parents. It turns out they are all money-losing. After raising a girl for over 20 years, her parents can’t get a penny of the betrothal gift.”
Xue Huaiyun nodded in agreement.
Except for Lin Weiwei, he had no good impression of other women outside, thinking they were too realistic.
He was good-looking, and there were beautiful girls on campus who had a crush on him. They had been chatting happily with him, but when they found out through various channels that he was from the mountains, they immediately distanced themselves from him.
Xue Huaiyun swore at that time that when he inherited the huge wealth of the Yun family in Haicheng, he would make those powerful women crawl at his feet and lick his leather shoes!
Thinking of the assets of the Haicheng Yun family, his heart was burning with excitement.
From now on, all the large commercial plazas, hotels, office buildings and land located in the center of Hai City across the country, as well as the stocks of other companies held by Mr. Yun, will be his!
Thinking of Lin Jiancao's resistance, Xue Huaiyun felt secretly resentful.
"We must not let Lin Jiancao go like this. It doesn't matter who a woman marries. What's the point of marrying a rich second-generation man? They don't need her assets to help them. She might as well marry me and help our family achieve a class transition. That would also be a way to realize her life value."
"That's right." Xue Congliang suddenly remembered Lin Jiancao's parents whom he had seen at the Hai City construction site.
They were dressed in bright and beautiful clothes, with happy smiles on their faces, and looked as young as if they had just stepped into the university campus.
In comparison, I am about the same age as them, but because I work outdoors for a long time and am exposed to wind and sun, my face looks much older than them. I look like I am in my forties or fifties at the age of thirty.
He had to work hard to earn money to support his family, while they could enjoy a luxurious life without any effort and had endless wealth for the rest of their lives.
What is even more heartbreaking is that not only is there such a huge gap in their generation, but even the children they give birth to are very different from their own sons and have completely different living conditions.
When his son was young, he could only drink cheap milk powder that cost dozens of yuan a bag. He lived a tight life and even had to pick up other people's clothes.
However, Lin Jiancao's second birthday party was attended by guests from all the upper-class families in Haicheng, and he received countless gifts worth millions.
The extravagance of the scene and the scale of the event were so huge that it even made the headlines of Haicheng newspapers, occupying an entire page.
At the time, he thought, why do we have different fates? She's just a girl, how can she deserve all this wealth and attention? If only he could give his son what she has.
"The day after tomorrow is Lin Jiancao's twentieth birthday. We must make sure she gets the marriage certificate with you."
As soon as Xue Congliang finished speaking, the straps in his hands suddenly broke and retracted with a "snap", hitting him right in the face.
"Ah!" Xue Congliang let out a scream.
Xue Huaiyun did not expect such an accident to happen. His hand holding the suitcase loosened and the suitcase fell heavily to the ground from the back seat of the motorcycle. The fall was not a big deal, but it hit Xue Congliang's toes.
Xue Congliang had paronychia on his toes for many years, which had flared up in recent days. He jumped up in pain and pushed the suitcase open.
The push was not a big deal, but it happened to hit the motorcycle, causing it to lose balance and fall to the ground, with the right rearview mirror shattered.
Xue Congliang got angry and slapped Xue Huaiyun in the face.
Everyone in the village said he was a good man. Only Xu Hui and Xue Huaiyun knew how scary Xue Congliang was behind closed doors, and none of them dared to offend him.
Xue Huaiyun's face was burning. Seeing that his father was angry, he subconsciously shrank his neck and did not dare to fight back.
Xue Congliang realized that he had been impulsive. He slapped his head in annoyance as if he had just realized it, and took the initiative to apologize to Xue Huaiyun.
"I'm sorry, Dad was impulsive."
He was not really sorry, but he was interested in Xue Huaiyun's future.
If the plan succeeds, Xue Huaiyun will be a rich man in no time, and they are counting on him to give them more money. Xue Congliang can also bend and stretch.
Xue Huaiyun covered his face and shook his head. His father's temper was better than before. He couldn't control it now. It must be because the pain was too great.
The two men lifted up the motorcycle, and looking at the broken rearview mirror, Xue Congliang felt a little distressed.
There was not much money left from selling Lin Jiancao's clothes and jewelry more than ten years ago. If he didn't save a little more, he would have to go to the construction site to carry bricks.
Having lived comfortably in Baiwu Village for more than ten years, he didn't want to go out and suffer this kind of hardship again, and became more determined in his mind.
The suitcase couldn't be tied up without a strap, so Xue Huaiyun went to the nearby store to buy one, and then tied the suitcase up himself.
Xue Congliang was driving, Xue Huaiyun was sitting in the middle, with a suitcase behind them, and they were heading towards Baiwu Village together.
It was early morning, when the sky was darkest.
Xue Congliang was driving a motorcycle on a mountain road. He looked up by chance and found that the mountains were all pitch black. They were majestic yet strange, like giant beasts that wanted to eat people. He felt scared and uneasy.
He didn't know that the words Yun Yuan gave him at noon had taken effect, and a series of bad things were about to happen to them.
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