Goodness, they've really resorted to threats.
Mo Yan turned around, grabbed a feather duster, opened the door, and smiled at him. "What did you just say? I didn't quite catch that. Could you say it again?"
Mo Shan swallowed hard, unsure if his mother would use the feather duster on him; he was a little worried.
"Mom, you're helping me take care of the kids now, and I'll take care of you when you're old. Isn't that normal? Don't be angry, and don't think I'm wrong to say that."
I genuinely believe that relationships are reciprocal. If you don't help me now, how can you expect me to take care of you when you're old?
Mo Yan laughed when she heard this. This person is really a bit ridiculous. "In the state you are now, what can I expect from you?"
Mo Shan: "???"
Mo Shan didn't understand at first.
"If you don't want to support me in my old age, fine, go ask the law if it's possible. Talking to me about these things is useless."
Mo Shan: "..."
"Get out of here!"
Mo Yan closed the door again and turned to look at Fang Yu.
"See? Your son saw you, but he doesn't care at all. All he cares about is that no one will pick up their son."
Your son is just like you; he only cares about his own interests.
Fang Yu kept turning his head, trying to speak, but his mouth was stuffed with potato, making him feel choked. His mouth also tasted of mud, a particularly unpleasant and uncomfortable smell.
"Fang Yu, what do you think I should do to you?"
Mo Yan looked at him, and she seemed quite conflicted.
"Should I chop off your legs, cripple you, or make you look like something else?"
I'm a bit conflicted right now, why don't you tell me?
Fang Yu: "..."
"Oh, you can't speak right now, what should we do?"
Fang Yu: "..." He now understood that the most poisonous heart is that of a woman, and he still hadn't figured out what he had done wrong.
You seem a little confused. Don't you understand why I'm treating you this way?
Fang Yu kept nodding his head. He felt that Mo Yan must have gone crazy, otherwise why would she suddenly go insane?
"I know everything about you and that Wang Cao."
Dialect: "!!!"
Fang Yu's eyes widened, her pupils darting around.
Seeing that he really wanted to talk, Mo Yan kindly removed the potato from his mouth.
"Ptooey, ptooey, ptooey..."
Finally able to speak, Fang Yu vomited forcefully for a long time; the feeling was truly disgusting.
Fang Yu vomited for a long time, but still felt like there was mud in his mouth, which made him very uncomfortable.
"What do you know? You just have nothing better to do than spread rumors and gossip, don't you?"
He shouted very loudly, which actually showed that he was feeling guilty.
"Look at you, what's the rush? I just backed up your videos and chat logs, don't worry."
Dialect: "!!!"
"You're violating my right to privacy!"
Mo Yan laughed when she heard this. Goodness, he even knows about privacy rights. "You're quite impressive. You even know about privacy rights. Do you know what marital property is, and what constitutes intentionally transferring marital property?"
Fang Yu felt even more guilty, but quickly realized that he didn't believe it at all; he didn't believe that Mo Yan really knew these things.
"Alright, stop talking nonsense. Wang Cao and I are just dance partners."
We danced together, worked together, and it was perfectly normal to chat back then, wasn't it?
The reason he spoke so openly was because the original owner didn't know how to use WeChat and only knew how to use Douyin.
"It's normal, how is it not normal? They're all kissing, hugging, and lifting each other up high. You're so old, do you even have that function anymore?"
I have to say, what you just said hurt his pride.
"You..." Fang Yu was furious. He felt that Mo Yan was doing it on purpose, being so shameless!
"What do you mean, 'Isn't that right?' Besides kissing and hugging, and spending money on people, what else can you do? What abilities do you have?"
You don't have it, you're just trash!
"Let's get a divorce. Get out. The house is mine, and my savings are mine too. Of course, you can choose not to divorce me; I don't care."
After saying that, Mo Yan beat him up again, making him see stars. Finally, she kicked him to the ground, stripped him of his clothes and pants, threw him out onto the balcony and locked him up.
"Let me in!" Fang Yu cried out frantically, still holding the tempered glass sliding door to the balcony.
He wanted to go inside; it was a bit cold, and besides, what if someone found out? He was dressed more warmly than usual…
Moreover, this place is visible from other people's balconies, and there are tons of mosquitoes.
The mosquitoes kept buzzing and biting him.
He kept banging on the window, shouting, "Let me in, let me in, do you hear me?"
Mo Yan didn't care at all, "You need to speak louder, everyone's looking over here, it's not even dark yet."
Fang Yu then realized what time it was; it wasn't dark yet, he...
He gritted his teeth and squatted down, not daring to say anything. He was afraid, and he also had his pride.
Linzhi and Moshan started arguing. Neither of them wanted to pick up their child; one wanted to play games, and the other wanted to watch videos.
"Mo Shan, you'd better go pick him up right away. He's your own son. If you don't go, then let your mother go."
Anyway, she definitely won't go.
"My mom kicked me out." Mo Shan wanted his mom to come too, but he still got kicked out.
Lin Zhi didn't care and went straight back to her room.
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