"Mom, I want to borrow money from you..."
Lu Zimo said this without confidence, but was drowned out by Zhao Cuifen's voice halfway through his words.
"Xiao Mo, what you said is really interesting. Your son has to borrow money from his mother to get married. What mother wouldn't give money and a house to her son when he gets married? Even if she has to sell her blood or her kidney, she can't let her son not get married, otherwise she will be ashamed. Why is your family different from others?"
Zhao Cuifen hugged her shoulders and crossed her legs while speaking.
"Let me tell you, our Qingqing is such a good girl, beautiful and kind-hearted. The betrothal gift must be at least one million, not much more, and a house like this will be enough."
Jiang Qingqing wanted to signal her mother to stop talking, but Zhao Cuifen was not someone Jiang Qingqing could control.
As for Lu Zimo, he was shocked at how much the betrothal money suddenly became.
Zhao Cuifen hesitated between Xia Feng and Lu Zimo, "What's the matter, Xiao Mo? In one word, are you going to marry Qingqing or not?"
Jiang Qingqing was so anxious that she was about to cry. Seeing that she couldn't stop her mother, she could only look at Lu Zimo anxiously.
Lu Zimo was also anxious, but Zhao Cuifen's eyes showed no sign of giving in, so Lu Zimo could only look at Xia Feng.
Zhao Cuifen felt that the way she held Lu Zimo was the same as the way she held Xia Feng. She looked at him with pride and urged him on.
"Xiao Mo, say something. If you don't want to marry me, I'll take Qingqing back home right now."
Jiang Qingqing pulled Lu Zimo's clothes tightly from behind, and Lu Zimo could only lower his head and talk to Xia Feng.
"Mom, please lend me some money. I will pay you back later."
Xia Feng looked at the stupid son in front of her and felt that he was so cowardly. Where did the courage that persuaded the original owner to divorce go? Why did it become his turn? He had to be so humble and timid in front of outsiders, and even wanted to ask her to help him solve his problems.
Lu Ziyin also felt that his brother had changed a lot. He couldn't understand why his elder brother insisted on marrying her. With such a family and such an insatiable mother-in-law, it was a bottomless pit.
But he didn't dare to refute and could only transfer the pressure to his mother.
There was no change on Xia Feng's face.
"Oh, how much do you want to borrow? Then do you know how much this villa is worth?"
Zhao Cuifen, who was standing next to him, smiled even wider when she heard this. She felt relieved. No matter how powerful he was, she still had to listen to her son.
Seeing the big grapes on the table, he took them and ate them directly, spitting out the skins casually, and even enjoying the scene in front of him.
Lu Zimo was speechless, and at this time Jiang Qingqing stood up.
"Auntie, no matter how much you borrow, Zimo and I will definitely pay you back in full."
He said it with great conviction, but Xia Feng couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
"That's the best joke I've ever heard."
"Then let me ask you one more question. You've been working for three years. How much savings do you have?"
Looking at the two people who were hesitating, Xia Feng's eyes became stern.
"It's a huge joke that a family with such a burden can't even make a living and still wants to pay back the money."
Their faces were as pale as the bottom of a pot, but Jiang Qingqing still refused to admit defeat.
"Auntie, I know you look down on us because we are poor, but who can guarantee what will happen in the future? Why do you look down on us?"
There was undisguised sarcasm on Xia Feng's lips.
"No, no, no, I think you are wrong. You are not poor people, you are shameless people. You rely on one person's salary to support the whole family, and the other three people have hands and feet but insist on being parasites.
Look at those people who are not very wealthy. They are all working hard to make a living. Why do you think you can be compared with them? Is it because you lie down all day and dream of getting rich?
I can’t guarantee what will happen to you in the future, but I can be sure that I will live a better life than you.”
Looking at Lu Zimo who was about to get angry while protecting Jiang Qingqing, Xia Feng snorted coldly.
"And you idiot, why do you dare to stand here and speak today? Is it because you think your mother is easy to bully and will satisfy your unreasonable demands?"
Seeing that Lu Zimo still looked dissatisfied, she felt that she was wrong.
"One million plus a villa, which girl would dare to ask for such a gift? You don't dare to say anything to her mother, so you come to me, you just think I'm easy to bully.
You are really capable of groveling before your future mother-in-law and showing off in front of your own mother."
"You asked for freedom, and I gave it to you. Now you're coming back to ask for money. What kind of place is this to you that I should satisfy your unreasonable demands?"
"Get lost, don't let me see you again, you wimp!"
Xia Feng felt sorry for the original owner. What kind of person is this? He bullied his own mother and tried to please his mother-in-law. Even if he paid for his marriage, it would be like losing this son.
If he had just been standing here, he would have been sent to the ICU out of anger.
Seeing that Xia Feng was angry, Zhao Cuifen could no longer sit still.
"How can you talk like that? Why do you look down on others? You just have a few bucks, what's so great about that?
What's the point of pretending when you can't even afford your son's wedding? Pah, I thought you were a wealthy family, but you turned out to be broke."
“I have a few bucks, the kind you all covet, but I just can’t get a single ounce of them.
I really feel that I am superior to my daughter just because she is married.
I don’t even want my son, let alone a daughter-in-law who I don’t know where she comes from.”
“I’m telling you, stay away from me from now on. If you dare to disturb us again, I can’t guarantee what I will do.
He's just a fool, yet you treat him like a treasure."
Looking at Xia Feng's cold eyes, Zhao Cuifen shuddered with fear. Why was this man so scared? He looked like a murderer.
If Xia Feng heard this, he would definitely snort in his heart, thinking that I have killed many people, and no murderer can compare to me.
Jiang Qingqing's face was covered with tears and she kept sobbing. Lu Zimo stood there blankly without saying a word.
He had a difficulty making any sound in his throat.
"Mom, are you really not recognizing me as your son?"
"When we were getting divorced, you sided with your father and blamed me, and that severed our bond as mother and son."
Lu Zimo laughed bitterly, "Well, it turns out I'm now an orphan. How ridiculous and pathetic."
Xia Feng didn't give him time to go crazy, he just grabbed him and threw him out.
"Go away, you're pretending to be nice, but you don't even look at what you've done. You're still sad. Having a son like you is my greatest sorrow."
Then Xia Feng turned his head to look at Zhao Cuifen, who was so scared that she immediately grabbed Jiang Qingqing's hand and ran out of the villa.
Xia Feng closed the door directly and stopped looking at these annoying people who affected his mood.
Turning around and seeing the ruined sofa and table, she called Sister Sun.
"Clean up the table and the floor, and change the sofa covers tomorrow!"
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