Yang Lin is so foolish that he's going down a dead-end path.
The path he chose.
No one can be blamed.
“Lu Yunzhou is my son, and his pension is mine. Give me the money.” Yang Lin didn’t care whether he stayed with the Lu family or not. He wanted the money. He wanted to buy Huaiyuan a job and a house. He couldn’t let his child suffer.
Qiao Wanyue was truly speechless.
What exactly is Yang Lin's brain made of?
Grandma Yang lowered her head to hide the smile in her eyes.
She had already thought about where to spend those several thousand.
These past few days of taking care of Yang Lin have not been in vain.
"Money? Where did the money come from? I gave all the compensation to Lu Yunzhou's comrades."
Yang Lin didn't believe it. "Lu Rong, you'd better give me the money, or I'll report you to the military."
Lu Rong laughed in anger.
She punched Yang Lin in the back with a cracking sound.
Yang Lin vomited everything out of his mouth.
"Yang Lin, you better pray I still care about my life, otherwise I'll definitely kill you and then kill myself," Lu Rong whispered in his ear, threatening him.
Yang Lin is a complete scoundrel.
He knew perfectly well that he had harmed Lu's wife's unborn child, and that he could no longer return to the Lu family. What he wanted was for Lu Rong to get out, since the house was his, and he had completely broken ties with Lu Rong.
He didn't want to live under Lu Rong's command anymore.
He even maliciously wondered why Lu Rong hadn't died.
Why did she come back alive?
"Old woman, do you think I don't know what you're up to? Your son is a fool, but others are clear-sighted. The Lu family doesn't want your foolish son anymore; he'll belong to your Yang family from now on."
"You'd better keep your word and take good care of him," Lu Rong said with a forced smile.
Grandma Yang considered the feasibility of Lu Rong's words. Lu Yunzhou was a military officer, and he died on the battlefield. His compensation must be substantial. If Yang Lin could really get the money back, the Yang family would be rich.
She weighed the pros and cons.
Yang Lin saw that his mother did not refuse.
A surge of joy welled up inside me.
He knew his mother wouldn't watch him die.
He was determined to get the Lu family's money to support his own mother.
The mother and son each had their own plans.
"What are you doing? He's a patient." When the nurse came in, Lu Rong was grabbing Yang Lin's head. The room reeked of urine, and she couldn't help but cover her mouth and nose when she came in.
"Who did it?"
“Her.” Qiao Wanyue raised her finger and pointed at Old Lady Yang.
"Everyone saw it; she carried that chamber pot out. We went into the wrong room."
Qiao Wanyue pulled Lu Rong out of the room.
The nurse was left speechless.
"Clean this up right now, or I'm calling the police."
Before Old Lady Yang could say anything, the neighbor next door also lost his temper, saying, "You old lady, hurry up and deal with this, or I'll smash your face."
Grandma Yang: ......
Everyone had seen the situation clearly; it was obvious that these two had bullied someone, and now the other party had come looking for them.
Grandma Yang pinched her nose and dealt with it.
Yang Lin wanted to help his mother, but Old Lady Yang was also a hateful person. She actually watched as Yang Lin, whose body was covered in broken bones, got up to wipe the floor while she sat there. But before Yang Lin could even squat down, everything went black.
She fainted.
It fell to the ground.
With a crack.
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