Before they arrived, Luo Minsheng and Qin Meihua were already prepared, knowing that their opponent would definitely be a difficult character.
But I never expected her to be so difficult to deal with. She had no shame at all. She lay down on the ground and started cursing non-stop, even more shrewish than a shrew.
Logically, they should seek justice for Liu Xiangdong, who has suffered so much for so many years. However, considering that Ge Cuihua and Liu Zhuzi at least allowed him to live, they must acknowledge this debt of gratitude.
So I didn't go looking for trouble with them, but unexpectedly they came to me.
Luo Minsheng had never met this kind of person before. He wanted to say something, but couldn't open his mouth. He could only look at Qin Meihua.
Fortunately, Qin Meihua was a diplomat with plenty of negotiation experience. She remained calm and composed, as if she hadn't even seen Ge Cuihua, and asked Liu Yihang to get her a stool to sit down.
Then, with a nonchalant air, he deliberately said, "Xiang Dong, I heard your foster mother has arrived. Where is she? I don't see her. And why is there a beggar on the ground here?"
Upon hearing this, everyone couldn't help but suppress their laughter. They felt reassured, knowing that in crucial moments, they still had to rely on Qin Meihua.
Ge Cuihua was still reeling from the shock of seeing Luo Haisheng and Liu Xiangdong's similar faces.
Could it be that Liu Xiangdong actually found his biological parents?
Upon hearing Qin Meihua's words, she would have jumped up and cursed in the past, but now, feeling guilty, she dared not say anything and slunk up from the ground, dusting herself off.
He whispered, "I'm here."
She didn't know the exact truth of what happened back then. Thinking about how she picked up someone else's child, took the gold bars and valuables, but didn't take good care of the child, she felt guilty and panicked.
Qin Meihua glanced at her casually: "Oh, so you are the one. I thought you were just some beggar."
“You, watch your mouth. I raised Xiangdong, after all. Even if I didn’t do anything special, I still put in a lot of effort,” Ge Cuihua said, forcing herself to straighten her back.
"Did you raise him? Did he grow up on the charity of others? Xiangdong's biological father left him so many gold bars and jewelry, you must have spent quite a bit of it, right?"
"Since you've given the money, don't you feel guilty treating a child like this?" Qin Meihua glared at Ge Cuihua, making her afraid to look up.
In fact, Ge Cuihua only spent one gold bar and a few hundred yuan. The rest was stolen. During the years of natural disasters, her family was too poor and they were too lazy to earn money, so they sold one gold bar to spend.
She was now in a difficult situation, afraid that if she admitted it, people would ask her to return the items, which she couldn't do now.
"I don't know anything about gold bars or jewelry, I've never seen them before. In any case, Xiangdong is someone I raised, so he should take care of me in my old age. Don't even think about kicking me out." Ge Cuihua, seemingly unfazed, repeatedly emphasized the matter of taking care of him in his old age.
“Great, you want to stay and retire, right? That’s perfect. Xiangdong is all grown up now. You raised him like that back then, so let him pay you back in the same way. It’s only right.”
Qin Meihua seemingly asked Liu Xiangdong to take care of Ge Cuihua in her old age, but in reality, she was implying that how Ge Cuihua would be taken care of was entirely up to Liu Xiangdong.
Back then, Ge Cuihua and Liu Zhuzi bullied Liu Xiangdong so much, giving him leftovers and clothes, leaving him hungry and cold, treating him worse than a dog.
Liu Xiangdong has been doing laundry and cooking since he was a few years old, doing chores inside and outside the house. He worked alone to take care of the whole family. He will never forget these hardships.
Once Ge Cuihua falls into Liu Xiangdong's hands, he'll be lucky if he doesn't punish her; he can't expect her to have a good life. What are you thinking?
Ge Cuihua glanced at Liu Xiangdong suspiciously, and seeing the hatred in his eyes, she couldn't help but shiver.
She forgot that Liu Xiangdong used to be so obedient to her because he thought she was his biological mother. Now that everything has been exposed, how could he still let her do whatever she wanted to him as before?
No way, living under the same roof as him is like a lamb entering a tiger's den. I'd be completely devoured without even knowing why.
"You can stay! I'll take care of you." Liu Xiangdong understood Qin Meihua's meaning and said cooperatively, his teeth clenched as if he wanted to devour Ge Cuihua.
"No, no, I don't want you to support me anymore. I'll go back to my hometown. But you have to give me money for my retirement. You're so rich now, you have to give me at least three hundred yuan a month, no, five hundred yuan." In Ge Cuihua's mind, five hundred yuan a month was a lot of money.
She didn't know that Liu Xiangdong could easily afford to give her 500, 500, or even 50,000 a month, let alone 500. But it was all because she had done so many bad things and hurt Liu Xiangdong's heart.
If she had treated Liu Xiangdong even a little better in the past, not as well as his other three siblings, but even just a little bit better, Liu Xiangdong would be taking good care of her now.
But now, sorry, even if he supports beggars, he doesn't want to give the Liu family a single penny. It's disgusting.
"Don't push your luck! There's only one choice: either you stay and we'll 'take care' of you, or you go back to your hometown and never see us again!" Liu Xiangdong was unusually firm for once.
Just as Ge Cuihua was about to make a loud fuss, Luo Minsheng stopped her.
“I’ll give you a choice. Tell us honestly what happened when you found Xiangdong, and I can give you five thousand yuan. Don’t even think about anything else.” Luo Minsheng really wanted to know what had happened that made his older brother put the child down.
Given Luo Haisheng's current state, the only clues to be found are through Ge Cuihua.
Ge Cuihua's eyes lit up, and she thought to herself, "Is there really such a good thing? A piece of news is worth five thousand yuan?"
"Ten thousand yuan!" Raising the price on the spot—that's her style.
This chapter is not finished, please click the next page to continue reading!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
