Zhao Wenshan returned quite quickly. He had already witnessed Lin Baiwei's ruthlessness and knew that she would really call the police. If his mother were to be taken away by the police, he would be completely humiliated.
Seeing that his home was even more miserable than when bandits invaded the village, Zhao Wenshan couldn't save face. He secretly blamed his parents for being unreliable. How much could these pieces of furniture be worth? Why did they have to do such a shameful thing?
"Mom and Dad, put these things down." Zhao Wenshan spoke gently, always in the same tone as his parents, and one had to admit he was a good son.
But he was neither a good husband nor a good father.
Grandma Xiao Jie's triangular eyes widened as she fiercely cursed, "You gave up the house, but you have to take your things back. We can't let her get away with it!"
Zhao Wenshan looked troubled and tried to persuade his parents in a low voice, but the old couple were unmoved and wouldn't listen at all. Grandpa Xiao Jie, who hadn't shown up yet, was no pushover either. He plopped down on the European-style leather sofa that had already been moved out, looking like he would fight anyone who dared to touch it, acting like a rogue.
This old couple is truly a family, with identical virtues. To raise a son like Zhao Wenshan, who holds a doctorate, is truly a blessing from their ancestors.
Lin Baiwei's face was as cold as ice. She couldn't stand Zhao Wenshan's dawdling and took out her phone to call 110. Zhao Wenshan's expression changed drastically, and he stopped her, saying with dissatisfaction, "Don't go too far. We're not divorced yet, and my parents are still your elders!"
"Do they act like elders? Even robbers leave some grass behind when they enter a village, but your parents leave not a blade of grass. I'll give you five more minutes. If you can't handle this, I'll call the police!" Lin Bai looked at her ex-husband with a hint of sarcasm.
Now she just feels disgusted. She really doubts her judgment back then. How could she have fallen for such a good-for-nothing? The blind dates arranged by her parents and relatives, although they were not as well-educated as Zhao Wenshan, were all more responsible than this man, and now they have good careers and families.
Instead, her life became a complete mess.
Zhao Wenshan's face turned ugly. He looked deeply at Lin Baiwei, and only then did he truly realize that his relationship with this woman had really come to an end.
Separation is not a buffer period for remarriage, but rather a period of tranquility before divorce.
Lin Baiwei was determined to break up with him.
Zhao Wenshan gritted his teeth. Seeing more and more people gathering around, he felt even more ashamed and started to resent his parents. His parents were indeed the catalyst for things getting to this point.
"Stop moving them, return them all!"
Zhao Wenshan roared, startling the two movers the old couple had called. They looked at the old couple, then at Zhao Wenshan, wondering whose opinion to follow.
"Wenshan..." Grandma Xiaojie looked dissatisfied and tried to persuade her son. Zhao Wenshan's face darkened and he pulled his father, who was still lounging on the sofa, away.
"Move everything back!"
The mover hesitated for a moment, then whispered, "That would cost extra; it takes us time to move things in and out."
"Move it, I'll pay more."
Zhao Wenshan gritted his teeth, pulled out his wallet, and without even looking, took out a few hundred-yuan bills to hand to the porter. He had always been a big spender, and a few hundred yuan was just the price of a meal for him.
Grandma Xiaojie snatched the money and shrieked, "Why give so much money? It's only two hundred yuan in total, maybe one hundred more at most."
As she spoke, the old lady took out a bill and gave it to the movers, then put the remaining few hundred yuan into her own pocket. The two movers looked regretful; they had almost made a small fortune. This old lady was really annoying; no wonder her daughter-in-law wanted a divorce!
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