The old man spoke very harshly, saying that the Li family would not allow such descendants.
“Dad, Xingping can’t…” Liu Cuihua tried to explain.
The old man waved his hand and said, "They are not young anymore, you can't make decisions for them, I'm making my point right here."
The second son took the phone to contact Fengchun.
Li Mancang and Li Mantun were huddled together, unable to straighten their backs.
Wu Zhiqi's head was throbbing and aching.
Liu Cuihua was furious. They swaggered home like that—wasn't that just an insult to their family?
"Xingsong, you two come with me, you bitches! I'll curse her and her husband Huang Zi out of their home! A whole family of shameless sluts!"
"They're divorced, it has nothing to do with our family. We should stay away from her as much as possible, why are you getting closer? Let her make a fuss, how long can she keep it up? Will the villagers let them off the hook? You're going to die tomorrow, can't wait?" Xing Song's wife was too quick to speak, so the old lady didn't say it directly, but gave a subtle reminder.
Liu Cuihua gritted her teeth and said, "Then I'll wait a few days. She'll get what's coming to her."
Old lady: "Mind your own business. What's the use of being so stubborn?"
"Mom, don't worry, even if Li Xingping remains a bachelor for life, we will never let that woman into the house again."
"You might not have the final say, there's a child involved," the old lady thought, feeling that Xingping's gentle nature might not be able to resist the mother and son's pleas.
Liu Cuihua... "If the child sides with his mother, then go with his mother."
The old lady shook her head. "Do you think you have the final say? Do you think people will listen to you?"
"Third brother, can you help Xingping get a visa to go abroad?" Li Mantun asked.
The third child, watching the spectacle with wide eyes, instinctively replied, "Sure."
“Then help him go abroad to work. As long as you ensure his safety, it doesn’t matter if it’s tough or tiring.” Li Mantun would never allow such a woman to enter his home again.
The third brother, seeing his second uncle's seriousness, said, "Second Uncle, it won't be that fast. It will take at least three or four months. Can you wait that long?"
This matter should be resolved before the end of the year. It's fine if they don't come looking for Xingping, but if they do, can Xingping handle it?
"After the New Year, I'll have Fengchun help take him to Shanghai," Li Mantun thought for a moment, determined not to give that woman a chance to pester him.
“Alright, I’ll talk to Young Master Bai in a bit,” the third brother readily agreed.
Xingsong's wife had a gloating look on her face. Although she didn't know what she was talking about, the fourth son's wife had no chance of coming back this time. The fourth son had gone abroad to work, and their family was the only ones living in the house.
The next day, at five o'clock in the morning, Fengchun and Fenglan got off the train.
Upon receiving the message from the second brother, Feng Chun immediately led Feng Lan back to fight their way back.
Fenglan didn't know what Fengchun was busy with. She was told to go to Shanghai to help out, but after going there, she just ate and drank and didn't help at all. She came back in the middle of the night.
"Big sister, are you going home first, or coming to my place?" Feng Chun asked.
"I'll go home first; your brother-in-law must be worried," Fenglan said with a smile.
Feng Chun looked at her older sister's hair, which was mostly white, and helped her tidy it up. "Then I'll take you home first."
"No need, I can just take a taxi back myself."
"You have your own car, why take a taxi? Let's go, Zhang Tao is waiting outside."
Fengchun escorted Fenglan downstairs; it was just dawn.
"I'm going up now. It's cold, you guys should go back quickly. Call me if you need anything." Fenglan got out of the car and hurried into the stairwell.
Fengchun and Zhang Tao didn't leave, but Lao Er and Chunni got out of a car not far away.
The four people went into the building without saying a word.
When Fenglan arrived at her door, she gently opened it. The living room was a mess, and the dining table hadn't been cleared.
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