Chapter 3211 How could there be such a thing?


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Chapter 3211 How could there be such a thing?

"Now that I know, I'm going to make it clear to you. I won't help you with anything in the future. At most, I will still give you living expenses every month, but that's just you. If you give this money to Wang Xiangyang and spend it recklessly, you will bear the consequences yourself. I won't care."

Although two thousand yuan is not a lot of money, it is enough for Old Mrs. Wang’s food and drink, so Wang Yiming will not give more. After all, he also has his own family to support.

Moreover, the other party was not his biological mother, so it was already very good that he could do this.

Even if she was his biological mother, with what Old Lady Wang had done, I'm afraid there would be many people who didn't want to care! If the old lady always treated him well, even if she was not his biological mother, he would still treat Old Lady Wang as his biological mother.

In fact, it’s not about blood relationship, but about emotions.

Hearing Wang Yiming's words, Mrs. Wang was simply stunned... Wang Yiming actually knew that he was not her biological child? But how did he know? Did Wang Xiangyang let it slip? Thinking of this, Mrs. Wang suddenly looked at Wang Xiangyang who was standing beside her, making Wang Xiangyang stunned. He didn't know why his mother was looking at him like that!

"What's wrong?" Wang Xiangyang asked.

Old Lady Wang did not reply to him, but said to Wang Yiming indignantly: "Who told you that? This is simply nonsense."

Old Mrs. Wang was unwilling to admit it, because if she did, then it would all be over.

"Someone sent me a recording of your phone call with Wang Xiangyang. You both said it yourself, so it's useless even if you deny it now." Wang Yiming said with a very cold attitude.

"What? Call recording? Who gave you the call recording? How could there be such a thing?" asked Old Mrs. Wang. Due to her lack of knowledge about technology, she found it difficult to accept this so-called call recording.

Even if this thing exists, the person who recorded the recording for Wang Yiming is too abominable and deserves to die.

"Don't worry about who recorded my call. It's no use for you to deny it now." After saying this, Wang Yiming hung up the phone. He didn't want to say anything more to Mr. Wang.

"You..." Hearing the beeping sound coming from the other end of the phone, Mrs. Wang was very angry.

"Mom, what's wrong?" Wang Xiangyang asked.

"Wang Yiming knows that he is not my biological son..." said Old Mrs. Wang, feeling a little overwhelmed.

"What?" Hearing this, Wang Xiangyang was also surprised: "How did he know?"

"He said someone gave him a recording of our phone call and heard it from our conversation." said Old Mrs. Wang.

"What? Someone got our call recording?" Hearing this, Wang Xiangyang was furious again. Young people of his generation knew much more about technology than Old Wang, so they naturally knew about call recording. He then said bitterly, "It seems that Wang Yiming had suspected it a long time ago, so he hired hackers to monitor our conversation."

Have you suspected it long ago?

Old Mrs. Wang looked extremely unhappy.

"What is a hacker? How can he listen to our conversation?" asked Mrs. Wan. She thought that only the two people on the phone could hear the conversation. How could outsiders hear it? "Hacking is a high-tech technology that can find out a lot of things through computers." said Wang Xiangyang.

"There is actually such a thing..." Old Mrs. Wang felt amazing.

"Now is not the time to worry about this. Instead, we should think about what we should do now. He won't help me. Does he really want us to sell the house?" Wang Xiangyang was extremely anxious. He didn't want to sell the house. Although it was an old house, it was close to the city after all!

"What can I do? I can only ask your uncle." Old Mrs. Wang said unhappily.

When Zhao Shanchuan was mentioned, Wang Xiangyang's eyes lit up: "How about borrowing from my uncle?"

"One hundred thousand is not ten thousand. Not to mention that your uncle doesn't have that much money, he wouldn't lend it to you even if he did." When Mrs. Wang heard this, she said unhappily. She knew her brother well.

But she didn't think so when it came to Wang Yiming. She would still lend him the money even though she knew he wouldn't lend it to her. If he didn't lend it to her, she would use all kinds of moral blackmail.

After all, Zhao Shanchuan is her biological brother, but Wang Yiming is not her biological son, so of course Mrs. Wang will think about Zhao Shanchuan to some extent.

"Why? I am his nephew, must he be so cold-hearted?" Wang Xiangyang said unhappily, thinking that since they are relatives, he should help him.

"Shut up, how can you say that about your uncle? Hasn't your uncle helped us enough?" Old Mrs. Wang scolded immediately. She remembered the help Zhao Shanchuan had given to her and her daughter, but she couldn't remember Wang Yiming's help. Instead, she felt that everything Wang Yiming had done for them was justified.

Then he said, "But I can ask him if I can borrow some."

But even if they could borrow some, it would still not be enough, because they had no savings at all, so the only way was to lend them 100,000 yuan directly.

Old Mrs. Wang called Zhao Shanchuan and did not immediately mention the matter of borrowing money. Instead, she told him that Wang Yiming knew that his son was not her biological son. She also said that Wang Yiming said that apart from continuing to give her living expenses, he would not help them with other matters.

When talking about this matter, Old Mrs. Wang was full of resentment and felt that Wang Yiming was too heartless.

But she never reflected on what she had done to Wang Yiming that made him treat them like this.

"What? Wang Yiming knew? How did he know?" Zhao Shanchuan was also surprised when he heard this, but after being surprised, he didn't feel that surprised anymore, because he had always felt that Wang Yiming would know it sooner or later.

Even if I didn't know, I would have suspected it a long time ago.

"He said that someone gave him a recording of the conversation between Xiangyang and I. Xiangyang said that it was possible that he had suspected it a long time ago, so he let some hacker eavesdrop on it." Old Mrs. Wang said, her words still revealing her dissatisfaction with Wang Yiming's behavior.

Zhao Shanchuan was so angry that he laughed. He scolded, "I told you a long time ago not to exploit Wang Yiming too much, but you didn't listen. Look what's happened now! The truth has been exposed, and they don't care about you anymore! You deserve it."

To be honest, Zhao Shanchuan didn't sympathize with Old Mrs. Wang at all, because he was the one who did all this.

He reminded her more than once or twice, but she just didn't take it seriously.

"Now that things have come to this, you still blame me? You have to find a solution for me!" Old Mrs. Wang was already annoyed enough, and when she was scolded by Zhao Shanchuan, she became even more annoyed.

"If I don't blame you, then do you blame me? Did you take it seriously when I reminded you? You came to me after things happened. I can't do anything about it. Do whatever you want." Zhao Shanchuan said unhappily. He no longer paid attention to Mrs. Wang and hung up the phone directly. Mrs. Wang didn't even have time to tell him about borrowing money.

(End of this chapter)

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