The wealthy daughter, she subdues people with force

A cat that has been so abused and doesn't want revenge is not a cat.

Feng Chuyue empathized with cats, so naturally she couldn't empathize with the Wu family.

Mrs. Wu returned the phone to Manager Wang.

"Sorry, Manager Wang, I snatched your phone because I was eager to save my son."

Manager Wang put on a fake smile: "It's okay, I can understand."

"Everyone has the heart to love their children."

He said so in his mouth, but he was definitely unhappy in his heart.

This Mrs. Wu's family took herself too seriously, and even snatched his mobile phone!

This is the most unreasonable woman he has ever met.

Fortunately, Ms. Chu was not angry and coped with it freely.

Otherwise, he didn't know how to explain to the mountain master.

"Thank you for understanding." Mrs. Wu could tell that Manager Wang was not happy.

But she can't care about anything else now.

For the sake of his son, if he offends, he offends others.

Anyway, apart from seeking medical treatment, she has nothing to ask for from the big housekeeper of Xuanling Villa.

Master Wu also smiled: "I'm really sorry, Manager Wang, it's because my wife is too worried about the child..."

Manager Wang ignored Master Wu.

Because this Master Wu benefits from standing behind his wife.

He hates Mr. Wu even more than Mrs. Wu.

"Since you two don't seek medical treatment from Ms. Chu, please go back."

Master Wu and Mrs. Wu looked at each other, and they finally realized that it was Manager Wang who was upset.

He didn't even want to save face, so he bluntly opened his mouth to drive people away.

They didn't even pour a glass of water for them to drink.

"Then we won't bother."

Master Wu left with his wife and son.

In the car, Mrs. Wu discussed with Master Wu to send her son to King Kong Temple.

Mrs. Wu has figured it out and sent her son to become a monk.

When the son recovers from his illness, he will return to vulgarity when he grows up.

King Kong Temple asked her son to become a monk, so he couldn't stop him from returning to vulgarity, right?

When Mr. Wu heard this, it was a good idea.

I heard that the monks of King Kong Temple also go to school now, and they will have many opportunities to see their sons in the future.

When the son is older and heals up, he will return to vulgar life.

No matter how overbearing the people of the King Kong Temple are, it will not prevent their son from returning to the vulgar.

After that, won't the son be able to go home and inherit the family business?

But Wu Xiaobao didn't want to be a monk at all.

Shouting in the car: "I don't want to be a monk, I want to eat meat!"

"Mom, I don't want to lose my hair, I will marry a wife in the future!"

Wu Xiaobao cried until his nose flowed out.

Although Mrs. Wu was distressed, she was very firm this time.

It is to let the children go to King Kong Temple.

"Mother doesn't want you to become a monk, but if you don't become a monk, the only way to survive is to burn the hair on your body with lamp oil."

"The lamp oil is hot, and the skin on your whole body will be burned."

"It's more painful than peeling, because it will be treated repeatedly..."

It wasn't that Mrs. Wu threatened her son, she knew that his son would not be able to endure this hardship.

Sure enough, upon hearing this, Wu Xiaobao trembled with fright.

"I don't want to, I don't want to be skinned!"

His son was crying all the way, and Mr. Wu had long lost his patience.

Hearing him yelling now, he just scolded: "You're so shy! When you skinned those cats and dogs before, did you think about wanting them?"

"This is retribution!"

Wu Xiaobao fell silent for a moment.

Of course he never thought about it, how can a child be called evil if he does evil?

He is just ignorant.

"Okay, master, why are you such a fierce child?"

"He's still young..."

Mrs. Wu just wanted to defend her son, but she was yelled at by Master Wu: "Shut up!"

"I don't want to hear the words that he is still young ever again!"

"He will be ten years old soon, how is he so young?"

"Which of the first three daughters at his age only knows how to play around?"

"He's not even as good as his little nephew!"

Master Wu thought of his eldest daughter's grandson, and felt more and more that that child was smart and smart, and that he was actually more suitable to be the heir than his own youngest son.

If the youngest son really dies by then, he will have to consider choosing an heir from among his grandchildren.

"Master, why do you say that about the child?"

"Little Treasure is also spoiled by us, if you want to scold me, come at me!"

Mrs. Wu couldn't bear it.

Master Wu glared at his wife angrily: "At you? If we were the same as outside, we would have divorced long ago."

Mrs. Wu understood now.

"Wow! You finally told the truth!"

"You are not blaming your son, you are blaming me!"

"Okay, divorce is divorce!"

"When we send our son to the King Kong Temple, we will divorce when we come back."

"I don't believe it, I can't live without you!"

Mrs. Wu became stiff.

Because her three daughters are all grown up.

Anyway, the old man is old, and she drugged the old man again.

He will never be able to regenerate in his life.

This dead old man was useless in the first place, and he had allowed her to give birth to a son after so many years.

What's the use of him?

It has to be said that Mrs. Wu has also been influenced by the secular world, and the awareness of women's rights has begun to awaken.

Anyway, she felt that there was nothing wrong with being separated from her husband.

"But I have to say it first, since you want to divorce, we will each have half of the family property in the future!"

"Your half, I don't care who you give it to. My half, don't want anyone but my son!"

Master Wu sneered: "I'm afraid you are not dreaming!"

"Why should my Wu family's property be distributed to you?"

Mrs. Wu didn't budge either: "We've been married for so many years."

The couple quarreled, but Wu Xiaobao stopped crying.

Because he found that crying is useless. If he wants to live, he must go to the King Kong Temple to become a monk.

And what my father meant just now was that he didn't want him anymore.

If he messes around again, he won't be able to please himself.

As for Feng Chuyue, she hung up the phone and continued to sleep.

It was really expensive for her to extract the medicinal oil. She went to Xuanling Mountain Villa and ate a lot of spiritual fruit and spiritual food, but she didn't make up for it.

The little uncle learned of her consumption and let her take away a lot of spiritual fruits.

Feng Chuyue gave some to Rong Henian, and kept the rest for herself.

Rong Henian took some spiritual fruits back to the old house.

Mr. Rong frowned: "You came back alone?"

Seeing Rong Henian alone, followed by only A Xiang, Mr. Rong was a little dissatisfied.

Rong Henian: "..." I haven't come back before, and you still treat me like a treasure.

Going home now, you won't take care of me?

"Then how many people do you want to come back?"

"Where's little Ah Yue?"

"Why didn't she come back with you?"

"You didn't invite people, did you?"

"I told you before, when you go home, bring little Ah Yue with you."

"Our family does not lack that pair of chopsticks."

Rong Henian: "She's not free."

"Then why are you free?" Mr. Rong glanced at his grandson with some distaste.

Rong Henian: "Because she asked me to bring you fruit back."