Wu Qingye finally understood.

The woman just now was really Zhao Baoqing's mistress. It turned out that my premonition was true!

Wu Qingye stared at Zhao Baoqing angrily, and after a while he asked:

"Who came up with this idea? Is it some old witch again?"

Zhao Baoqing looked at Wu Qingye with disdain and said coldly:

“Does it matter whose idea it is?”

"The inheritance is ruined. I'm still young and I want to try again. I want to have another healthy son. Can you give birth to one with your current body?"

"The Zhao family cannot be cut off from me."

Wu Qingye ignored Zhao Baoqing and turned to look at her son, obviously asking him to answer her.

Zhao Chuangen didn't want to hide it from his mother, so he said:

"Mom, this idea was proposed by grandma. My father went out and spent 500 yuan to find a woman. He said that if she gave birth to a son, he would give the woman another 500 yuan. If she gave birth to a son..."

Wu Qingye didn't want to listen to the rest of the conversation. She suddenly rushed out of the main house and ran towards the house where her grandmother lived.

Zhao Baoqing knew that Wu Qingye was looking for trouble with his mother, so he shouted:

"Wu Qingye, you lunatic, if you dare to touch my mother, I will kill you!"

Before people entered the house, as the sound of clapping rang out in the house, the old witch's howling like a pig being slaughtered was heard:

"Ah...ah..."

The three people behind him entered the inner room and saw Wu Qingye grabbing the old witch's hair like crazy. His legs pressed the old witch's hands tightly, and he rode on the old witch's body, angrily slapping the paralyzed old witch's face.

Zhao Baoqing hurriedly tried to grab Wu Qingye's hair, but he didn't catch Wu Qingye's hair.

He was grabbed by his son Zhao Baoqing and pushed out of the house.

Zhao Baoqing has been trying hard to have a baby these days and is very weak.

What's more, Zhao Chuangen is already eighteen years old and taller than his father Zhao Baoqing.

It can be said that he developed a lot of brute strength in the juvenile detention center.

Because he was often beaten there, of course he would beat others. Fighting was commonplace.

The grandfather next to him saw his grandson's angry face and just advised:

"Chuangen, you can't hit your father. Don't blame anyone for this. If you have to blame someone, blame yourself for causing trouble in the video room."

"If you behave yourself and don't cause trouble, how can you be beaten to death?"

What Zhao Chuangen hated most now was people mentioning the fact that he was crippled. With red eyes he roared angrily, grabbed his father Zhao Baoqing and threw him towards his grandfather.

Grandpa was knocked down by Zhao Baoqing thrown by his grandson Zhao Chuangen.

His head buzzed and he hurriedly touched his waist, fearing that he would also be paralyzed by the impact.

Fortunately, although my waist hurts, I can obviously move.

Zhao Baoqing also hurriedly got up and checked on his father who had been knocked down by him.

Inside the room, Wu Qingye was still venting his anger and grievances from almost twenty years ago...

The old witch’s screams had become hoarse, and no one came to rescue her.

She quickly changed her words and begged for mercy:

"My dear wife, please stop, you are almost beating me to death..."

"Good wife..."

Zhao Chuangen clasped his hands across his chest to block the door, looking coldly at his grandfather and father lying on the ground.

His heart was in turmoil, thinking back to when Zhou Liuping got married and came back, she would whip anyone who made her unhappy.

Later, all the members of the Zhao family were beaten so that they dared not to offend her.

Although no one was convinced afterwards, no one took advantage of Zhou Liuping again.

And every time I pay a heavy price...

He will also learn from Zhou Liuping in the future~

Zhao Chuangen thought about dividing the family property, he would not rent a house, as that would be too easy for these evil people.

Although they used to pamper me a lot, that was because they wanted me to take care of them in their old age.

Now that he saw that he had become a useless person, his attitude changed immediately. What was even more disgusting was that he found a woman right under his nose to slap his mother and son in the face and bully them.

If he didn't resist, and the money was gone, maybe he and his son would live the same miserable life as Zhou Liuping did before?

No way!

Damn it, I, Zhao Chuangen, will never let your conspiracy succeed!

Wu Qingye was finally tired of beating the old witch, and she was beaten unconscious.

Wu Qingye beat the old witch all over her body.

The old witch had no feeling in her lower body, so she was hit where she could feel it.

The old witch's face and upper body were beaten horribly by Wu Qingye.

Wu Qingye seemed to feel refreshed all of a sudden.

The frustration that had been stuck in my chest for so many years was just released.

She looked at her son who had been blocking the door, and felt very grateful. She also felt that this son was her support for the rest of her life.

She wanted to do everything she could to give her son a good life.

Muttering to himself:

"Zhou Chengfu, I must conquer you! I was able to snatch you from so many competitors at that time. I can snatch you back again..."

Zhao Chuangen heard his mother mumbling something, but he didn't hear it clearly, so he asked:

"Mom, what do you want to take back?"

Wu Qingye looked at his son and answered affirmatively:

"Everything that belongs to us, mother and son, must be taken back!"

When Zhao Chuangen heard this, he glared at his grandfather and father and said loudly:

"Yes, take back everything that belongs to us!"

Zhao Chuangen followed his mother and left the stinking house.

The mother and son entered the main house.

Zhao Chuangen saw that his mother was very clear-headed and not confused at all.

Very happily said:

"Mom, are you okay? Are you no longer confused?"

Wu Qingye stroked his son's head and nodded:

"Mother feels better and is no longer confused."

"Mom still has you, and you still have mom. Let's discuss it carefully and see how we can live a better life in the future."

"Mom, I hope you're not confused. I was planning to rent a house with you, but I don't want to see their disgusting behavior."

"I don't think so now. Why should we rent a house?"

"Dad spent money to bring a woman home and asked her to give birth to a son for him, which is against the law."

"We can sue him!"

Wu Qingye suddenly thought of Zhao Chuangen's compensation and asked anxiously:

"Did they cheat you out of your money?"

Zhao Chuangen shook his head and said with a smile:

"No. They've been asking for it these past few days. I didn't give them a penny, but I gave them several months' salary. I regret it now."

"This is my living expenses for the rest of my life, why should I give it to them?"

"Why? Am I so cheap that I would use my own money to raise Zhao Baoqing's son?"

When Wu Qingye heard this, he realized that the money was still with his son!

That was not 5,000 yuan, but 60,000 yuan. Even when I went to Beijing for medical treatment and spent some money on food and drink during that time, it was still more than 50,000 yuan.

Zhao Chuangen thought his mother must be tired, so he ordered:

"Mom, go to bed and have a good sleep. I'll lock the door. From now on, this main room belongs to us, mother and son."

Wu Qingye nodded, she was already tired.

She had just beaten that evil mother-in-law and was already exhausted. She quickly lay down on the kang.

Zhao Chuangen now feels confident, after all, his mother is awake again.

He locked the door and went back to his room to sleep.

Zhao Baoqing helped his father back to the old man's room, and Cao Xiaomei took the bedding that Zhao Chuangen had thrown out and carried it to the room where her grandfather slept.

The father and son were thankful that their waists were not broken.

Zhao Baoqing's face turned blue with anger, and he was thinking about what to do next.

He really didn't expect that his son Zhao Chuangen would fight with him, and he didn't expect that he would be controlled by his son. He couldn't resist at all.

Grandpa also had a sad face, and he looked at his son worriedly and said:

“The money hasn’t come out yet!”

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