With the system in place, who would spoil your whole family?

Lu Manshu arranged for Su Zhaodi to be hospitalized and hired a nurse for her. Then he took Mengmeng and booked a room in a hotel near the hospital.

Su Zhaodi had been in the hospital for two days, but Chen Dayong hadn't even sent her a greeting. It was as if the Chen family had disappeared.

Lu Manshu suggested to punish the Chen family, and Su Zhaodi supported her approach.

Lu Manshu found a lawyer to represent Su Zhaodi in suing Chen Dayong for domestic violence, and took the lawyer to Chen's home to investigate and collect evidence.

"Mr. Chen, you don't have to answer my questions, but every word you say will be used as evidence in court."

Seeing how serious the lawyer was, Chen Dayong was so frightened that he dared not even breathe and his face turned red.

"Mr. Chen, do you have a client who has domestically abused me?"

"No." Chen Dayong wanted to evade responsibility and lie against his conscience.

"Mr. Chen, how did my client get injured?"

"She did it herself!"

"Mr. Chen, my client's lumbar fracture was also caused by her own actions, right?"

"Yes."

"Mr. Chen, can you describe how my client injured himself?"

"She kicked it herself."

"Mr. Chen, thank you for your cooperation. I have finished asking my questions."

Chen Dayong's hands and heart were sweating. After the lawyer left, he finally felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Manshu and his three nephews finished school, and the lawyer left first.

Chen Dayong didn't expect Su Zhaodi to be serious. Fearing that the lawyer would come back again, he hurried to the mountain to find Old Lady Chen.

"Mom, she sued me for domestic violence, and the lawyer just came."

"What's the lawyer doing here?"

"They said they were investigating and collecting evidence, and I was scared to death!" Chen Dayong became nervous all over when he mentioned his lawyer, and his clothes were soaked with cold sweat.

"Don't be afraid, he won't hit you."

"He didn't hit me, but his expression was so serious that it scared me to death."

"What did he do to you?"

"After he asked me questions, he took photos."

"It's just answering a question, what are you afraid of? Anyway, no one else saw it, just refuse to admit that you hit her."

Chen Dayong was able to do this. He refused to admit that he had hit Su Zhaodi.

"I said she did it herself, it's none of my business."

"What else did he ask?"

"He asked me how my wife got hurt."

"I said she kicked it herself."

Old Mrs. Chen was stunned, thought for a moment, and slapped her thigh.

"Oh, that's bad, that's bad! The woman's most serious injury is in her waist. How could she kick her own waist? Aren't you admitting your guilt?"

Chen Dayong almost wanted to cry, "Mom, what should I do?"

Old Mrs. Chen couldn't think of a solution for a moment, so she said she would go back and discuss it with Old Man Chen.

When she returned home and saw Lu Manshu in the yard, Old Lady Chen wanted to hit her with a shovel.

If Lu Manshu hadn't come, Su Zhaodi would not have confronted him because of her cowardly character.

She is a completely different person now, and after she went to the hospital, there was one less person to do the housework at home, so all the housework fell on Old Mrs. Chen.

Old Mrs. Chen was as tired as a dog, and she said it was all Lu Manshu's fault.

"Where did you take my daughter-in-law? You bad woman, you took my daughter-in-law away and brought a wild man to scare my son. I will never forgive you."

Lu Manshu snatched the shovel from Old Lady Chen, stepped on one end of the shovel with his left foot, held the other end of the shovel with his right hand, and stepped on it to break it.

With a "crack", the wooden handle of the shovel broke in the middle.

Lu Manshu threw two shovel handles in front of Old Mrs. Chen.

"You have to pay me with a shovel!"

"I haven't even told you that you attacked me, and you're asking me to pay you? Bah! My child was scared by you, how are you going to compensate my son?"

"You brought a man to my house and scared my son. How are you going to compensate my son?"

Lu Manshu glanced at Chen Dayong and saw that he had a big belly, like a pregnant woman, and his head and body were completely asymmetrical.

From a distance, you could only see his big round belly. His head and limbs looked so small, just like a tick that was full of blood.

It is said that marriage is a woman’s second life.

Su Zhaodi was born into the wrong family the first time and was exploited by her parents.

The second time I was reborn, I didn’t expect to choose such a talented person.

Su Zhaodi is so thin and small, Lu Manshu couldn’t understand why she would fall in love with the fat and stupid Chen Dayong?

Such a big man still needs his thin mother to protect him from the wind and rain.

Lu Manshu felt really sad for this poor mother and son.

"Your son is as big as a bull turtle, how could I scare him? I will settle the score with you later for scaring my son. My sister has been in the hospital for two days. What is your attitude? You haven't come in person, and you haven't given me money either."

"Bah! I won't give you a penny. The money in my family didn't come from the wind. She could have recuperated at home, but you sent her in, so you must pay for it." The speaker was still Old Lady Chen.

"I'm asking your son, not you."

"I'm speaking for my son."

"Is your son mute? Can't he speak?" Lu Manshu couldn't stand it anymore.

Old Mrs. Chen protects her son so well, but how long can she keep doing that?

"I feel so sorry for your son. He is so old, but he still needs you to control him. He has no thoughts of his own. He is like a walking corpse."

Chen Dayong watched his mother and Lu Manshu quarreling with an expressionless face, as if nothing had happened.

"Bah, you are also a mother. How can you say such a thing? A child is always a child in the eyes of a mother. I am here, so of course I have to protect my son from the wind and rain."

"How many more years can you protect your son from the wind and rain? Have you ever thought about what will happen to your son if you are gone?"

"Bah! I'm alive and well, but you cursed me to die early! I've never seen someone as vicious as you. You're young and good-looking, but I didn't expect you to have such a foul mouth."

"My mouth stinks, but that depends on the person. I'm best at telling people what to say and telling ghosts what to say. If there's a ghost standing opposite me, my mouth will stink."

Boss Chen approached Lu Manshu step by step, and her finger was about to poke Lu Manshu's eyes.

"I have never seen such a vicious woman. Just now she cursed me to die quickly, and now she calls me a ghost."

Lu Manshu reached out and pried her fingers apart.

Old Mrs. Chen screamed, "Ah... my hand is going to break."

Hearing his mother's screams, Chen Dayong finally reacted.

He picked up the shovel handle on the ground and was about to hit Lu Manshu with it.

Lu Manshu let go of Old Lady Chen's fingers and kicked Chen Dayong in the belly.

Chen Dayong's huge body was swept away horizontally, and a cloud of dust was raised on the ground.

"Dayong, are you okay?"

Chen Dayong replied in a tearful voice: "Mom, my hand is scratched."

Old Mrs. Chen checked Chen Dayong's arms and palms. Both palms were scratched and blood had begun to seep out of the serious areas. The wounds were covered with dust.

"You hurt my son, I'm going to fight you!" Old Mrs. Chen picked up the handle of the shovel and was about to hit Lu Manshu.

Lu Manshu didn't take Old Lady Chen seriously at all. He waited until she came to him before he reached out to grab the handle of the shovel and threw it out of the yard.