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

"Since you called me a beast, I would be unworthy of myself if I didn't do something that a beast would do." Su Jingchu said this and took off his pants.

Su Jingchu is like an indestructible cockroach. Even though he knows he cannot beat Lu Manshu, he challenges her bottom line again and again.

Lu Manshu gritted his teeth and glared at him, his fists clenched so tightly that his knuckles turned white.

She held Su Jingchu's pants with her left hand, pulled him by the collar with her right hand, dragged him out of the living room, and then threw his pants on the ground.

When An An and Rou Rou saw Su Jingchu without pants, they immediately covered their eyes and dared not look.

Su Jingchu was not shy at all in front of Su Jiandang wearing only his shorts.

Su Jiandang was also young once, and he knew what Su Jingchu was going to do, but this woman did not cooperate with her son.

He put out the cigarette he had just lit and scolded Lu Manshu.

"Men have needs, and as a wife, your most basic obligation is to cooperate. If you reject him, it will cause a lot of harm to his body, do you know that?"

When such words come out of the mouth of a father-in-law, it no longer means what it really means. It has changed in meaning.

Lu Manshu felt extremely insulted. "Bah! How much damage he has done is none of my business. There are two bitches downstairs. If he needs anything, he can go find them."

This woman was so ungrateful that she actually asked his son to go find a bitch.

Isn't that calling his son a beast?

If the son is a beast, then he is an old beast.

Good! This woman even scolded him.

He thought this woman wouldn't dare to challenge him, but who knew she was so vicious and called him an old beast.

The veins on Su Jiandang's forehead throbbed, his Adam's apple moved up and down, and he picked up the ashtray in front of him and threw it at Lu Manshu.

Lu Manshu dodged and the ashtray broke into pieces as it hit the ground.

Su Jiandang glared at Lu Manshu, and Lu Manshu also looked at him.

His eyes were bloodshot, showing that he was extremely angry.

We can't keep this woman at home anymore. As long as she is at home, the house will be in a mess every day.

"Get out of here!" Su Jiandang originally wanted to tell Lu Manshu to get out, but for some unknown reason he ended up telling Su Jingchu to get out.

Su Jiandang hasn't been in this state for a long time. The last time this happened was on Song Yingxia's birthday.

He originally wanted to scold Lu Manshu, but ended up scolding his eldest son.

After more than 10 or 20 days, his brain and mouth were once again out of sync, and he suspected that the amulet had expired.

Su Jingchu couldn't believe that his father would kick him out. His face drooped and he picked up his pants on the ground and put them on.

Past experience told him that when Su Jiandang was angry, no one could say a word, otherwise he would become even more violent.

Su Jingchu returned to the utility room silently.

Chen Suyi was in the room ready to watch the fun, but who knew the plot took a sharp turn. It was not the result she wanted to see, and she was a little disappointed.

Su Jiandang knew that he had completely hurt his eldest son's heart this time. He wanted to comfort his wounded heart, but he was afraid that the more he said, the more mistakes he would make, so he simply kept silent.

The air at home is too suffocating, I'd better go outside and hide for a while!

Lu Manshu went to the utility room and said, "Your father is out. Can you wash my clothes now? The 200 yuan will be yours after you finish washing them."

Su Jingchu was short of money at that time, and as long as his father was not around, he was willing to do whatever Lu Manshu asked him to do.

So he happily went to the balcony to wash clothes.

After dinner, Song Yingxia went out to play cards with her neighbors. Seeing that it was almost dinner time, she hurried home to see if anyone was cooking.

When she got home, she saw broken ashtrays on the floor.

The previous ashtray was smashed by Su Jiandang, and this one was newly bought, but it was smashed again not long after being used.

Buying a new one will cost more than ten or twenty yuan.

Song Yingxia was most concerned about money. When she knew Lu Manshu had returned home, she didn't even sweep up the garbage on the floor. Whenever she caught her, she would nag and scold her.

While cursing, Song Yingxia went to the balcony to get a broom and shovel, and unexpectedly saw Su Jingchu washing clothes for Lu Manshu.

"You good-for-nothing, when your dad comes back and sees you washing clothes for a woman, he'll scold you again!"

Song Yingxia felt sorry for her son having to wash clothes for a woman and hated him for being so useless and being manipulated by this woman, but she was not as irritable as Su Jiandang.

Since the son has already washed the clothes, let him continue to wash them clean, so he told him to wash quickly and not let Su Jiandang see it.

Su Jiandang had just walked half a circle downstairs when many neighbors went home to cook dinner. He sat alone downstairs for a few minutes, felt bored, and then went home, just in time to see a scene that he shouldn't have seen.

Su Jingchu was washing clothes for Lu Manshu. Song Yingxia was looking at Su Jiandang and was so frightened that she dared not breathe.

Su Jiandang hurt his son's feelings by saying the wrong thing just now. Now he didn't dare to scold his son, but he was so angry that he couldn't calm down. He cursed Lu Manshu hundreds of times in his heart.

As expected, Lu Manshu received another system notification, saying that Su Jiandang and Song Yingxia were both angered by her.

Su Jiandang's anger value reached 100 points, Song Yingxia's anger value reached 65 points, and the total anger value of the two reached 165 points.

In other words, Lu Manshu earned another 165 million.

165 million yuan can buy a villa in the local area.

Now that they had the money to buy a house, Lu Manshu was generous and gave Su Jingchu 300 yuan.

Su Jingchu felt that serving Lu Manshu was easier than working hard to earn pocket money.

Things that are obtained without any effort are often not worth cherishing.

Su Jingchu quickly spent the 300 yuan, and was left penniless and dejected.

Su Jingchu washed clothes for Lu Manshu, but Su Jiandang did not scold him.

Lu Manshu thought that asking Su Jingchu to wash her clothes would not be harmful enough to Su Jiandang, so she stopped asking Su Jingchu to wash her clothes.

Su Jingchu lost the opportunity to earn extra money. He was penniless and felt like an eggplant hit by frost, without the strength to speak.

Su Jingchu said weakly: "Wife, I have spent all my money, can you give me some more?"

"Are you kidding me? You have a salary, but this much money is not enough for you to spend. I don't have a salary, but you still ask me for money. Where can I find money to give you? Are you still a human being? You have two children to raise. Have you ever raised children? Have you ever bought anything for the two children? You only care about your own happiness, but you ask me for money instead. Do you still have any shame?"

“My salary is not enough.”

This man has several thousand dollars to spend, yet he speaks so confidently.

"Your salary is not enough for your spending, so I have no income, and I have even less money to spend. Besides, we are on an AA basis, have I ever spent a penny of yours? It would be fine if you didn't pay me, but you asked me for money, get out."

Su Jingchu still wanted to quibble, but when he met Lu Manshu's murderous eyes, he was so scared that he dared not speak and walked out of Lu Manshu's room in shame.

How can you survive without money?

He asked Song Yingxia for some money, but Song Yingxia's money was also managed by Su Jiandang.

Su Jiandang was the richest person in the family, so Su Jingchu had to ask him for money.

"Dad, I'm out of money, can you lend me 200 yuan?"

"Your wife brings home lots of bags every day. She has so much money, why don't you ask her for it?"

Su Jingchu thought about his salary, most of which was squeezed out by Su Jiandang. He worked for Su Jiandang every month.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and his tone became less friendly.

"I asked, but she wouldn't give it to me."

Su Jiandang saw that his son was actually mean to him. He had never dared to do that before. His former good son was forced into a rage by this woman, and he vowed to support his son.