I just want to live a happy life

Chapter 397 Soft-hearted Cannon Fodder 23

How could he spend so much at once?

He originally came just to buy milk powder, but was tricked into buying useless bottles and diapers.

Why did he have to buy such expensive bottles here when he couldn't buy them anywhere else? And diapers, he could just use cloth diapers, which he didn't want to buy. It was all because of that employee who had to whisper in his ear.

Now that I have wasted so much money.

Otherwise he should just quit, but if he does he will definitely be despised. He is already so old, he can't lose face like this.

There was no choice but to go back sighing.

I comforted myself in my heart that buying so much was not useless. At least I don’t have to buy it so often during this period.

After putting the things at home, Mu Lin went to the hospital.

Because of Lin Hong's delivery these days, Mu Lin didn't go to the restaurant often. The family restaurant hired a few people, so he didn't have to go there every time, so he had more time to take care of the mother and son.

When he arrived at the hospital, he sat in front of the bed, looking at his son on the small bed. He sighed and said, "Son, it is really expensive to raise you. So much money has been spent to raise you. You must be better than your sister and don't embarrass your father."

Lin Hong and Mu Lin have been married for many years, so how could they not see that he was in a bad mood?

Lin Hong asked, "What's wrong with you? Didn't I ask you to buy a can of milk powder? Why are you still sighing?"

Mu Lin told Lin Hong what he was tricked into buying by the supermarket employee and how much he spent.

Lin Hong's reaction was much more dramatic.

She sat up straight, but the movement was so big that the wound on her stomach immediately hurt. She hissed and frowned in pain.

But she didn't care about the pain at this time: "Why did you spend so much money? Do you think it's easy to make money? It takes several days for our small restaurant to make more than 2,000 yuan, and you spent so much money in one go."

Lin Hong's voice was so loud that the patient in another bed in the same ward looked over curiously.

Mu Lin suddenly felt embarrassed. He glared at Lin Hong and said, "Keep your voice down. You're disturbing others."

Lin Hong leaned back on the pillow, turned her head away angrily, and didn't want to look at Mu Lin anymore.

How could he be so useless? He had wasted so much money. Lin Hong's heart was bleeding.

Mu Lin was also angry about being laughed at and didn't want to talk to Lin Hong anymore, let alone coax her.

He looked at his son, and when he had seen enough, he sat aside and played with his mobile phone, with no intention of paying attention to Lin Hong.

For a moment, it was very quiet here.

At school, Mu Yue's life was basically the same as last semester, except that this time there were no annoying people and not so many worries.

Of course, in addition to studying, I also worked part-time.

During holidays, she would put her studies aside and either travel to places around the school with her good classmates, or go alone.

In such a busy and fulfilling life, the days go by quickly. A few months have passed, and summer vacation is about a week away.

Mu Yue has been busy preparing for the final exams recently, but she didn't expect to hear the news at this time that Zhao Wenwen had died.

Zhao Wenwen has been staying in the Luo family, but several months have passed and Luo's mother has never fulfilled the promise she made to her at the beginning, and Luo Jun has also changed. He no longer loves her as much as before.

Zhao Wenwen was angry and went to question Luo Jun.

But I didn't expect Luo Jun to say such harsh words.

Luo Jun looked at Zhao Wenwen with disdain: "Who likes you? Stop being narcissistic. If you weren't pretty and liked me so much, I would have been tired of you and wanted to break up with you. You should know yourself and don't covet someone who doesn't belong to you. Now I feel sick just looking at your face."

"Do you know why I want to keep you by my side? I want you to live in pain. You've made me like this, so you have to take care of me for the rest of my life."

Zhao Wenwen yelled angrily: "Luo Jun, you bastard, I really misjudged you."

Luo Jun threw the cup full of water at Zhao Wenwen's face: "Get out, go out and work, I don't want to see you now."

Zhao Wenwen was furious: "Luo Jun, I'm going to fight you. You won't survive today."

As she said that, she wanted to strangle Luo Jun's neck. Luo Jun's legs couldn't move, and his arms were injured so he really couldn't do anything to Zhao Wenwen, so he could only press the bell beside the bed.

After a while, two nannies came in and saw Zhao Wenwen pinching Luo Jun's neck. They hurried over and pulled Zhao Wenwen away.

Luo Jun covered his neck and coughed a few times, then pointed at Zhao Wenwen and said, "Quickly take this crazy woman out."

Later in the evening, Luo's mother came back from shopping. After knowing what Zhao Wenwen had done, she slapped Zhao Wenwen without hesitation.

"You lunatic, how dare you hit my son."

Zhao Wenwen glared at Luo's mother: "Then give me the money and I'll leave. You don't have to worry about me beating your son."

Now that she knew Luo Jun didn't love her, she no longer had any wishful thinking in her heart. She had thought she could become a rich wife, but now that she couldn't achieve this goal, why should she stay here? She might as well take the money and live a carefree life.

When it comes to money, Luo's mother looked at her more fiercely: "You are dreaming. You can't take good care of my son, and you still want money from me. I can't give it to you."

Zhao Wenwen asked loudly, "We agreed at the beginning that I would take care of Luo Jun and you would give me money. I have taken care of him for such a long time, you should pay me too. I will leave immediately after you give me the money."

Luo's mother looked at Zhao Wenwen proudly: "Money, what money? When did I tell you about it? Why don't I remember? Is there a contract? If not, you are slandering me."

Zhao Wenwen couldn't believe it: "How could you be like this?"

Luo's mother was no longer impatient to talk to her: "Okay, okay, stop making trouble. My son doesn't want you to leave yet. Go to work quickly. The Luo family will not treat you unfairly."

Luo's mother painted a big pie for her again, but this time Zhao Wenwen would not believe it. She just wanted the money to leave, otherwise she would have suffered in vain in the Luo family for so long.

Afterwards, Zhao Wenwen asked Luo's mother for money several times, but every time, Luo's mother refused to give it.

Not only that, they still asked her to take care of her son and threatened her because they didn't want her to leave.

Zhao Wenwen completely exploded. She didn't want to give her money to let her go. Okay, if she didn't have a good life, then the Luo family wouldn't have an easy life either.

So one night after Luo's father came back, Zhao Wenwen found an opportunity to take a knife from the kitchen, went upstairs to Luo Jun's room, and watched Luo Jun lying on the bed playing games. When he saw her coming, he habitually scolded her.

Zhao Wenwen's eyes were full of anger. She put the hand holding the knife behind her back. She walked to Luo Jun's bed and stretched out the knife. In Luo Jun's disbelieving eyes, Zhao Wenwen grinned and waved the knife at him.