Chapter 113: The Rongs Are All Cheap!
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Rong Meiāer left Tang Beibeiās school in a sorry state and drove back to the Rong residence.
Rong Chanāer saw the scar on her sisterās face and asked in surprise what happened. Rong Meiāer cursed and swore about the b*tch Tang Beibei.
When He Li heard that it was Tang Beibeiās fault again, her face turned ferocious. She also cursed Tang Beibei and asked the heavens to kill that ungrateful b*tch with a bolt of lightning.
The Rong family had supported Tang Beibei for so many years. It was one thing if she did not repay their kindness, but she even dared to hit Rong Meiāer? How preposterous!
Rong Meiāer said, āIām going to maim that b*tch Tang Beibei! She is such a disgrace!ā
He Li sighed and asked worriedly, āIf she doesnāt divorce Young Master Jiang, how are you going to become the first madam of the Jiang family, Meiāer?ā
Rong Chanāer tried to help. āIf we want to teach Tang Beibei a lesson, we have to think of a way to make her listen to us.ā
Rong Meiāer and He Li both stared at her. Rong Chanāer was the smartest among them and she always found solutions to problems.
Rong Chanāer continued, āTang Beibei has always been curious about her mother. We can tell her that we have some of her motherās belongings here. Sheāll definitely come and get them.ā
He Li thought for a few seconds, feeling a little conflicted.
But Rong Meiāer said, āTang Beibeiās mother is an idiot. Sheās already dead.
Tang Beibei will definitely listen to us if we use her as an excuse. Letās do it!ā
As long as they tricked Tang Beibei into coming here, she would teach her a lesson. It would be best if she could cook her face with boiling water and disfigure her. Then, she would find out who would willingly be with her!
He Li thought that the stupid woman was already dead and her daughter was a b*tch. It was Tang Beibeiās fault for being ungrateful, so she agreed with her daughters.
Rong Meiāer recuperated for a few days. When the scars on her face were gone, she put on exquisite makeup and went to Jiang Jingchenās villa.
As expected, Jiang Jingchen was resting at home. She thought she was smiling beautifully as she asked him, āJingchen, when are you getting a divorce? 1 really want to marry you so that 1 can take care of you.ā
Jiang Jingchenās face was sickly pale. He coughed twice and was breathing rapidly. His cheeks turned pink, and his eyes were red and teary from the cough.
However, what Rong Meiāer saw when she looked at the scarred half of his face was the scars coming alive as his muscles convulsed.
Super disgusting!
She could not hide the disgust in her eyes and covered her mouth with her hand, afraid that she would be infected by his germs.
āIāve already discussed the divorce with my wife. When I found out about the conflict between you and Beibei, I also taught her a lesson. She canāt hit people.ā
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Song Zhou, who was standing at the side, silently watched his best-actor young master lie through his teeth.
He had indeed taught Tang Beibei a lesson. His heart ached for her because her hand hurt after she slapped Rong Meiāer. When they came home, they went to the bathroom to wash their hands. They were in there for a long time and when they came out, Tang Beibeiās lips were swollen.
āYeah, right? Tang Beibei is unteachable. How dare she hit me, her sister? Sheās too much.ā Rong Meiāer said aggrievedly.
āSo, when are you guys going to get a divorce? After we get married, 1ā11 move in with you immediately. I am a low-profile person and donāt need a wedding.
If you think that is unfair to me, you can just buy me more gifts.ā
In Rong Meiāerās mind, she would never hold a wedding and let the whole world know that she had married a cripple. She would stay here for a few days and leave when she got tired of it.
Jiang Jingchen coughed a few more times. Perhaps because he couldnāt catch his breath, his eyes were misty, and he looked so weak, like he could drop dead at any time.
āIāll inform you after I divorce my wife. You can come over then.ā
Rong Meiāer held back her excitement. āJingchen, donāt patronize me. Give me a time limit. How long do I have to wait?ā
āOkay, three days.ā
āAlright, three days then. Iāll be your bride in three days!ā
āAs you wish. Iām very satisfied with you. You look so blessed. Maybe Iāll recover when you marry me.ā Jiang Jingchen said.
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Song Zhou gave his young master a thumbs up in his heart. He could say such disgusting words with a straight face. He had really good psychological quality!
āAlright, youāll definitely recover with me around.ā Rong Meiāer said with a smile.
However, she was thinking in her heart how could she let him recover? She hoped that he would die quickly after they got married.
Because If he died, she could inherit everything he owned. She might even receive compensation from the Jiang family!
After seeing Rong Meiāer off, Song Zhou returned to the living room and saw that the young master was drinking water as usual. He was no longer in his sickly state.
āIām impressed by Young Masterās acting skills.ā
Jiang Jingchen glanced at him. āHow goes the Rong Corporation?ā
āWeāve already planted someone inside. We are ready to wreak havoc from within at any time!ā
āGood. Letās just wait and see. Rong Meiāer frightened Zhao Yingās son into autism. Zhao Ying should do something in retaliation. 1 think Rong Meiāerās face is quite annoying. How about we ruin it?ā
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Song Zhou swallowed hard. In fact, he had already arranged for someone to take care of Rong Meiāer. But because the young madam had beaten her up last time, Jiang Jingchen had asked them to hold on.
Jiang Jingchen didnāt hear Song Zhouās answer. He put down his glass and pointed at the sofa where Rong Meiāer sat.
āThrow out that sofa. Itās dirty. Change to a beige one. My wife seems to like white.ā
Song Zhou gulped as he looked at the big sofa. It was not just a bag of trash that could be thrown away easily. He had to find someone to dispose of it.
āGet it done before my wife comes back. Song Zhou, understand?ā
āUnderstood!ā
Song Zhou quickly made several phone calls. He had to order a new sofa and throw away the old one. And most importantly, he had to prompt Zhao Ying to take revenge on Rong Meiāer!
Rong Meiāer went home and told her sister and mother that she would be moving to Jiang Jingchenās luxurious villa in three days.
Rong Chanāer had asked her for many details so she could feel at ease. When she heard what Jiang Jingchen said about Rong Meiāer looking blessed and might bring him good luck, she felt that something was off.
Was it because Jiang Jingchen had been sick for so long that he became superstitious and believed that her fat sister could bring him good luck?
She thought unwillingly that if her sister, who was as fat as a pig, married Jiang Jingchen for this reason, it must be due to good deeds that she had chalked up in her previous life.
Rong Chanāer said, āThen weāll wait for sister to move into Jiang Jingchenās villa before we trick Tang Beibei into coming here. Without Jiang Jingchen as her backer then, we can torture her and do whatever we want with her!ā
āYou are right. Weāll torture her then!ā
Rong Meiāer was excited at the thought of torturing Tang Beibei.
Who asked that bastard to have a face as beautiful as a flower since young? She deserved to be tortured!
Rong Chanāer went back to her room and took out her phone to make a call.
āYoung Master Minglang, my sister has spoken to Jiang Jingchen. He thinks that my sister looks blessed and will bring him good health when he marries her.ā
āHuh? Although there are rumors that his health has improved a lot, my guess is that heās just pretending because he doesnāt want to die.ā
Rong Chanāer replied fawningly, āI think so too. When my sister went to see Jiang Jingchen, his face was all twisted when he coughed, and he was as pale as a ghost. He must still be unwell. The rumors about his health improving could just be his doctorās words to comfort him.ā
āOkay, let your sister marry him, and Iāll help you teach Lu Linlin a lesson!ā
āAlright, then Iāll trouble Young Master Minglang. 1ā11 definitely be grateful. Iām even willing to sleep with you!ā Rong Chanāer said sweetly.
Jiang Minglang felt disgusted.. A woman who had been with by so many men still wanted to climb into his bed? The Rongs were all cheap!
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