I am a Big Villain

337. People who are good for you 9

"Brother Bo, what's wrong with you? Who made you look like this?"

Wang Lihong waited on Song Bo all afternoon. After sending him away, she originally thought of having a good night's sleep, but unexpectedly, at night, the person who originally left came back again, with a face full of wounds.

Half a day passed, and the marks on Song Bo's face from being slapped by shoe soles became more and more obvious. There were bruises on the corners of his mouth, which looked funny and terrifying.

Wang Lihong was a little surprised. The other party was robbed after leaving her house, so why did it happen like this all of a sudden.

"snort!"

Song Bo didn't answer Wang Lihong's question. How could he say that he was beaten by his weak mother-in-law? He couldn't afford to humiliate this person in front of his mistress.

"Brother Bo, come in quickly and I'll help you apply medicine."

Wang Lihong is also a smart person. She guessed it by looking at Song Bo's face. She didn't say anything. She just pulled him in with an anxious look, and then rummaged through the medicine in the cabinet.

"You're so cruel. How could the person who beat you be able to do it?" Wang Lihong sat next to Song Bo and applied medicine to him, her eyes filled with tears, and she actually started crying.

In the past, Wang Lihong always dressed in a coquettish and coquettish way, and because of her not-so-good style in the past, even if men liked her, they would only like her for sensual reasons. In the eyes of most men, she was synonymous with immorality. Including Song Bo, he just wanted to sleep with the woman next to him. As for true feelings, there was really no such thing.

But it is different now. Not long ago, Song Bo had just suffered heavy injuries to his dignity and body. At this time, when Wang Lihong changed from her normal state and shed tears like a weak little woman and looked at him with concern, Song Bo This heart can't help but be touched.

"Okay, stop crying."

Even though he was not in the mood to talk now, Song Bo still spoke softly and comforted the woman beside him.

"How can I not cry? I am more heartbroken than anyone else when you are hurt like this." Wang Lihong leaned on Song Bo's chest, lowering her eyes to block those complicated and frightened looks.

Before Song Bo arrived, she received another call from the mysterious man. On the phone, the man asked her to take off the heavy makeup on her face and dress up as a virtuous wife and mother, and he also asked her to think about some sad things in advance. Fortunately, I can shed tears smoothly when necessary.

Before that, Wang Lihong hadn't figured out what the other party meant, but after seeing Song Bo appear injured, she instantly understood what the other party meant.

Who was the mysterious person who contacted her? How did he guess that Song Bo would come to see her at night? Also, was the injury on Song Bo's face related to him? What on earth did he want to do?

All kinds of doubts made Wang Lihong a little scared and worried, but thinking about another 50,000 yuan that was transferred to her bank card before Song Bo came, greed finally outweighed her fear. Wang Lihong cooperated and followed the mysterious man's request. A rift arose between Song Bo and Jiang Shujuan.

"I didn't expect that the person who cares about me the most at this time is you."

Song Bo couldn't see Wang Lihong's expression at this time. He was holding the woman in his arms. He just felt that he was a little defeated and a little lucky now.

The failure was that the woman he looked down on broke away from his control, but he was fortunate that he still had Wang Lihong, a good woman who really cared for him. Song Bo thought, with Wang Lihong's sincerity towards him, he would never let him down in the future. she.

"Brother Bo, don't say that. In fact, Sister Shujuan also cares about you." Wang Lihong's experience as a mistress for many years told her that no matter what personality a man has, he always feels that he has the ability to balance his wife at home and the woman outside. The relationship between them not only ensures that the red flag at home does not fall, but also keeps the colorful flags flying outside.

As a mistress whose status is not as secure as your wife's, you can be jealous and act coquettishly to make the man feel that you care about him. At the same time, you must also show your tolerance and magnanimity, so that the man will feel that being with you will not cause too much trouble.

Wang Lihong did this in the past. She would always call her "Sister Shujuan, Sister Shujuan" in front of Song Bo, making him feel that she respected Jiang Shujuan very much and would not force him to divorce without overestimating her capabilities and would instead give her to her. A title.

But today was different. Song Bo was still feeling angry and couldn't hear Jiang Shujuan's name at all.

If it weren't for the orders Wang Fugui gave to the factory, he would have divorced the woman when she took action.

Now Song Bo finally understood that none of the Yan family members were nice. They had kissed him in the past, but in the end, Jiang Shujuan beat him, and they just brushed it off without saying anything. Blaming Jiang Shujuan would in turn force him, the victim, to forgive Jiang Shujuan.

The selfish Song Bo had long forgotten how the Yan family reacted when Jiang Shujuan was severely beaten by him. He only felt that he had been greatly wronged and that no one in the Yan family was good.

"Don't mention her to me, that woman, that woman, hum!"

Song Bo waved away Wang Lihong's hand and rushed to the bedroom angrily. Wang Lihong, who was thrown away and fell on the sofa, looked at Song Bo's strange reaction with strange eyes.

Could it be that Song Bo's injury has something to do with Jiang Shujuan?

Wang Lihong couldn't believe her guess. Where did that woman Jiang Shujuan get such courage?

She suppressed the doubts in her heart and planned to wait until Song Bo's anger subsided, and then make some insinuations. If her guess was correct, the remaining 400,000 promised by the mysterious man might be obtained soon.

*****

"Ah Chu, today mom and your dad have made an appointment to go to the temple with your aunt and others to pay homage. You can make some for yourself for lunch today."

Jiang Shufen is in a good mood today, because it is rare that she and her husband do not have classes today, so they can finally get away from those weird classes and take a breather.

"Your aunt is not at home either. She and your uncle haven't reconciled yet. I'm wondering if she's guilty of Tai Sui. I'll take her to the temple to eliminate her bad luck, and then ask her for a magic weapon consecrated by a master. "

Jiang Shufen is a very superstitious woman. This can be seen from the fact that in her previous life, she drank the talisman gray water for her granddaughter who was waiting for food, and begged the granddaughter to bring her a grandson. Every time the family had any minor illness or pain , or if something goes wrong, Jiang Shufen will go to the temple.

If the problem was solved, she would feel that it was because of her praying to God and Buddha. If the problem was not solved, she just felt that she was not sincere enough. She never felt that her current behavior was ignorant and useless.

"Wait, parents, come sit here."

Yan Chu was sitting on the sofa. He had already changed into a suit because he had to go to the company later. His neatly combed hair and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses made him look extremely serious. Not easy to get close to.

Jiang Shufen and Yan Yanjun were used to their son dressing up like this, but when faced with his increasingly fierce and oppressive aura, they simply couldn't treat their son like they did two years ago. Instead, they met those eyes with a kind of... Feeling of shortness of breath.

Looking at the two old men who had changed their clothes and shoes and were about to go out, Yan Chu pointed to the sofa next to him and asked them to sit down.

"A Chu, if you have anything to do, just tell me quickly. Mom and your aunt have made an appointment."

Jiang Shufen is very happy that her son has become successful. However, in the past two years, her son has changed so much that even except for his face, she can't see the similarity between this son and his former son, which makes her helpless. Mention the dignity of being an elder in front of this son.

"Then I'll tell you straight."

Yan Chu put down the report he was reading, crossed his legs, and leaned on the sofa in a comfortable and decent posture. His hands were intertwined to form an arch on his chest. His eyes were slightly narrowed, and his expression was like that of a dean watching. Just like ignorant students.

"What do you think of your recent performance?"

Yan Chu's question made the two old men look at each other. Does his recent performance refer to his performance in those tutoring classes?

"Isn't that what it is?"

Yan Yanjun was not used to his son speaking to him in such a superior tone, but for his current son, he did not have the confidence to be an elder, so when faced with his son's questioning, he chose to answer vaguely.

"It's not like that, ha!"

Yan Chu chuckled, then sat up straight and leaned forward slightly. In this way, the pressure he caused on Jiang Shufen and Yan Yanjun was even greater.

"Do you know how much I spent in total to sign up for these classes for you? Just like that, it's a light answer. Is your current attitude worthy of the money I spent on you?"

"That's enough, I am your father!"

Yan Yanjun felt that his son's accusations were really harsh. Are those classes what he wanted to learn? At his age, who of the same age around him was treated as a grandson by his son like him? Now that he can go to those classes on time to study, he already feels that He was very aggrieved. Now his son was still training him like this, which made Yan Yanjun unable to bear it and exploded.

"That's right, Ah Chu, how could you talk to your dad and me like this."

Jiang Shufen was also quite dissatisfied. She didn't understand. Her family was already so rich, so why should she learn those things? Isn't it good to live like before?

She was used to the kind of life where she played mahjong, danced in the square, and chatted with three aunts and six wives. However, what Yan Chu forced her to live was the kind of life experienced by a high-end noble lady. Such a huge The difference made it impossible for Jiang Shufen to adapt in a short period of time.

It can be said that from the bottom of her heart, Jiang Shufen cannot be the kind of dignified and decent woman who can easily tell the origin and grade of jewelry and the latest seasonal products of major luxury goods in conversation.

"I force you, isn't it for your sake?"

Yan Chu seemed to be dissatisfied. He stood up directly and looked down at the two dissatisfied old people.

"What are your current identities? Do you still think that you are the ordinary workers who earned less than 10,000 yuan, just enough for food and clothing? You are my Yan Chu's parents, and every move you make represents my face!"

He was a little excited, and his tone of voice could not help but strengthen: "Don't say you can't do it. There are parents in the same class as you, and my business friends' parents. The tutor said that they performed very well, and As for you, every day in class is like wandering in the sky. The teacher asks you some questions and you don’t know what to ask. Do you know how I felt when I heard those teachers say these words when they communicated with me in private? I was so ashamed that I wanted to dig a hole in the ground and burrow down. "

What was different from the excitement on the outside was the calmness in Yan Chu's heart. The words he said at this moment were just a slight modification of the reprimand the couple had given to the original body.

When the original person was very young, he attended various cram schools under the arrangement of his parents, but without exception, as long as he was not number one, he would always be ruthlessly criticized by his parents.

In this family, there will be no words of encouragement. For Yan Yanjun’s parents, this son is their great work and a carrier of their unfulfilled dreams. He must be the best. , otherwise, they are all imperfect.

For them, scolding their children like this is a normal thing, but they wonder if they will still feel that these words are reasonable when they experience it themselves.

"Tell me again, I've embarrassed you, who have I embarrassed you? Without your mother and I, who gave birth to you and raised you, you wouldn't be here yet."

Yan Yanjun was shaking with anger. Is this what a son should say to me?

What made him even more angry was that in his son's mind, he and his wife were actually unqualified and ashamed of their existence. This severely frustrated Yan Yanjun, who had always believed that he was the backbone of the family and the authority in the family.

"Here we go again, you always like to say things like this, but does my current success have anything to do with you? Everything I have now is a result of my own hard work. If I had listened to you, I would still give it to others now. When Sun Tzu exists.”

Yan Chu's expression was disapproving: "What's more, are my words wrong? I just want you to become excellent, but you just like to let yourself down. Do you know that everything you enjoy now is from others? You can’t even ask for it.”

"Ah Chu, apologize to your father."

Jiang Shufen supported her husband and looked at the son in front of her with red eyes who had no dignity and criticized their son.

"I am right."

How could Yan Chu apologize: "I remember, when I was in the fifth grade of elementary school, I once scored 99 points on a math test, which was the highest score in the class. But instead of praising me, you blamed me for losing that point. , you told me that in today's fierce competition, a difference of one point may cause me to miss out on those middle schools with excellent teaching quality. For this reason, you canceled the originally agreed summer vacation and signed me up for a Mathematical Olympiad tutoring class. , I want to improve my math scores. Look, you have always been so strict with me in educating me. Why are you so relaxed when it comes to yourself? "

"Today I specially invited an etiquette teacher to come to your door to give you one-to-one tutoring. I just called the teacher. Cancel your travel plans today. When the teacher says you passed, I will naturally give it to you. You have time to play around, not to mention going to nearby temples. Even if you want to go to a foreign temple, I won’t stop you.”

Yan Chu lowered his head and looked at the time on his watch: "Okay, it's getting late. I'll go to the company first. The teacher will come in half an hour. I've already given the money, five thousand yuan an hour. If you If you don’t care about money, just leave. Anyway, it’s your choice to let yourself go, and I won’t care about you anymore.”

After that, Yan Chu straightened his collar, picked up his briefcase and opened the door to leave.

"The traitor, the traitor!"

Yan Yanjun kept breathing heavily, muttering these words over and over in his mouth. Jiang Shufen on the side helped him calm down, but she felt equally uncomfortable in her heart.

Ever since this son came back after becoming famous, he has not been close to their parents. As the child's biological mother, Jiang Shufen has a keener sense of this subtle difference than anyone else, but she knows that no one will listen to these words. I believe that, after all, in the eyes of the outside world, this child Yan Chu could not be more filial.

He bought them a big house and countless expensive clothes and jewelry. Now any piece of underwear Jiang Shufen is wearing is close to four figures, and she has no shortage of six or seven figures of jewelry. For most people, such material enjoyment represents the degree of filial piety from their children.

Jiang Shufen comforted herself in this way before, so she endured it when her son signed up for so many classes for her. But now faced with her son's sudden outburst, she did not comfort herself anymore. This son might be gone before he leaves. In those two years, I had completely lost my heart towards them.

But why? Jiang Shufen asked herself, she valued her only son more than anyone else. Everything she did was for his own good. Why did that child hide such deep resentment towards them?

Jiang Shufen recalled the look in her son's eyes when he left, feeling a little frightened. She had a vague hunch that if she didn't listen to her son and stayed to tutor them this time, she might really not care about them anymore.

"Yanjun, why don't we call my eldest sister and tell her that she has something to do at home and not go to the temple."

Jiang Shufen's voice was a little dry. She didn't dare to use her son as a bet. As a woman with traditional and pedantic ideas, her son was more important than her husband. For Jiang Shufen, if her son didn't want her, the rest of her life would be ruined. destroyed.

"snort!"

Yan Yanjun snorted coldly, but did not refuse Jiang Shufen's proposal.

Like Jiang Shufen, he couldn't see the change in his son. Similarly, Yan Yanjun, who regarded his son as a candle, did not dare to confront his toughened son because he understood that his son's wings were really hardened. , he said that if he ignored them, it was really possible that he would never ignore them again.

"Yanjun, tell me, Ah Chu, do you still remember what happened two years ago?"

Jiang Shufen thought, she couldn't always treat her son as an enemy. She had to find out the reason why her son was resentful towards them. After thinking about it, she felt that all this was related to the reason why her son ran away from home. , maybe it has a great relationship.

"Why should a man worry about not having a wife? Is it possible that just for the sake of a woman, he would treat his parents who wholeheartedly care about him like this?" Yan Yanjun said with an ugly face.

"How about we call that little girl back?"

Jiang Shufen asked tentatively. She objected to her son being with that girl before because she felt that the girl didn't give her son any help. But now it seems that his son is capable and doesn't need help from his wife. In this way, he once and The girl's obstacle no longer exists.

"It's been two years, and you can still guarantee that the girl is not married or has a boyfriend?"

Yan Yanjun was not optimistic about his wife's idea: "Besides, I think our son's resentment towards us is more than just a little bit."

He shook his head, thinking about what his son had said before, and his heart sank.

Their son felt that they had been too strict with him before, but they were doing it for his own good. Was it because of this that he resented his parents?

Yan Yanjun felt a little chilled, but at the same time, thinking back to the pain of attending classes these days, he felt a little guilty.

After that day, the relatives of the Yan family were sensitive to the fact that Yan Yanjun and his wife seemed to like going out less and less. Every time they asked them out, they either had something to do at home or were not in the mood. This made those relatives and friends somewhat disappointed. Gradually, I don’t take the initiative to contact them anymore.

But little did they know that the couple, who lived a happy and prosperous life in their hearts, were experiencing the same rigorous tutoring as college entrance examination students and were suffering unspeakably.

****

"Have you never seen this ring before?"

Song Bo sat in the office and asked Wang Lihong who came in to deliver the report.

These days, he has not been home, either living in the factory or staying at Wang Lihong's house. The relationship between the two has become much closer because of this. It is really a bit of an emotional entanglement, rather than just a physical/physical relationship/ Tie.

"It looks good. My maternal cousin gave it to me. Not only do I have it, but my mother, my second aunt, third aunt, and several cousins ​​also have it." Wang Lihong showed off the gold ring on her hand, smiling proudly.

"By the way, Brother Bo, I haven't told you yet, but my cousin has been out for five years and made a fortune."

She walked around the desk, came closer to Song Bo, and said mysteriously.

"Oh?" Song Bo was really interested in the cousin Wang Lihong mentioned. If he remembered correctly, her cousin seemed to be a gambler. He lost his family's old house more than ten years ago and owed money to him. She ran away with all her debts. The person she had originally agreed to marry aborted the child in her belly, took the bride price and disappeared without a trace. Only her uncle's family was left, struggling to face those who were demanding high profits. In the underworld, life is miserable.

"That's him. My cousin returned home this time. Not only did he pay back all his previous debts, but he also spent 500,000 yuan to rebuild a building for his family. The car he drove back home was a Mercedes-Benz. Well, it’s said to be five to six hundred thousand.”

Talking about her cousin who has made a fortune, Wang Lihong's face lights up: "And Brother Bo, do you guess what my cousin is doing? For mechanical parts processing, it is said that he relies on several big factories. Every month, he is a substitute. Those big factories that process parts have a net profit of 30,000 to 400,000 yuan. His factory is not big enough, otherwise he would make even more money."

Mechanical parts processing is the main project of Song Bo, a small factory. However, he does not earn as much money as Wang Lihong's cousin. The annual net profit is two to three hundred thousand, which is very good. Therefore, Wang Lihong said this As soon as he said this, Song Bo's restless heart started to move.

"Is your cousin really that capable?" Song Bo was still a little doubtful. After all, there are many scammers nowadays.

"It can be fake. This is real gold and silver, so it can't be deceived." Wang Lihong said firmly, showing off the gold ring on her hand.

"Lihong, let's treat your cousin to a meal some other time. After all, he hasn't been back for more than ten years. As a cousin, you have to entertain him well."

Song Bo didn't think Wang Lihong would deceive him. Besides, he wasn't stupid either. He could test that man in subsequent meetings.

At this time, Song Bo was already angry with the Yan family. If Wang Lihong's cousin was really reliable and connected, he would no longer have to be a grandson to the Yan family.

And that woman Jiang Shujuan, he wanted her to kneel down like a pug and beg his forgiveness after he became rich.