Chapter 1: I Shouldn't Be a Son-in-law
Ling Yue's blank brain gradually regained consciousness.
He lowered his head and saw that he was holding a basin of footwater in his hand.
"I ...... Where is this?"
As the memories of the two lives began to merge, his gaze became deep and sharp, and he slowly understood his situation.
"Son-in-law, I want to inherit the young master of the big family, I don't hesitate to be humiliated for three years for a woman, and the key is that this woman always scolds me for being a waste? God, is this still me, this, this is too cheap......
Ling Yue's head was full of black lines, and he couldn't wait to slap himself twice.
Who would have thought that the one who once slaughtered millions of troops in cold blood would live like this?
"That's not the real me, the sealed memories have awakened, and the power is slowly returning......"
Ling Yue let out a sigh of relief, it was time to change the status quo.
"Ling Yue, you lazy idiot, why haven't you brought the footwash water yet? Mo Rui and I have been tired for a day, don't you have long eyes?"
It was Ling Yue's nominal mother-in-law, Zhang Yuehua, a middle-aged woman who was dressed gracefully, with a lofty posture, and was scathing.
She doesn't go to work, spends her daughter's money, and is served by her son-in-law, but playing cards for a day does make her have a sore back.
Sitting beside her was a young woman, very delicate-looking, wearing a black OL uniform, looking refreshing and capable, it was Ling Yue's nominal wife, Zheng Morui.
Why is it nominal, reality is sometimes more bloody than fiction, the two have been licensed for a long time, but there is no husband and wife.
Ling Yue had never even entered Zheng Morui's room, he usually slept with a servant, and in fact he had indeed been treated like a servant all along.
At this moment, the mother and daughter took off their shoes and were barefoot, waiting for Ling Yue to bring the footwashing water.
Ling Yue was indifferent, his face indifferent.
If it had been the usual one, he would have brought the foot-washing water in a flattering manner.
Zheng Moruidai frowned slightly, and said unhappily: "What's wrong with you today, is there a brain problem, or are you deaf? Didn't you hear what my mother said?"
"What does it smell like?"
At this moment, Zhang Yuehua sniffed vigorously and frowned tightly, "What is burned?"
Ling Yue glanced at the kitchen, just now when he hadn't changed back to his true self, most of the soup he was stewing was gone.
Zhang Yuehua screamed: "You goddamn waste, can't you even do this little thing? The old man was really blind at the beginning, and he had to let us accept you as an incompetent son-in-law!"
Her emotions became more and more excited, and she stood directly on the floor barefoot, pointing at Ling Yue's nose and spitting fragrant.
"You eat our family, live in our house, but you moth, have you made a little contribution to our family? Being raised by a woman, extremely incompetent, as a man, do you still have dignity? Do you still have a face? How can you be embarrassed to live in this world?"
"Okay, Mom!" Zheng Morui stopped Zhang Yuehua from continuing, "Ling Yue, why are you still standing there stupidly? Why don't you hurry up and bring the foot washing water?" Do you want my mother to stand barefoot on the ground and catch a cold?"
After saying that, she sighed heavily, thinking that she was used to it, numb, and would not be more disappointed in this waste, but it turned out that she was wrong.
She understood a truth.
There is no lower limit to a person's "waste".
Her dislike for him is even more limitless.
"I'm going to say!" Zhang Yuehua shouted, "Daughter, I feel worthless for you! This waste is useless, and it is not worthy of you at all! The daughters of my friends are far inferior to you!"
"But which of their husbands has not achieved certain achievements in related fields? How is it like this waste, who has nothing to do, only eats soft rice, and has lost all the face of our family!
was touched to the sad place, Zheng Morui's eyes were red, she only felt extremely aggrieved, and couldn't help yelling: "You waste, I asked you to bring the footwashing water, didn't you hear?"
Ling Yue shook his head and sighed lightly.
Before his memory woke up, he was too naΓ―ve to think that this woman just hated iron and steel, and actually loved herself.
Is it possible to love someone, no matter what the circumstances, to insult him with impunity?
No way!
Moreover, this is not the first time this has happened.
Ling Yue never asked her for anything, on the contrary, he secretly gave her great help in her career.
Zheng Morui owes Ling Yue, owes too much!
Ling Yue could endure it before, but Ling Yue naturally couldn't bear it now.
It's not him who licks the dog, it's his true character!
"Footwater, huh?"
Ling Yue Senran smiled, and walked up to Zhang Yuehua with the foot-washing water, "Mother-in-law, I'll help you wash!"
As he spoke, he directly put the footbath on her head, and the hot footwashing water ran down her head and poured it all over her body.
"Ahhh!!h
Zhang Yuehua let out a terrible scream like killing a pig, her skin instantly turned red, and she rolled on the ground in pain.
Zheng Morui was stunned, she couldn't believe that a submissive son-in-law would dare to do such a thing!
Ling Yue's face was as usual, without the slightest fluctuation, picked up a towel and wiped his hands elegantly.
"Are you crazy?!" Zheng Morui roared.
Ling Yue said lightly: "I'm sorry, my hand slipped." β
Zheng Morui was trembling with anger, and hurriedly squatted on the ground, "Mom, how are you?"
Zhang Yuehua wailed: "Kill him, kill that bastard, break his legs for me!"
Zheng Morui took a deep breath and glared at Ling Yue coldly, for some reason, the moment she saw the other party's eyes, she actually felt a trace of fear, "Get out of my house!"
Ling Yue calmly unbuttoned his apron and slowly tidied up his clothes, "I'll never come back." β
Zheng Morui sneered, "In less than three days, you will be like a dog, wagging your tail and begging for mercy to beg me to forgive you and let you go home!"
Ling Yue smiled: "Not this time, let's divorce." β
Divorce?
Zheng Morui was shocked, and the waste who refused to divorce before took the initiative to file for divorce?
"Is that true?"
"Really. β
"That's what you said!" Zheng Morui was excited.
Grandpa didn't allow her to divorce, but if Ling Yue mentioned it himself......
"Slowly, though, I'll take what you owe me, piece by piece. Ling Yue smiled and turned to leave.
"What do I owe you?" Zheng Morui was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, as if she had heard the funniest joke in the world.
"What do I owe you? You are just a soft eater, on the day of the divorce, wait for the lawsuit, I want you to spit out all the advantages you have taken in our family over the years!"
"Great, this moth finally can't stand it anymore and leaves!"
Zhang Yuehua stood up in pain, "Daughter, you can finally find a man worthy of you." β
Zheng Morui nodded happily, "Mom, I'll take you to the hospital, he'll pay for it!"