Chapter Eighty-Nine: Returning Home

He Wan covered her face and couldn't speak.

I don't know who answered softly: "I'm also from the countryside." ā€

"Me too."

Fangcao stood up with red eyes: "Me too!" ā€

How many poor children in No. 1 Middle School can only enter high school with the financial aid given by the school? Reading is their last hope in life! If someone buries their hopes with a single word, no one can accept it.

He Wan was a little panicked.

She saw the disgust and anger in the eyes of the girls looking at her.

Ling Mei took a breath, took Fangcao's hand and said, "We study hard, and we have to be admitted to high school and university no matter what." Change your destiny with knowledge. But you, Zhou Zicheng's mother, you were probably born noble, so you don't understand our struggles and pain at all. You speculate on me with your dirty thoughts, and you want to ruin me, my future, and ideals with your shamelessness, selfishness, and malice. Listen up. I'm not going to let you get your way. ā€

He Wanha sneered, and asked with disdain and gritted teeth: "What do you want?" ā€

She glanced at her son.

Zhou Zicheng didn't seem to feel any anger at her being beaten. Instead, he stood in place, like a person who had lost his life jacket and could only wait for death in the storm of the sea.

Ling Mei took a step forward: "I will go to the court to sue you." ā€

He Wan thought she had misheard.

"What did you say?!"

"You fabricate facts, rumors and slander. It has had an irreparable impact on my reputation. Ling Mei sneered, "You wait for the summons from the court." ā€

He Wan laughed, laughing so much that tears were about to come out.

"You sue me? Do you know who I am? You ants still want to shake the tree? She bent over with a smile. Have one's head in the clouds! ā€

Xiao Yueshan's voice sounded like thunder: "Who do I care who you are?!" If you dare to be so arrogant after bullying someone, it can be seen that you and your family are not good things! ā€

Yue Shan was furious: "I will take Ling Mei to the court!" During the country's crackdown, I don't believe that the court will not accept rumors and slander! ā€

He Wan felt a sigh in her heart, tugging at the corners of her mouth and saying disdainfully: "Okay." I'll see. ā€

Xu Lingling whispered to Mingxia: "She is even more stupid than I used to be. ā€

Principal Shan, who came with him, was furious in his heart, and looked at He Wan with a face as heavy as water: "Ms. He." Please leave the school immediately. Otherwise, I'll call the police immediately. ā€

He Wan grabbed her son: "Go!" ā€

Zhou Zicheng was stunned and depressed, like a marionette following behind He Wan.

After He Wan arrived home, she rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to pack up her clothes, and after two days of rectification, she was ready to move.

The phone rings.

"Wanwan. Why are you causing trouble out there again?! ā€

"Dad!" He Wan didn't care about her father's angry tone, and said hurriedly, "I'm going to change schools for Chengcheng again." ā€

Father He slapped the table angrily: "Xiaokun has just contacted me. This time you've gone too far! The other party has already sued you for rumors and defamation in the Nanping Court, so you are waiting for the court's investigation and summons! ā€

"Did she really go to court and sue me? She's the wicked to sue first! He Wan couldn't believe her ears, "How dare she?" Dad, you're not lying to me, are you?! ā€

Father He hung up the phone.

He Wan was so angry that she raised the phone and smashed it on the ground.

Zhou Zicheng in the back room silently flipped through his album.

In his childhood album, there is a photograph in the middle.

It was a photo of his once happy family of three. Handsome father, beautiful mother. Looking at the photo, Zicheng's tears poured out silently.

He also wanted to listen to his mother, forget his father, and forget his happiness. But he was still so young, and his life memories weren't rich enough to forget his best days.

Hearing He Wan's angry scream, he hurriedly hid the photo.

He Wan rushed into the house and shouted to him, "Chengcheng." Let's go. ā€

Zicheng calmly lifted the suitcase and asked her, "Where are you going this time?" ā€

He Wan looked at her expressionless son and the tidy room, stunned. The bottom of my heart is densely tingling.

"I—" She pursed her lips. Difficulty spit out the decision, "Let's go back to Fuzhou." ā€

Zicheng sighed. I was a little surprised.

If he hadn't been forced to do so, he would never have returned to his hometown in Fuzhou. It seems that this time, she has caused a lot of trouble.

He Wan rushed back to her parents' house with her son overnight.

The nanny at home called out in surprise: "Miss, you are finally back!" ā€

He Wan put her aside and took her son a few steps to rush to the study on the second floor: "Dad! ā€

Zicheng called softly: "Grandfather." ā€

The anger of He's father, who was already gray-haired, dissipated most of it when he saw his grandson. He looked at Zicheng with distress: "Child, I've hurt you." ā€

Zicheng lowered his eyes, and tears hung on his eyelashes.

He Jianfei sighed.

For the sake of this child, he can't let his daughter really suffer a lawsuit.

But this time, she must be allowed to restrain her temper.

"I've already been in contact with Chengcheng's school. He was originally borrowing from outside, and he would just go back to class tomorrow. ā€

He Wan reluctantly smiled: "Okay." ā€

"Chengcheng. You go back to the house and get some rest. Don't worry, in the future, I won't let you wander again. ā€

Zicheng's heart welled up with hope, and his face lit up: Really?

He nodded vigorously and was about to leave, when he was pulled by He Wan.

"Dad. Did Xiao Lingmei really go to court to sue me? ā€

He Jianfei was annoyed again: "You let the child listen to this? ā€

He Wan clenched Zicheng tightly and said to him sadly: "Zicheng." Maybe I said something I shouldn't have said on impulse, but Mom did it for you. ā€

Zicheng endured the pain of his nails digging into the flesh and asked, "What do you want me to do?" ā€

He Wanxi said: "If the court really comes to investigate, you can tell them that it is indeed Xiao Lingmei who seduced you-"

Boom!

The aunt downstairs sighed: How many cups is this?

He Jianfei pointed at his daughter and scolded: "How did I give birth to such a thing as you?" Are you still not human? Do you still have a little reverence for the law and the bottom limit of being a human being? ā€

He Wan's cheeks were scratched by the flying porcelain slices.

She glared at her eyes in horror and anger: "Dad? You're actually killing me for an irrelevant person?! ā€

He Jianfei was desperate. He came late to have a daughter, and his wife died of difficult childbirth. So He Wan, a special baby since childhood. The family is patriarchal. Wanwan in their family will always be number one. Fortunately, her son He Lei is already old, and he is never jealous, but spoils her together. Unexpectedly, there was something wrong with the pet.

"Chengcheng, you go back to the house first."

Zicheng broke free from his mother's grip and closed the door with his backhand. But he didn't leave, and stopped by the door.

"You now have two choices. First, he went back to Nanping to apologize to the Xiao family. Strive for forgiveness and withdraw the lawsuit. The second is to wait for the court to announce the verdict, and then go to Xiao's house to apologize. ā€

"A mere Xiao family deserves my family's apology?" He Wan sneered, "Her family is making such a big fuss, it's just for money." Can't I give them a sum of money? ā€

He Jianfei took a breath: "You think I haven't tried?" The daughter of the Xiao family said that she didn't want a penny of compensation, and asked you to apologize to her in front of all teachers and students at school. ā€

He Wan was furious: "That's because she has too much appetite, right?" ā€

He Jianfei sneered at her: "You just go and try." If you have a criminal record, it will affect your future development - don't blame Zhou Xiaokun for snatching the child. No one can help you then. ā€

He Wan's face turned pale for a while.

Let her, who has always been arrogant, apologize to a peasant girl in front of a group of poor teachers and students?

It's better to let her die headbutt.

But this kind of humiliation is nothing compared to the son being snatched away by his ex-husband.

In every minute of her life, she will not give Zhou Xiaokun the slightest chance to recognize her son.