Pretty Beauty of the 1980s Compound – Chapter 267

Retaliate Against Lu Qiao Ge?

Chapter 267: Retaliate Against Lu Qiao Ge?

Sister Qiao frowned in thought, and after a few breaths, she said, “Deputy Director Wei doing this feels off. By reason, she should have come to you, Zhou Li. Right, and your husband—you two are the real family. What does she want Qiao Ge for?”

Lu Qiaoge said indifferently, “Because I helped Sister Zhou Li’s parents-in-law find their youngest son.”

Sister Qiao and Zhou Li both froze for a moment, then exchanged a glance, suddenly understanding.

Actually, Zhou Li had this feeling long ago.

For a selfish person, is it the same to have only one son at home or suddenly one more son?

Deputy Director Lin is such a selfish person.

He only cares about his own pleasure, with no sense of responsibility toward his daughter.

During this time, no one even knew he had a twelve-year-old daughter, and he and Deputy Director Wei are on their second marriage.

This shows how cold-blooded the man is.

So, for Lin Jun’an who suddenly came back, how much brotherly affection could he have?

Not to mention, his wife has always had a bad relationship with his parents.

Sister Qiao exhorted Lu Qiaoge, “She didn’t catch you this morning, so she might come find you this afternoon. Keep that in mind—this matter, we absolutely can’t get involved in.”

Lu Qiaoge nodded obediently, guaranteeing she wouldn’t go to their home for dinner.

Sister Qiao rode her bicycle away.

Zhou Li frowned and said to Lu Qiaoge, “That woman just can’t settle down. She’s really annoying to death.”

Some people, if they’re not comfortable themselves, won’t let others be comfortable.

If she doesn’t stir up trouble, she can’t swallow that anger in her heart.

So this mother-in-law and daughter-in-law pair definitely don’t get along pleasantly.

Zhou Li sighed, not knowing what to do about this.

Deputy Director Wei wasn’t deliberately inviting Lu Qiaoge to show her off.

She simply wanted to use Lu Qiaoge to disgust the mother-in-law, and conveniently get revenge on Lu Qiaoge too.

Otherwise, should she and her husband go to her home tonight to check on the mother-in-law?

Might as well bring son Xiao Bao along.

Lu Qiaoge appeared calm on the surface, but shouted in her heart, “Xiao Cangcang, can you hear my inner voice?”

Xiao Cangcang replied instantly: 【Little Master, I can. I’ll come find you right away.】

After seeing Xiao Cangcang, Lu Qiaoge had it monitor the situation at Lin Junfeng’s home in the cadre building.

Lin Junfeng was dissatisfied with his parents’ favoritism toward his little brother, but he didn’t dare show it. Then this couple turned their resentment toward her?

They really pick on the soft persimmon.

Qin Hengzhi had disciplined him, but if she did nothing, that wouldn’t be Lu Qiaoge either.

Unless absolutely necessary or essential, Lu Qiaoge wouldn’t easily pry into others’ privacy.

But this time was different.

Meanwhile, in the cadre building, at Deputy Director Lin’s home.

Their conditions were indeed good.

Living on the second floor, with balconies front and back, over seventy square meters—considered very good conditions nowadays.

At first, there was no cadre building here.

They advocated equal treatment with workers, no special privileges.

But the safety hidden dangers were too great.

The first old factory director had a neighbor’s house turned against him, eavesdropping and surveilling the old factory director’s home every day.

Later, an explosion even happened because of it.

That was still in the early days of the factory’s establishment.

Thus, senior management personnel and senior scientific research technical personnel all moved here.

Fewer people, relatively easier to manage and guard. At first, this place wasn’t called the cadre building; it got the name later.

It was now after work hours, and the residential area wasn’t noisy or clamorous—many people ate at the canteen at noon, so they didn’t come home midday.

Lin Junfeng naturally hadn’t returned either.

Old Lin’s wife Yu Rui sat in the living room, coldly looking at Wei Sixin leaning at the doorway.

At this moment, only the two of them were in the house.

Wei Sixin smiled on her face and said in a gentle voice, “What’s the point of this? No matter what, I’m Xiao Long’s biological mother, your second son’s wife. I humbly brought you home, wanting you to live comfortably for a few days and show some filial piety, but what are you doing—not eating, going on a hunger strike? Oh dear, you’re still Old Lin’s wife, with this awareness—are you trying to make your son cursed by thousands and die in atonement?”

Yu Rui gritted her teeth, angered to the point of dizziness.

This woman wouldn’t take the slightest loss.

And she was one who could go all out.

Yes, if she weren’t one who could go all out, how could this woman have broken up her second son’s home?

She was upset and had no appetite.

The youngest son had come back—finally found—and she felt even if she died now, she’d go smiling.

But the youngest son wasn’t that nursing baby anymore; he’d grown up, started a family. His growth was full of pain and suffering, yet she, his biological mother, knew nothing. Every time she thought of it, it tore her heart out.

So she indulged the youngest son in everything. If he didn’t want to go to Beidu, he’d stay at the military factory.

She was waiting for her three daughters to come—they were either out of town or on tasks, only contacted separately in the past few days. This Saturday, all three would come to Jiangcheng.

Who’d have thought Wei Sixin would bring the child to the hotel to force her, making her have no choice but to come to her second son’s home.

She had no appetite and had just said she didn’t want to eat, yet Wei Sixin had nagged her endlessly.

Yu Rui said angrily, “Wei Sixin, don’t get too arrogant. You think I really can’t do anything to you?”

Wei Sixin said indifferently, “You really can’t do anything to me. Look, I’m now the Lin family’s rightful daughter-in-law, and I even gave the Lin family a grandson. Lin Junfeng loves me to death and listens to everything I say. You, his biological mother, abandoned your son for that woman—how much mother-son affection do you think your second son has for you?”

Yu Rui: “…”

Her face turned pale, trembling all over with anger.

Pointing at the venomous Wei Sixin, she said fiercely, “Wei Sixin, don’t think I really can’t do anything to you!”

Wei Sixin sneered, “Old woman, I used to think of getting along well with you. No matter what, you’re my mother-in-law, Xiao Long’s grandmother, my husband’s biological mother. But you don’t know what’s good for you—not only do you still treat that cheap woman as your daughter-in-law, you even drove me and Junfeng out of Beidu to this desolate, remote Jiangcheng. Your heart is so cruel; I’m no longer hoping to get along well with you.”

Yu Rui’s face turned ashen: “You… that’s your own fault. You’re utterly shameless, and you still have the face to call yourself my daughter-in-law? Let me tell you, in this lifetime, I will never acknowledge you as this… woman!”

She really couldn’t bring herself to say “cheap woman.”

Wei Sixin tsked, “I’ve never seen parents like you in the world—truly eye-opening. I’m puzzled too: there are so many divorces in this world, and back then so many opposed arranged marriages. Look at those people—how many still have their original spouses? My son and I love each other—why can’t that be?”

Yu Rui said angrily, “You can love each other; I’m not some antique. I’ve never interfered in my children’s marriages or romances. But your happiness shouldn’t be built on someone else’s pain.

Wei Sixin, you incited my son to suicide, making him fake slashing his wrists to force Haiyun to agree to divorce. Haiyun was pregnant then and didn’t want to divorce. That idiot really went to slash his wrist with a knife, and Haiyun, to stop him, grabbed for the knife—ending up with both her hands stabbed instead…”

Pretty Beauty of the 1980s Compound

Pretty Beauty of the 1980s Compound

八零大院漂亮美人
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Status: Ongoing Author: Released: 2024 Native Language: Chinese
Lu Qiaoge traversed from a disaster-ridden apocalypse to the 1970s. She had just opened eyes when she fell into the lake water. Her fiancé only cared for the weepy little white lotus. It was the passing factory representative Qin Hengzhi who jumped in and rescued her. The compound was all talking that the Lu Family's second daughter went mad after her engagement cancellation. Who would have thought she brought the ability to understand animal inner voices, rising from neighborhood committee mediator all the way to National Foreign Trade Administration. Old Mrs. Li from East Alley lost her gold ring, hidden in the swallow's nest under the eaves of the neighboring Qi Family. The national treasure lost for decades was fished out from the reed marsh of Hongxing Lake. Even the design drawing leak case, clues could be asked from the mynah kept by the Factory Director's Wife. Everyone said Qin Hengzhi was a piece of cold iron that couldn't be warmed. The man's brows and eyes were cold as a knife, yet only when the Lu Family thanked him did he hook the corner of his lip: "Comrade Lu's thank-you gift, I'm waiting to receive it." Until the wedding night, when Lu Qiaoge was pressed against the glass window pasted with the double happiness character, she suddenly realized this man had long figured out all her secrets. Years later, when reporters asked the richest couple about their token of affection, Qin Hengzhi, the cold-faced King of Hell turned doting husband maniac, rubbed the yellowed engagement letter, while Lu Chairman, who dominated the business world, adjusted her pearl earrings: "Back then someone was holding the drowning little white lotus and crying, but my Representative Qin jumped into the lake and fished up an entire business empire—you say, should this life-saving grace be repaid with a lifetime?"

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