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Chapter 88 - 067 Aunt Zhao Drives Away Abusive Ex-Husband with Rolling Pin_2

Chapter 88: 067 Aunt Zhao Drives Away Abusive Ex-Husband with Rolling Pin_2

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But his family’s foundation was never very solid to begin with, and now the economic situation is bad.

The family’s shops kept shutting down one after another.

Eventually, he went bankrupt, and that mistress immediately left him to be with a 30-year-old pretty boy.

As for his son, it turned out not to even be his biological child.

When Shang Yunsheng confronted the situation, he was beaten up since the other party was a reckless thug.

Shang Yunsheng was naturally someone who bullied the weak but feared the strong, so of course, he didn’t dare to keep tangling with them. In the end, he left, humiliated.

After that, he turned his attention back to Zhao Shumin.

Over the years, he slowly came to realize that the mistress he chased after wasn’t even attractive—actually, she was quite ugly. She just dressed provocatively and used suggestive tactics.

Back then, he had been completely infatuated with her.

Thinking about it now, he felt like an absolute fool—ignoring his wife with her F-cup figure, abusing her regularly at home.

And instead pouring love and affection onto an ugly mistress?

Thinking back to the sight he had just seen of Zhao Shumin, his regret deepened even further. At the same time, Shang Yunsheng felt his hormones surging uncontrollably—his wife was this stunningly beautiful? When she opened the door, he just had to let off some steam.

"Open the door!"

"Honey, I miss you."

"I know I was wrong. I finally understand—you’re the best woman in this world."

Shang Yunsheng shouted, his voice causing Zhao Shumin inside the room to feel terrified.

In Shang Yunsheng’s heart, he’d already planned the next steps.

Once Zhao Shumin opened the door, he’d go to her room, vent everything onto her, then convince her to remarry him, transferring all of her money to his control.

The 200,000 yuan of online loans he owed would then finally be repaid, and the repayment deadline wasn’t far off—he needed to act fast.

From chatting with Shang Shunsheng, Shang Yunsheng learned that Zhao Shumin currently had somewhere between 500,000 and even 700,000 or 800,000 yuan in savings—all money that rightfully belonged to him!

"Baby, let’s get remarried. I’m here to build a life with you—quickly open the door."

"Leave now! I don’t want to see you ever again!" Zhao Shumin shouted.

"We’re divorced, and there’s absolutely no relationship between us anymore!"

Pain spread through Zhao Shumin’s chest. Her heart loathed Shang Yunsheng deeply. Memories of childhood and young adult suffering flooded her senses, leaving her exhausted.

"Who says we have no relationship anymore? Open the door! Back then, I gave your father 200,000 yuan in bride price to buy you—open the door!"

"I even brought my household registry—let’s get remarried."

Li Zhiyan entered the living room. At this point, he couldn’t hold back anymore—he knew Aunt Zhao was incredibly vulnerable right now.

He had to step up for her; what Aunt Zhao needed at this moment was security and confidence. He had to stand firm.

Otherwise, who could say how much additional terror she’d face?

Li Zhiyan glared at Shang Yunsheng and shouted, "You old bastard, what the hell are you barking at!"

"My Aunt Zhao said she doesn’t want to see you—so get lost!"

The shouting left Shang Yunsheng dumbfounded. He had trusted he could come here and do as he pleased.

In his mind, Zhao Shumin was just a woman he could twist and manipulate at will.

Yet suddenly, a young man appeared, shouting at him.

"Come out here!"

"Who the hell do you think you are? Daring to meddle in my business!"

Li Zhiyan directly opened the door.

Since gaining his superpower, Li Zhiyan’s reflexes had become incredibly sharp. Whenever he got into fights, he felt like a cat playing with a mouse.

Other people’s movements appeared slow to him—even those carrying weapons couldn’t intimidate him.

In short, Li Zhiyan could fight very well!

Once the door opened, Shang Yunsheng fell into embarrassment. While he had loved fighting in his younger days, it was always handled with money afterward.

But now, after years of exhausting himself to satisfy his mistress’s demands, his body was worn out.

Moreover, age had caught up with him. When brawling with the younger crowd, it was obvious he couldn’t keep up.

Back in the day, money ensured he always had a few hooligan pals around.

Fights were usually gang beatdowns.

With no money now, he found himself alone—a situation that had left him hesitant and timid.

When Li Zhiyan opened the door, Zhao Shumin rushed from her room to grab a rolling pin from the kitchen.

She positioned herself in front of Li Zhiyan.

"Get lost!"

"Otherwise, I’ll beat you to death with this rolling pin!"

Glaring ruthlessly at Shang Yunsheng, Zhao Shumin harbored absolute hatred toward this man.

Though she was afraid of him, she stood firmly to shield Li Zhiyan from harm.

Zhao Shumin’s posture, holding the rolling pin, deeply moved Li Zhiyan.

Although she acted like a hot-tempered shrew, whenever their relationship grew closer...

She would always place herself in harm’s way to defend him.

Like a mother protecting her child.

This scene, however, looked ridiculous to Shang Yunsheng. To him, Zhao Shumin was nothing more than a slave.

A woman he could freely beat or command as he pleased.

And now, she dared to raise a rolling pin against him?

Afraid to fight the younger man—did that mean he couldn’t handle Zhao Shumin either?

"Baby, you’re as gorgeous and sexy as ever, just like ten years ago."

"Your chest is even bigger and more shapely now."

"I’m serious about marrying you again—grab the household registry, let’s get remarried. I promise I’ll never hit you again."

"Get lost!"

Zhao Shumin screamed, almost hysterically, her voice overflowing with rage.

Her hatred toward Shang Yunsheng ran deep in her veins.

"You filthy bitch! You think you deserve respect?"

"Who the hell do you think you are?"

"Get lost!"

Li Zhiyan pointed at Shang Yunsheng and cursed.

"This is our domestic affair. Why are you meddling like some busybody?"

"I’ll kill this stupid bitch!"

Shang Yunsheng slapped Zhao Shumin hard across the face.

But Zhao Shumin wasn’t the helpless young girl who had endured years of abuse anymore. She swung her rolling pin viciously, smashing it down on Shang Yunsheng’s hand.

"Get out! You animal—get out!"

Shang Yunsheng, confident he could beat Zhao Shumin into submission earlier, now winced in pain.

The rolling pin was solid, delivering heavy damage with every swing.

Blood pooled and bruises spread across Shang Yunsheng’s arm.

Relentless, Zhao Shumin continued striking him with the rolling pin.

"You still think you deserve respect!"

"You filthy bitch!"

Enraged, Shang Yunsheng wanted to physically overpower Zhao Shumin, but the rolling pin strike after strike overwhelmed him. Eventually, he turned and fled. No one—not even the best fighter—can endure the brutal force of a rolling pin.

Let alone Shang Yunsheng—a mere ordinary man.

Never had he imagined the submissive, tearful Zhao Shumin he once knew could become this fierce.

Such brutal swipes with the rolling pin—it seemed escaping was the better option after all.

"You lowly bitch—you’ll regret this!"

"I won’t stop chasing you—I’ll keep pestering you!"

"If you won’t remarry me, I’ll make sure you lose your job and can’t rent a home!"

"I’ll keep haunting you forever, you filthy bitch!"

Cursing all while sprinting downstairs, Shang Yunsheng worried Li Zhiyan might join in for a group beating.

After driving Shang Yunsheng away, Zhao Shumin quietly returned to her room.

She dropped the rolling pin onto the floor and broke into sobs.

"Why does he get to torment me like this?"

"We’ve been divorced for so long—why remarry?"

As she spoke, Zhao Shumin’s sadness overwhelmed her, tears streaming uncontrollably.

Li Zhiyan sat beside Zhao Shumin.

"Aunt Zhao, don’t worry. I’m here with you—you don’t need to be afraid anymore."

Hearing Li Zhiyan’s reassurances, Zhao Shumin instinctively embraced him. Amid the suffocating heat,

Li Zhiyan wrapped his arms around Zhao Shumin in return, pulling her close.

Slowly, Zhao Shumin’s cheeks flushed red.

"Aunt Zhao, it’s alright. Don’t be sad—I’m here for you."

Gazing at Zhao Shumin’s soft lips, Li Zhiyan leaned in closer.

Speaking felt like it would lead their lips to touch.

Embarrassment welled up inside Zhao Shumin.

"Mm..."

"Aunt Zhao..."

At this moment, Li Zhiyan’s voice trembled slightly. Unable to resist, he kissed Zhao Shumin’s lips.

"Aunt Zhao... your lips taste so sweet..."

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