Eighties Sweetheart Wife
Chapter 512: Pretending to be Crazy?

Chapter 512: Chapter 512: Pretending to be Crazy?

Xia Zhi had opinions about her because of the investment company’s business, so she probably couldn’t count on him.

Her eldest son was alright, but his wife was no good.

Every time she came to visit, her face and expression made Song Ting so angry she wanted to slap her.

Now she had no idea how the mother of her eldest daughter-in-law was mocking her behind her back.

Just thinking about it made her heart wrench with discomfort.

Yet, she was powerless.

Moreover, her eldest son’s job was extremely important.

She didn’t want him to do anything for her that might affect his future.

Shangguan Yunqi made up her mind, Xia Bowen that bastard wanted to divorce her—dream on.

She would absolutely not agree to it.

Then she suddenly received a slip of paper.

It told her to feign insanity.

If she became "mentally ill", she could avoid punishment and return home, and Xia Bowen wouldn’t dare bring up divorce.

When Shangguan Yunqi saw the slip of paper, her hands shook.

She quickly ate the slip of paper.

At the same time, her heart was tumultuous.

The security here was tight; who had managed to pass her this slip of paper?

Why tell her to feign insanity?

But those who could pass her a slip of paper were definitely people from her and her older brother’s side.

No one else would bother with her.

If she really pretended to be insane, would someone see through it and then increase her punishment?

But she was still tempted.

If she feigned insanity, she could leave this place, right?

But how should she feign insanity?

Shangguan Yunqi thought desperately.

Grinning stupidly, staring blankly, screaming, crying, throwing tantrums?

Was it all erratic behavior?

Meanwhile, Song Yunuan and her youngest aunt Song Ting were accompanying Lou Mengjun and Old Master Gu to visit Murong Feng at his current recuperation place.

The place was a secluded siheyuan specially allocated to Murong Feng by the organization.

Looking at the location, it was obviously a special accommodation.

Murong Qianqian and Murong Feng, who was in a wheelchair, stared unblinkingly at the entrance.

Murong Qianqian knew her sixth aunt was safe, but she was still uneasy.

She felt slightly better after a phone call, but as she couldn’t see her, her heart hung in her throat and wouldn’t settle down.

Then she saw Lou Mengjun get out of the car and rushed towards her, hugging her and sobbing.

The two were interdependent; to Qianqian, the sixth aunt was like a mother.

Murong Feng, sitting in the wheelchair, also had red eyes, tears streaming down from the corners of his eyes.

Decades had passed, and a young, beautiful girl from a boudoir had turned into an old woman with a face weathered by wind and sorrow.

It was his fault, all his fault.

He was the sinner of the Murong family.

Before there was time for sorrow or recognition, an old woman leaning on a cane came out of the house.

She looked much healthier than when she had been carried there by her son.

At least she could walk with a cane now.

She was Wang Xiuniang.

She looked unkindly at the group of people that came in.

They said it was the sister of the wife from the head family, tsk, they only came for the house and money, didn’t they?

One must know this was Beidu, such a big courtyard, and that old thing still received a salary every month, they said a lot of back pay was also issued, and although she hadn’t seen it, Wang Xiuniang wasn’t worried. Sooner or later, she would get the money and give it to her son.

That Murong Qianqian was just a girl, although an old maid by now, she would surely be married off sooner or later.

Also no shame, at such an old age not marrying and still have the nerve to stick around at home.

Once she gets to know the neighbors, she’s going to find herself an old bachelor.

Wang Xiuniang squinted at the woman who walked in.

This one must definitely be that so-called Sixth Auntie.

Shameless old goods.

Several people followed behind her, each with an extraordinary presence.

One of them was Old Master Gu, she was shocked and instinctively shrank back a little.

Of course, she didn’t dare to look him in the eye.

But she had also figured things out, she was Murong Feng’s lifesaver, and these people were desperately looking for Murong Feng, so she was their lifesaver too.

They wouldn’t be able to do anything to her.

Wang Xiuniang put on the air of a hostess, and said to Lou Mengjun loudly, "Ay, you are the sister of Murong Feng’s former wife, by the rules, you should also call me ’sister’, come in, the place you’re staying has been cleaned, but you still have to find your own place, after all, Murong Feng is your brother-in-law, and it wouldn’t be proper for a brother-in-law to live under the same roof as his youngest aunt, it doesn’t sound good, if this was in our Apricot Blossom Village, you would be scorned for being shameless."

Wang Xiuniang was a fierce person.

When she was a widow with three children, no one dared to bully her.

Now, feeling like she had some backing, she was even more arrogant.

Besides, this Lou Mengjun gave her a sense of danger; this woman absolutely couldn’t stay here.

Otherwise, this house might just become hers.

If she were to also take a share of Murong Feng’s wealth, that would be even more unacceptable.

This compound, along with Murong Feng’s savings and the furnishings in the house, are all hers, Wang Xiuniang’s and her sons’.

After Wang Xiuniang said this, everyone standing in the courtyard changed their expressions.

Murong Feng’s hands were clenched tightly together, his body trembling slightly from anger.

But he knew Wang Xiuniang too well.

She was doing it on purpose.

She was waiting for him to get angry, curse at her, then she would sit on the ground, slapping her thighs and crying and cursing, calling him an ingrate and a white-eyed wolf.

Lou Mengjun’s expression, however, did not change.

She had always lived at the bottom, already fallen into the mud, so she really didn’t think these remarks would hurt her.

But what exactly is this old woman?

Delusional about taking the place of her sister?

And she wants to be her sister, does she even qualify?

It was simply infuriating.

She took a look at Murong Feng, mainly to determine his attitude, and then decide how to fight back.

Song Yunuan had long known that there was such a character, but unfortunately, she couldn’t glean any plot from her.

And this person, holding onto the identity of a lifesaver, was indeed difficult to deal with.

But Song Yunuan has always been somewhat lacking in restraint.

Not saying something in this situation would have stifled her to death.

Song Yunuan blinked and feigned ignorance, asking Murong Qianqian, "Who is this old granny?"

Wang Xiuniang frowned.

While she may be old, she wouldn’t be referred to as an old granny.

She wasn’t even sixty yet, for goodness’ sake.

Before she could speak, Murong Qianqian said with a somber face, "You can call her Granny Wang, she used to be my dad’s wife, but after my dad got old and sick, she and her sons deemed my dad a burden, forcibly divorced him, and kicked him out."

"So have they remarried now?"

"No, they haven’t remarried."

Song Yunuan exclaimed in surprise, "If they haven’t remarried, they can’t be together, that’s illegal."

Wang Xiuniang glared at Song Yunuan with clenched teeth.

Such a pretty young girl, who’s she from, poking her nose in everywhere, why doesn’t anyone discipline her?

"Even if we’re divorced, I’m still his wife, I saved him, I’m his lifesaver, Murong Feng should provide for me.

To think of discarding me once fortune comes his way, and then enjoying a flighty life with his youngest aunt, pah, truly shameless.

And you, you wretched girl, where are you from, interrupting the adults, can’t you show some manners?"