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Chapter 980 Our Slogan is No Refunds Even in Death (Extra - for 100+ monthly passes)

Chapter 980: Chapter 980 Our Slogan is No Refunds Even in Death (Extra Chapter for 100+ monthly passes)

"What’s green?" Auntie Pan didn’t understand why Suizi was crying and was completely confused.

"I saw Uncle with another woman," Suizi said, lowering her hands from her face.

She cried very sadly—sorry, feigned.

"You said... what?!" Auntie Pan seemed not to catch on.

She was obviously waiting at home for the excitement to unfold in Little Fatty’s family.

How did it become her own family’s issue?

"I was originally watching the match, and the kids wanted grilled squid, so I thought I’d go to the roller rink to get a couple of sticks, but then I ran into Uncle holding a woman—that—Ai Ma, I’m too embarrassed to say."

Suizi covered her face with her hands, a gesture more effective than words.

Although people were not allowed to leave during the match, Auntie Pan didn’t know that; she didn’t even have the chance to get a ticket to watch.

"Tell me! Who was he with?!" Auntie Pan’s voice was distorted with anger, "Was it with that grilled squid woman?"

"Aunt, you know already?"

"I’ve long seen them flirting with each other; they’ve been involved for a while! Ah~ my god~ how am I supposed to live with this~~~"

Auntie Pan began to cry out loud, truly heartbroken, while Suizi watched without the slightest ripple of emotion.

When entering the door, she had seen Auntie Pan cracking sunflower seeds with her legs crossed, eagerly awaiting Little Fatty’s family’s misfortune.

Now that the fire had spread to her own family, she felt the pain.

People like her don’t deserve sympathy.

"Suizi, have Jingting fire that woman. She’s not a decent person!" Auntie Pan grabbed Suizi’s hand, begging tearfully.

Suizi showed a troubled expression on her face.

"That might not be possible; she’s a distant relative of my dad."

In reality, she wasn’t at all; that woman had no relation whatsoever to Suizi’s family.

Suizi said this on purpose.

"Such morally corrupt women would have been drowned in a pond in the past! What face does she have to stay?" Auntie Pan’s voice suddenly became shrill.

"These kinds of things, you can’t just blame her alone, right?" Suizi reminded, as Auntie Pan hadn’t said a word about her own husband.

In Suizi’s opinion, Uncle Pan was the real culprit.

If it was up to her, she couldn’t control the women outside, but she could discipline her own man.

Chop what should be chopped, fry in oil what should be fried...

"If that vixen hadn’t seduced him, my man is so honest, how could he possibly do such a thing? I’m going to tear that vixen apart right now!" Auntie Pan became more and more upset, unable to stay another minute.

Rolling up her sleeves, she headed for the door.

Suizi, still warm-hearted, followed behind Auntie Pan and said, "Let Jingting and I drive you there~"

Loving a good show, Suizi didn’t mind if things got bigger, and she directly took Auntie Pan to the roller rink.

Auntie Pan originally wanted to drag Yu Jingting and his wife inside for support, but Suizi tactfully declined.

She said she had to go back to pick up the kids, with Auntie Pan grabbing a hockey stick from Yu Jingting’s car and exuding the aura of an army of thousands on her own.

Watching her leave, Suizi couldn’t help humming under her breath, "Loving you, walking alone in a dark alley~"

Jingting clicked his tongue twice.

"Too bad for our business, it’s the weekend and there are loads of people."

"They’ve all bought tickets to get in, how could it possibly affect us? After all, our slogan is ’no refunds upon death.’

Suizi smirked mischievously.

Her biggest regret now was that she couldn’t watch the drama unfold firsthand.

It couldn’t be helped; if she were to go in now, she would inevitably be dragged by Auntie Pan to take sides, and what was there to judge?

Give each fifty board beatings. A cheating scumbag is no good cake, a home-wrecker is no good cake either, and in the end, they all end up in the same place—waiting for them is the pit that Suizi has long dug. These people together leave her family’s roller rink.

Yu Jingting was about to drive off when he saw a bunch of people running out of the roller skating rink.

"Shameless piece of trash, stop right there!" Auntie Fat, wielding a hockey stick, yelled at the woman running in front of her.

The woman’s husband, carrying a spatula for grilling squid, was chasing after her, followed by Auntie Fat’s husband.

Behind them trailed a bunch of onlookers, unaware of the full story; many still had their roller skates on.

Yu Jingting was amused and didn’t drive away, leaning on the steering wheel and whistling instead.

He whistled the theme song from "The Pursuit," the one that goes la ya la.

Suizi, who had already been watching with keen interest, couldn’t help but laugh out loud at his accompaniment.

Yu Jingting pulled out a camera with one hand from the glove compartment and directed Suizi.

"Snap a couple of shots, we’ll tease our mom and mother-in-law with these tonight."

"Won’t they fail to develop?"

"For such a thrilling spectacle, even if I have to work overtime alone in a darkroom, I will get them developed—quick, take the pictures~"

Suizi took the camera.

Auntie Fat grasped Mistress’s hair, Mistress bit Auntie Fat’s face, and somehow the two men trying to break up the fight got tangled into a heap.

These spectacular moments were all captured by Suizi’s camera.

Wang Cuihua came out with the children, who were all happy, while she was the only one cursing and swearing.

Once Little Fatty saw that his mom was okay, his chess play finally returned to normal.

Just like Bobo witnessed during the match, amidst an apparently losing battle, Little Fatty launched a desperate counterattack, a continuous stream of clever moves that effortlessly broke the opponent’s mental defenses, winning the match and earning a chance to enter the finals.

The children, whether they understood chess or not, were all engulfed in the joy of victory, chattering nonstop.

Only Wang Cuihua kept cursing—where the devil had her tone-deaf son gone?

Outside, they met Little Fatty’s mom, shivering and sneezing heavily, but she was clueless as well.

Wang Cuihua had no choice but to take everyone home in a grand procession, hiring three-wheeled carts because they were too many, ending up with two.

When they arrived home, they saw the car parked in the yard.

Suizi and Yu Jingting had just gotten home, and Suizi was making tea.

"You won, didn’t you?" Suizi could tell from everyone’s expressions—it was a sure thing.

Her plan to make a little money selling clothes should be secure as well.

"We won. Little Fatty really showed his worth. In the second half, he just washed them away. Although I didn’t really understand the moves—Yu Tiegen, how could you leave us behind and come back on your own?"

Wang Cuihua exchanged a few pleasant words with her daughter-in-law but then turned to her son, who was drinking tea, and glared.

"Wasn’t I going out with my wife to right the wrongs?—Auntie, there’s been trouble at your sister’s place," Yu Jingting said to Little Fatty’s mom.

"What? What happened?" Little Fatty’s mom asked anxiously.

"Your brother-in-law was caught fooling around with the grilled squid vendor’s wife in the woods!"

This is how rumors start. It was just hugging and embracing, but in Yu Jingting’s mouth, it had become frolicking in the woods.

It was actually Suizi who told Auntie Fat, but Yu Jingting insisted that Auntie Fat had seen it herself.

This is the art of conversation.

"What?!" Auntie Fat was dumbfounded.

Her family were all honest people who’d never been involved in such messy affairs.

"What can we do about this? I have to go over there and see."

Although Wang Cuihua didn’t understand what her daughter-in-law was up to, she instinctively held back Little Fatty’s mom.

"You can’t mess around now; this is not the time to go over there!"

"Why not?"

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