Urban Medical Immortal Dad
Chapter 445: Bankbook Password_1

Chapter 445: Chapter 445: Bankbook Password_1

Inside the room, Luo Shanchuan’s expression was a complex mix of emotions.

His daughter thought he was still being punished, little did she know, he was currently punishing her mother.

He coughed heavily and said sternly, "Ning’er, go to sleep. Your mom and I are just playing around."

Then, he whispered to Yang Meifeng, "Let Ning’er go back."

Yang Meifeng mechanically told the outside, "Ning’er, go back!"

Outside the room, Luo Ning sighed. To her, it seemed that her mother must be reprimanding her father again, but these were matters for the elders, and it wasn’t her place as the younger generation to intervene.

Reluctantly, she turned and left, also turning off the living room light.

To avoid more trouble as the night goes on, once his daughter had left, Luo Shanchuan locked the door from the inside, turned on a soft light, and got straight to the point with Yang Meifeng, "Tell me, where is the passbook?"

At the Luo Family, besides bank cards, Yang Meifeng also had a passbook, which she had brought with her from her parent’s home to the Luo Family.

In the past years, Luo Shanchuan’s salary, year-end bonuses, and the betrothal gifts given by Mo Han were all deposited there.

Luo Shanchuan estimated that there should be at least seven hundred thousand in it.

The reason he went for the passbook instead of the bank cards was after careful consideration.

Yang Meifeng had mobile banking set up for almost every card, and if he withdrew money, that tigress would discover it within minutes.

However, the passbook was different. Yang Meifeng treated it as her secret reserve fund, not to be touched unless absolutely necessary. Therefore, she didn’t link it to mobile banking, and unless she checked the account at the bank, there was no way for her to know if money was missing.

Upon hearing the word "passbook," Yang Meifeng’s body visibly trembled, even in a deep hypnotic state, she still clung onto her obsession with money.

"Bring the passbook here!"

Seeing Yang Meifeng’s hesitation, Luo Shanchuan panicked and issued another command.

After the second command, Yang Meifeng walked to the bed, took down the picture frame on the wall, and retrieved an envelope from behind it.

"Damn it! I wondered why I couldn’t find the passbook anywhere; it turns out it was hidden here!"

Luo Shanchuan cursed under his breath, took the envelope, and pulled out the passbook, "What’s the password?"

"740326," Yang Meifeng replied mechanically.

"Hmm? 740326?" Luo Shanchuan frowned and asked, "Why is it this password?"

This number was neither his birthday nor Yang Meifeng’s, and it certainly wasn’t any other family member’s.

Yang Meifeng answered truthfully, "Wang Aiming, my first love’s birthday."

Fuck! Dammit!

Luo Shanchuan was furious. She was using my and my daughter’s money and dared to use her first love’s birthday as the password?

Wasn’t this a bloody insult?

This time, he no longer felt a moral burden.

Initially, he thought his emotional infidelity was somewhat unfair to Yang Meifeng, but now it seemed that Yang Meifeng was far more unfaithful in spirit than he was.

Wait a minute?

Yang Meifeng always kept me from looking at her phone, and she was often not at home in the afternoons, claiming she was going to play mahjong.

Could it be, could it be that she has already cuckolded me?

Luo Shanchuan’s face darkened, picked up Yang Meifeng’s phone, inquired about the password, and began to swipe through the phone screen, searching for evidence of Yang Meifeng’s infidelity.

In truth, Luo Shanchuan was overthinking it.

Yang Meifeng’s first love Wang Aiming had gone abroad many years ago, and the number of times he had returned could be counted on one hand.

Moreover, Wang Aiming never had any affection for Yang Meifeng; it was always a one-sided love from her.

After all, the men from that era preferred quiet, sweet girls, and a fiery, aggressive woman like Yang Meifeng, who would argue at the drop of a hat, was almost liked by no boy.

Luo Shanchuan was also influenced by a fit of pique at that time and married into the Luo Family after Yang Meifeng applied some clever tricks.

After flipping through the phone for a long time, Luo Shanchuan did not find any evidence of Yang Meifeng’s adultery but discovered some secrets instead.

In the past two years alone, Yang Meifeng had lost over six hundred thousand in mahjong!

No wonder she wouldn’t let me see her phone; damn it, she was losing all the money!

She only gave me three hundred yuan a month for pocket money, and you’re bloody losing twenty thousand a month!

The more Luo Shanchuan thought about it, the angrier he became, and he slapped her across the face.

"Slap!"

A sudden slap left five bright red fingerprints on Yang Meifeng’s cheek.

Instantly, she lifted her head, and her eyes, which were previously void of expression, seemed to gleam for a moment.

"Not good!"

Luo Shanchuan suddenly remembered, striking someone who had taken the Immortal Water could cause them to wake up.

Not daring to be violent any further, he quickly ordered, "Go back to the bed and sleep!"

...

The next morning, Luo Shanchuan got up and began his morning routine before seven o’clock.

Mo Han was in the kitchen preparing breakfast at that time, seeing his father-in-law getting ready to leave without eating, he asked, "Dad, where are you off to so early? Have your breakfast before you leave."

Luo Shanchuan, feeling guilty, glanced at the bedroom and then at the tea in his hand, and let out a dry chuckle, "There’s an event going on at the antique street in the north of the city today. I’m taking some tea to sell there."

"Um, if Mei Feng asks, you tell her I’ve gone to the park to play chess."

After speaking, he picked up the tea and headed out the door.

Watching his father-in-law sneak out as if he had stepped on his own tail, Mo Han shook his head and chuckled bitterly.

With a wife like his mother-in-law, his father-in-law’s life was suffocating enough.

Buzz buzz buzz...

Just then, the phone on the table rang; it was a call from Nongsang, the old doctor of traditional medicine.

In the call, he spoke with great respect, "Mister Mo, Elder Gui has rented a shop near your wife’s studio and opened a traditional Chinese medicine clinic."

"If you ever need anything in the future, you can call me or Ru Yun."

Elder Gui opened a clinic? And right near East City Brilliance?

Mo Han quickly understood that Elder Gui intended to show goodwill and sought to tie their fates together closely.

It was no surprise; the Qiankun Elixir that Mo Han had made could turn things around and bring the dead back to life. Anyone would probably want to cling to his coattails, especially someone like Elder Gui who had taken half a pill, who revered Mo Han like a deity.