Urban Medical Immortal Dad
Chapter 676: Let’s Follow the Rules_1

Chapter 676: Chapter 676: Let’s Follow the Rules_1

"You old geezer, playing such games!"

Yang Meifeng’s face turned pale in an instant; she was just wondering why Old Lady Luo suddenly changed her attitude, and now it turned out that it was all an act!

The mahogany furniture was a ruse, and the real aim was to move into the Borui No.1 villa!

Curse it!

I’ve been eagerly hoping for the Luo Family to run into trouble, watching the spectacle unfold, and now they actually want to move into my multimillion-dollar mansion. That’s a pipe dream!

Although Luo Shanchuan was honest, he was not foolish, and after giving it a little thought, he realized that his mother had been playing mind games.

It’s easy to invite gods, but hard to send them away; if mom and big brother’s family really moved in, it would be no easy task to get them to leave later.

Moreover, his wife and his mother were natural adversaries, like water and fire; if they truly started living under the same roof, life would become unbearable.

At this moment, Mo Han also frowned; Old Lady Luo was really audacious, still eyeing his villa at this time. There was no way he could agree to this.

Just as he was about to speak up, his mother-in-law Yang Meifeng scoffed and spoke first, "Tsk, tsk, tsk! Mom, do you think I’m stupid, or that you are, to trade a few hundred thousand’s worth of mahogany furniture for two rooms in our house?"

"Do you have any idea how much our villa is worth now? Two billion! A full two billion!"

"Any single room here is worth tens of millions!"

"And now you want to trade a few hundred thousand’s worth of furniture for two rooms? Do you think I would agree to that?"

Old Lady Luo had made up her mind to move into Borui No.1 today, so she disregarded the sarcasm and impudence of the other party, shamelessly saying, "Mei Feng, I know you’re upset, and I apologize for that, I was wrong, I apologize to you.

"For the past few decades, I was wrong. For the sake of our family, please forgive me."

"Don’t worry, I won’t stay here for long, at most three months, and when the time’s up, I’ll move out without you having to tell me, I promise."

Perhaps sensing that Yang Meifeng was tough to deal with, Old Lady Luo turned her attention to her second son, "Shan Chuan, ah, your brother and I genuinely have nowhere to go."

"Even if we go to a hotel, we’d be kicked out."

"Can you bear to see your mother, at this age, homeless and exposed to the elements?"

Luo Shanchuan hung his head, his face a mix of emotions.

It was true that his mother and big brother had wronged him over the years, but after all, he had lived with them for decades.

Now that Luo’s Group had gone bankrupt, and his big brother’s family was in such a miserable state, he simply couldn’t bear it in his heart.

Fearful her husband would agree, Yang Meifeng quickly intervened, "Luo Shanchuan! Do you still want to have a good life or not?"

"Don’t you know what kind of people your mom and your big brother are?"

"Do you forget how they sidelined and expelled you from Luo’s Group?"

She glanced at the suitcase filled with cash, and although reluctant, she still gritted her teeth and pushed the suitcase over, saying, "You need to be clear now, they are furniture sellers, and we are the buyers!"

"They’ve delivered the furniture; we just need to pay for it!"

"Where they sleep is none of our business. With money, can’t they find a place to stay?"

Luo Shanchuan was stunned for a moment, then it dawned on him—right, couldn’t they find a place to stay with money?

Moreover, back then, it was his mother who heartlessly drove him out of the Luo Family; why should he pity her now?

With this in mind, Luo Shanchuan firmly said, "Mom, let’s just follow the rules."

"Since the furniture has already been delivered, you should take the money with you."

"Eight hundred thousand isn’t a small amount, it’s plenty to rent a decent place in Jiangling City and live for years..."

Seeing her plot exposed, Old Lady Luo’s expression of guilt evaporated in an instant, replaced by a cold face, "Shan Chuan! Are you trying to drive me away?"

Luo Shanchuan gave a wry smile and said, "Mom, it’s not that I want to drive you away; it’s truly that our house isn’t suited for you."

"What do you mean ’not suited’? It’s just two rooms, isn’t it?" Old Lady Luo retorted furiously, "Your villa has over a dozen rooms; I just looked, and at least seven or eight are empty. Is it too much for me and your big brother’s family to ask for two rooms?"

"Too much! Of course it’s too much!"

Yang Meifeng scoffed back coldly, "This is our house, not the Luo Family’s; by what right do you demand rooms from us?"

"Those vacant rooms—I’d rather give them to dogs, to pigs, than leave them for you!"

"Just give up on that idea!"

Old Lady Luo became furious, clutching her chest, and said to Luo Shanchuan, "And you? Do you think the same way?"

Giving a bitter smile, Luo Shanchuan finally nodded under his wife’s gaze, "Mom, you really should take the money and leave; after you’ve rented a place, I’ll come to visit you."

"If you disagree, you can leave the suitcase here and take the mahogany furniture with you..."

Seeing that Luo Shanchuan even resorted to returning the goods, Old Lady Luo knew that she had no chance of moving into Borui No.1 today.

She glared venomously at Luo Shanchuan and Yang Meifeng, slammed her cane on the ground twice angrily, and then said to her son and grandchildren, "Xuan Ran, take the suitcase; let’s go!"

"Get out, get out, absolutely disgusting."

Before Old Lady Luo could turn around and leave, Yang Meifeng was already pinching her nose and making a shooing gesture, "Mo Han, what are you dawdling for? Go mop the floor!"

"Are you blind? Didn’t you see the stink bugs that just flew in? The living room reeks!"

"You!"

Old Lady Luo was about to explode with rage when Luo Yuantu stopped her, "Mom, there’s no point talking to these heartless people; let’s just leave."