Bab 390: Chapter 386: Here Comes the Cheap Wife! Tang San: Does he think he's going to be my dad?_1
"Yuehua, are you really going to break with your second brother over this guy? Think carefully!"
Tang Hao pointed at Luo Yu and coldly interrogated Tang Yuehua, his aura oppressive.
Unintimidated, Tang Yuehua firmly protected Luo Yu, standing before him with a protective ferocity.
"Tang Hao, over a decade of absence."
"You've caused Hao Tian Clan to be suppressed and retreat from the world, the Four Subsidiary Sects to decline because of you, and you've even angered father to death without once visiting his grave."
"I want to ask, do you really have any of us, your relatives, in your heart?"
"My husband is tolerant and patient, he has kept his temper and treated you all with kindness."
"And you? What is your attitude?"
"I'm truly so disappointed."
"Such relatives might as well be strangers, not to mention compared to my man."
"Now, please leave."
Tang Yuehua's words were like pearls strung together, her calmness terrifying.
Though Tang Hao had a burly frame, he found himself speechless, unable to retort.
Tang San took a step forward, frowning deeply.
"Aunt, I hope you won't come to regret this."
"With my father and me, Hao Tian Clan will certainly restore its former glory."
"And Luo Yu? From what I see, he hasn't made any progress with his strength, and how did he end up in a wheelchair?"
Tang Yuehua's cold gaze locked onto him, her lips parting and pressing together.
"Get out!"
Tang San's face turned iron blue in an instant.
Tang Hao clenched his fists tightly.
"Tang Yuehua, you remember this, I'll definitely complain to our eldest brother, and he will surely take my side, he will never accept this boy."
Tang Yuehua laughed.
"My man is not up for your scrutiny, let's just wait and see."
Tang Hao scoffed, his words rang with certainty:
"I promise you, you will regret it."
"This boy must have signed up for the Senior Soul Master tournament, right?"
"We'll spare his life today, but at the tournament, when people from all walks gather and all eyes are on us, you just wait and see how my son will awe the world and crush him with a single hammer blow."
Tang San clenched his fists, speaking coldly, "Aunt, you better be careful."
"If your nephew accidentally goes too far and leaves you a widow, don't blame us."
Tang Yuehua ignored them as though they were air.
She bent her fleshy, nylon-clad leg, crouching beside Luo Yu, and sighed, "Husband, from now on, you can deal with them however you want, don't worry about Yuehua."
Luo Yu sighed and shook his head, looking at Tang San with a heart full of pity.
"Nephew, there's no end to the sea of suffering; turn back, and you'll find the shore."
"Bow your head earnestly to your uncle now, and I assure you, I won't beat you to death."
"Hiss—"
He was doing it on purpose, this guy was definitely doing it on purpose!
Tang San was trembling with fury, absolutely certain of it.
Because he saw Luo Yu's lips curling slightly, obviously trying hard to hold back.
He was on the verge of laughing out loud.
"Luo Yu, you're only good at talking."
"For now, enjoy your few days of pride."
"On the competition field, I, Tang San, will make you know what despair is."
"I will take back Xiaowu."
Luo Yu wrapped an arm around Tang Yuehua's waist and raised an eyebrow at Tang San.
"Don't call her Xiaowu anymore in the future."
"She's another one of your aunts; there's a generation gap between you."
"Boom!"
Tang San's hair stood on end with rage, huffing and puffing heavily.
He was about to act right then but was stopped by Tang Hao.
Tang Hao revealed a cruel smile.
"Son, don't rush; wouldn't it be boring to blow him up now?"
"Crushing him under the watchful eyes of the public will deal him a double blow, both mental and physical."
The father and son exited, slamming the door.
"Nephew, have a good trip."
"Your uncle won't see you off."
Behind him, Tang San heard the voice and stumbled, nearly falling to the ground.
The father and son had just reached the door.
Tang Yuehua quickly followed them.
Tang Hao's face lit up with joy, having thought that Tang Yuehua had a change of heart and was going to persuade them to return.
Unexpectedly, with a crisp bang, the door shut tightly, leaving them stranded outside.
In the opulent and empty great hall of Yuexuan, only a man and a woman remained.
"Tap tap!"
Tang Yuehua lifted her slender, rounded, silk-stockinged leg, her jade feet stepping in black high heels with red soles, approaching Luo Yu step by step.
"Yuehua."
Just as Luo Yu was about to speak, Tang Yuehua placed a finger on his lips and slowly shook her head.
"Husband, you don't need to say anything."
"It's my fault that you've been wronged."
"I'm not wronged," Luo Yu shook his head.
Tang Yuehua began to undress Luo Yu, gazing at him with tender affection.
"No, you are wronged."
"Now, let Yuehua comfort you properly."
She bent her swan-like neck and slowly lowered her head.
"Mmm!"
...
Night had fallen, and the streets were deserted with the shops all shut up tight.
Tang Hao and his son wandered the streets.
Tang Hao was fuming with anger, his face ashen, while Tang San, bearing a swollen cheek, looked particularly miserable.
"Damn it, it's so infuriating, I bet that guy did it on purpose to take advantage of me!"
Tang Hao snorted, "There's no need to guess, it's obvious, he definitely did it on purpose."
Tang San's expression froze, and he felt a sudden pang in his heart.
"Dad, Aunt kicked us out, so where are we going to stay tonight?"
Tang Hao coughed subtly and tapped his deflated purse, "Let's go, I just remembered I have some special skills to teach you. It's perfect for a night out in the suburbs for training."
"Dad, I don't want to train..." Tang San said weakly.
Tang Hao shook his head, "No, you do."
The duo hastened towards the wilderness, with Tang Hao sighing repeatedly.
"With your aunt not helping, how are we supposed to find the thief who stole from your mother?"
Tang San furrowed his brow and lightly exclaimed, "Dad, have you noticed that the wheelchair that guy Luo Yu was sitting in also had wheels?"
"That's nonsense, can a wheelchair not have wheels, did you get stupid from anger?" Tang Hao scolded angrily.
"No, what I mean is, there were wheel tracks at the place where mom lost her stuff."
Tang Hao's body jolted, his eyes widening dramatically.
"Are you saying, not only did he steal your woman, sleep with your aunt, but he also stole your mom?"
Tang San felt extremely awkward listening to this, "Dad, what you're saying is right."
"But don't put it so bluntly, I need some dignity here," he protested.
"Is this the time to talk about dignity?" Tang Hao gave him a smack on the head, "The question is whether the thief who stole your mom is really him!"
"What would this guy want with my mom?"
An absurd idea suddenly crossed Tang San's mind.
This guy can't possibly want to be my dad for real.
He shook his head, dismissing the ridiculous thought.
...
While Tang Hao and his son roamed aimlessly, Luo Yu was resting comfortably in Tang Yuehua's boudoir.
Deep into the night, Tang Yuehua lay affectionately in Luo Yu's embrace.
She snuggled against him tightly, much like a little kangaroo.
Her cheeks were tinged with red, and tears of excitement still lingered at the edges of her eyes.
Luo Yu's eyes shone brightly; he didn't take Tang Hao and his son seriously at all, seeing them as nothing more than clowns. Everything was under his control and they posed no threat whatsoever.
He was now intently looking at the map awarded by the System.
He was analyzing the special locations outlined on the map, deep in thought.
He had to seize the opportunity, as the Divine Realm was ultimately a major concern to him; he needed to rapidly improve his strength, not knowing what danger lay within that place.
"Swoosh!"
Suddenly, a slender shadow crossed outside the window.
Luo Yu was startled, his eyes focusing sharply.
He recognized the familiar presence, as if it was intentionally leading him away.
After sensing for a moment, the corners of his mouth lifted.
This is—
My cheap wife?
Luo gently laid down Tang Yuehua's arm, which was tightly wrapped around him and got dressed.
Sitting in his wheelchair, he withdrew and hurriedly headed outside...
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