Chapter 238: When the funeral feast is held, I still have to come over to eat
A joyous occasion?
Letting me die in peace?
Hearing his own wife say these words to him with a gentle smile on her face, Xiaojun glared with wide, furious eyes!
The other members of the Zhou Family also looked at this woman in disbelief, unable to believe these words could come out of her mouth.
Standing not far away, Dr. Wu and the two nurses behind him saw this scene and quietly retreated from the hospital room.
They couldn't handle such a dramatic scene; if they stayed any longer and heard something they shouldn't, the consequences would be unpredictable.
"Zhang Xiaoli, what did you say?" Xiaojun glared, speaking viciously.
"Don't you know what I said? Xiaojun, you and your whole Zhou Family are a bunch of selfish, self-interested vampires, trash, and despicable villains. You insisted on marrying me into your family; do you really need me to spell out your intentions? If I hadn't been noticed by Lin and started living a life above others with him, would you have been in such a rush to marry me?"
"Zhang Xiaoli, you're full of shit, you're full of shit!"
"Hehehe, my dear husband, don't be in such a hurry; I haven't finished yet. Look at the faces of your whole family—are you all like this? Can't you stand to see others doing well? You're like this, your parents are like this, and your sister, that old bitch, is also fucking like this. Do you think you're interesting?"
As soon as Zhang Xiaoli said this, the Zhou Family immediately lost their composure!
"Zhang Xiaoli, what the fuck are you saying!"
"Zhang Xiaoli, clean up your mouth!"
"Get out of here, you aren't welcome here!"
Zhang Xiaoli sat leisurely on the chair, watching the Zhou Family's frantic and exasperated state, the smile on her face growing even more radiant.
She turned back to look at Xiaojun, only to see his complexion had already begun to turn green, his eyes bulging wide, as if he were an evil ghost crawling out of hell.
"Husband, you don't need to glare at me like that, really. The result you have today is all of your own making. Let me ask you, did I force you to go out and catch AIDS? Also, you had such a severe congenital heart disease but kept it hidden from me—did you think I didn't know what you were thinking? Yes, I cheated during our marriage and let Lin sleep with me, but I cheated openly and clearly! Zhou Xiaodong, I ask you, didn't I give you the chance to divorce? It was you who refused, your Zhou Family who refused; can you blame me for that?"
When Zhang Xiaoli said this, she looked around again, seeing the Zhou Family members looking as if they wanted to eat her alive, and smiled as she continued: "Why didn't you agree? Do you really need me to spell out the little schemes in your hearts? Isn't it just because you see that I've become the president of the New World Company, that I'm rich and successful, and you want to bite a piece of meat off me? No problem, just say it plainly. I, Zhang Xiaoli, am right here waiting for you to bite, but whether you can actually bite off a piece depends on whether your teeth are good enough."
"Xiaojun, you Zhou Family members are all the same—you can't stand to see others doing well, and you think you're losing out if you don't take advantage of others, right? I'm not afraid to tell you plainly: I am here to deal with your family. I want you to watch how the daughter-in-law of the Lao Zhou Family eats and drinks well with Lin Dazhi, and I'll just let you stare in frustration, unable to get a single cent!"
Saying this, Zhang Xiaoli leaned down, giggling as she looked at Xiaojun and said: "My dear husband, you can go in peace. Your dear wife will definitely live a better and happier life from now on. Husband, let me tell you, Lin is truly super great and super good at playing with women. Your wife is following him, so there will be plenty of blessings to enjoy in the future!"
"Zhang Xiaoli, you shameless bitch, you don't know yet, do you? Lin Dazhi has already received a marriage certificate with Bai Weiwei. Do you think he could ever fancy a second-hand good like you who has already been married?"
Hearing Zhang Xiaoli's words, Zhou Yue, who had been silent on the side, finally couldn't help but mock her.
"Yo, sister, you only just found out about this?"
Zhang Xiaoli looked at Zhou Yue, giggling as she said: "Lin told me long ago. So what if they got a marriage certificate? It doesn't stop me from throwing myself at him to be played with for free. When you married your brother-in-law before, didn't you also actively run to another old man's house and throw yourself at him to be played with? The only difference is that you were sneaky, while I am open and aboveboard. How am I not better than you? Hehehehe."
"Zhang Xiaoli, I've never seen such a shameless slut! I'm telling you, even if something happens to Xiaojun, don't you think you can comfortably continue living a good life with Lin Dazhi! If our family can't have a good life, don't you think you can either! Don't forget, half of the money you earned belongs to Xiaojun! Want to leave our Zhou Family? See if you can walk out of this door without me peeling a layer of skin off you!" Xie Fenglan gritted her teeth and said viciously.
"Fine, you old hag, since you've said it to this point, then let's wait and see. Don't worry, I won't bully you. If you want to follow the process and go by the law, then I'll accompany you through the law. If you can't accept it and want to use some little tricks or crooked schemes, then I'm even more welcoming—you are more than welcome to try!" Zhang Xiaoli said with a smile.
Just at this moment, the hospital room door opened.
Dr. Wu respectfully led Lin Dazhi into the room.
The next moment, he looked at Xiaojun's state and frowned.
"How is it?" Lin Dazhi walked to the hospital bed, glanced at the deathly pale Xiaojun, and asked with concern.
Dr. Wu stood up and shook his head, revealing an expression of helplessness.
Zhang Xiaoli, who had been fighting one against four and debating the crowd, saw Lin Dazhi enter and hurriedly stood up to offer him her chair.
"How is it? I heard Xiaojun's condition wasn't very good, so I came to take a look." Lin Dazhi sat down and said calmly.
Zhang Xiaoli obediently tucked her petite body into Lin Dazhi's arms, making it convenient for him to fondle her, while simultaneously winking playfully at Xiaojun.
Watching this pair of dogs right in front of him being so intimate, Xiaojun was so angry that his eyes bulged and his chest heaved violently.
"Husband, don't be so agitated. Look at how happy your wife is now. Being favored by such a strong and excellent man as Lin, you must feel gratified for me, right?" Zhang Xiaoli said with a smile, then took one of Lin Dazhi's large hands and placed it on her own chest, feeling the strong and powerful pressure, a look of happy satisfaction appearing on her face.
"Bitch, I... I won't let you go even as a ghost!" Xiaojun used all his remaining strength to point at Zhang Xiaoli and Lin Dazhi.
Holding Xiaojun's wife in his arms, Lin Dazhi watched Xiaojun with a calm expression, watching his arm drop limply, his neck tilt to the side, and his breath cease forever.
The next moment, he took an envelope out of his pocket and placed it on the bedside table.
"The dead cannot return to life; please accept my condolences."
After saying this, he stood up, scooped Zhang Xiaoli up horizontally, and turned to walk toward the hospital room door.
Just as he reached the door, as if remembering something, he turned to Zhou Yue and said: "Ex-wife, make sure to record the five hundred I gave as a gift in the ledger; I'll still have to come over to eat when you hold the funeral feast."
End of Chapter
