Chapter 451: Huaihua Doesn't Want to Be Your Goddaughter

Even if Shazhu bluntly exposed the scheme.

Qin Huairu, however, still would not admit.

On the contrary.

She stubbornly continued to wave the banner of her liking for Weiguo, saying she wanted to make Weiguo her godson, her attitude becoming even more fierce than before.

"Shazhu, I don't have that scheming mind; you misunderstood me. I really like this child Weiguo and want to make him my godson."

"What Huairu said is right; she simply thinks this child Weiguo is good, she's told me several times, saying Weiguo looks like a leader embryo, and that she wants Weiguo to call her godmother."

Jia Zhangshi patted her own chest.

She began to list the various benefits of Weiguo recognizing Qin Huairu as his godmother.

"Shazhu, if Weiguo recognizes Huairu as his godmother, there are benefits for him—wouldn't it be nice to have another mother loving him? If someone bullies him, I, as Weiguo's godgrandmother, will stand up for him."

On Jia Zhangshi's face.

Full of a boastful expression.

"It's not me, the old woman, blowing my own trumpet; just my ability to argue can truly safeguard Weiguo. Shazhu, following my opinion, you might as well simply agree to this godparent tie—Weiguo would have another godmother and another godgrandmother."

"If others said that, I might actually agree." Shazhu really gave no face to Qin Huairu and Jia Zhangshi, provoking the two Jia widows: "You Jia family people, I really dare not provoke you."

Shazhu still underestimated Qin Huairu.

As a notorious schemer in the Siheyuan.

Qin Huairu also inherited some of Yi Zhonghai's practices.

Before coming to find Shazhu.

She had already mentally prepared herself for Shazhu's rejection.

Therefore she prepared a backup plan for herself.

If Shazhu does not agree to Qin Huairu being Weiguo's godmother, then let Shazhu become Huaihua's godfather; anyway, whatever is said, Shazhu must be tied to the Jia family.

Facing Shazhu's gaze.

Qin Huairu spoke her backup plan.

What others thought.

Shazhu didn't want to know; anyway, he just wanted to refuse.

His heart welled up with endless pain.

I'm such an idiot.

I'll be Huaihua's godfather.

Did he really think those things from his past life had just quietly passed?

Nonsense.

Shazhu flipped through the fragments of memory in his mind.

He painstakingly earned money to buy a TV, originally intending to show off as much as possible in front of the neighbors, and also to suppress his rival Dahua Mao.

Because Shazhu learned from Yan Fugui that his rival Dahua Mao had bought a nine-inch TV, Shazhu scrambled to take on odd jobs, bought a fourteen-inch TV set, brought it home, and had it placed for less than ten minutes before it was snatched away by the Jia family beastly combo led by Qin Huairu.

He vaguely remembered Qin Huairu saying just one sentence.

Huaihua, Xiao Dang, where has that vigor of yours gone? Bring it out!

Xiao Dang and Huaihua truly lived up to being Qin Huairu's maidens; hearing Qin Huairu's words, they snapped at Shazhu, saying this TV set placed in Shazhu's room was inappropriate, and according to their sibling opinion, it should be placed in their Jia family home.

Thus.

The TV that Shazhu painstakingly earned money to buy, without even a glance, became the Jia family's property; from then on, the Siheyuan, relying on the surrounding Dayuan, gradually spread the rumor that the Jia family had bought a fourteen-inch TV, and in one fell swoop laid the foundation for Bangeng's marriage.

Having lived two lives.

But we cannot reenact the tragedies of the previous life.

So Shazhu directly said 'no' to Qin Huairu.

This life.

He, Shazhu, really doesn't want to be a sycophant.

"Qin Huairu, you're not joking, right? How do I feel you're spouting nonsense?"

"Shazhu, Qin Sister really isn't just talking nonsense; you treat Huaihua well, you surely like her a lot; let her be your goddaughter, wouldn't that be good? You'd gain a daughter, Huaihua would gain a godfather, Weiguo and them would gain a god-sister—this three-in-one benefit is hard to find even with a lantern; you can't just say no, otherwise Qin Sister's face would have nowhere to be placed."

Listening to Qin Huairu's shamelessly extreme words.

Shazhu, who had been cursing in his heart.

He suddenly felt a shudder.

He hurriedly stepped back a few steps.

He stared dumbfounded at Qin Huairu.

The schemer's face showed its calculations, not bothering to hide them, an expression of using the godparent tie to scheme against Shazhu.

Shameless.

Invincible under heaven.

Shazhu quickly distanced himself from Qin Huairu and said in refusal: "Qin Huairu, Huaihua is the apple of your and Jia Grandma's eye; I could never take what belongs to another; you know I'm always of shallow fortune; someone as fine a maiden as Huaihua, I truly lack the blessing to enjoy; if really impossible, tell me what I've done well, I will certainly correct it."

Having said that.

Without waiting for Qin Huairu's reaction, Shazhu kicked off his shoes and ran home.

The door was slammed shut by him.

"Shazhu, you."

Qin Huairu gritted her silver teeth in anger.

The depression in her heart truly cannot be put into words.

You Shazhu!

You actually won't give me, Qin Huairu, any face.

Although Huaihua has many faults, she is ultimately a pretty girl, my Qin Huairu's daughter; for such a girl to take you, Shazhu, as her godfather is already a blessing from heaven.

But Shazhu is unwilling.

Bastard.

You don't even want such an excellent foster daughter sent to your door, and you actually go out of your way to avoid her.

Shazhu.

That's going too far!

Qin Huairu glanced at Shazhu's room, muttered a harsh remark in her heart: "Shazhu, you actually dare to look down on Huaihua and not give me, Qin Huairu, any face; I, Qin Huairu, will not let this rest with you."

……

Inside a certain detention cell.

Liu Haizhong, who had been locked up.

He seemed somewhat unable to adapt to the current situation.

Mainly, Liu Haizhong's mind hasn't yet adapted to his identity as a prisoner.

Inside the detention cell.

Originally, there weren't any good people.

Plus Liu Haizhong's not-so-smart intellect.

A formula where one plus one is greater than two.

It instantly holds true.

After a prisoner with shifty eyes asked Liu Haizhong why he had come in, Liu Haizhong, not knowing what came over him, actually presented himself as the so-called Second Steward of the Siheyuan, firmly educating the other, bluntly pointing out the other's faults, and saying he himself was innocent.

For a moment, the prisoners were hit unexpectedly.

Each felt a bit depressed.

After they realized Liu Haizhong was just another prisoner like them, they became somewhat reckless, and under the leadership of a head prisoner, more than a dozen big and small fellows all set about educating Liu Haizhong.

Fists rained down on Liu Haizhong like rain.

Feet kicked Liu Haizhong like a violent storm.

A brutal beating.

It stimulated Liu Haizhong's body and mind to the utmost.

Just thinking about suffering here, and thinking about being betrayed by his two unfilial sons, the beaten Liu Haizhong instantly flew into a rage.

He immediately fainted.