Chapter 113 - 113: The Rongs Are All Cheap!

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Rong Mei’er left Tang Beibei’s school in a sorry state and drove back to the Rong residence.

Rong Chan’er saw the scar on her sister’s face and asked in surprise what happened. Rong Mei’er cursed and swore about the b*tch Tang Beibei.

When He Li heard that it was Tang Beibei’s fault again, her face turned ferocious. She also cursed Tang Beibei and asked the heavens to kill that ungrateful b*tch with a bolt of lightning.

The Rong family had supported Tang Beibei for so many years. It was one thing if she did not repay their kindness, but she even dared to hit Rong Mei’er? How preposterous!

Rong Mei’er said, “I’m going to maim that b*tch Tang Beibei! She is such a disgrace!”

He Li sighed and asked worriedly, “If she doesn’t divorce Young Master Jiang, how are you going to become the first madam of the Jiang family, Mei’er?”

Rong Chan’er tried to help. “If we want to teach Tang Beibei a lesson, we have to think of a way to make her listen to us.”

Rong Mei’er and He Li both stared at her. Rong Chan’er was the smartest among them and she always found solutions to problems.

Rong Chan’er continued, “Tang Beibei has always been curious about her mother. We can tell her that we have some of her mother’s belongings here. She’ll definitely come and get them.”

He Li thought for a few seconds, feeling a little conflicted.

But Rong Mei’er said, “Tang Beibei’s mother is an idiot. She’s already dead.

Tang Beibei will definitely listen to us if we use her as an excuse. Let’s do it!”

As long as they tricked Tang Beibei into coming here, she would teach her a lesson. It would be best if she could cook her face with boiling water and disfigure her. Then, she would find out who would willingly be with her!

He Li thought that the stupid woman was already dead and her daughter was a b*tch. It was Tang Beibei’s fault for being ungrateful, so she agreed with her daughters.

Rong Mei’er recuperated for a few days. When the scars on her face were gone, she put on exquisite makeup and went to Jiang Jingchen’s villa.

As expected, Jiang Jingchen was resting at home. She thought she was smiling beautifully as she asked him, “Jingchen, when are you getting a divorce? 1 really want to marry you so that 1 can take care of you.”

Jiang Jingchen’s face was sickly pale. He coughed twice and was breathing rapidly. His cheeks turned pink, and his eyes were red and teary from the cough.

However, what Rong Mei’er saw when she looked at the scarred half of his face was the scars coming alive as his muscles convulsed.

Super disgusting!

She could not hide the disgust in her eyes and covered her mouth with her hand, afraid that she would be infected by his germs.

“I’ve already discussed the divorce with my wife. When I found out about the conflict between you and Beibei, I also taught her a lesson. She can’t hit people.”

H H

Song Zhou, who was standing at the side, silently watched his best-actor young master lie through his teeth.

He had indeed taught Tang Beibei a lesson. His heart ached for her because her hand hurt after she slapped Rong Mei’er. When they came home, they went to the bathroom to wash their hands. They were in there for a long time and when they came out, Tang Beibei’s lips were swollen.

“Yeah, right? Tang Beibei is unteachable. How dare she hit me, her sister? She’s too much.” Rong Mei’er said aggrievedly.

“So, when are you guys going to get a divorce? After we get married, 1’11 move in with you immediately. I am a low-profile person and don’t need a wedding.

If you think that is unfair to me, you can just buy me more gifts.”

In Rong Mei’er’s mind, she would never hold a wedding and let the whole world know that she had married a cripple. She would stay here for a few days and leave when she got tired of it.

Jiang Jingchen coughed a few more times. Perhaps because he couldn’t catch his breath, his eyes were misty, and he looked so weak, like he could drop dead at any time.

“I’ll inform you after I divorce my wife. You can come over then.”

Rong Mei’er held back her excitement. “Jingchen, don’t patronize me. Give me a time limit. How long do I have to wait?”

“Okay, three days.”

“Alright, three days then. I’ll be your bride in three days!”

“As you wish. I’m very satisfied with you. You look so blessed. Maybe I’ll recover when you marry me.” Jiang Jingchen said.

H H

Song Zhou gave his young master a thumbs up in his heart. He could say such disgusting words with a straight face. He had really good psychological quality!

“Alright, you’ll definitely recover with me around.” Rong Mei’er said with a smile.

However, she was thinking in her heart how could she let him recover? She hoped that he would die quickly after they got married.

Because If he died, she could inherit everything he owned. She might even receive compensation from the Jiang family!

After seeing Rong Mei’er off, Song Zhou returned to the living room and saw that the young master was drinking water as usual. He was no longer in his sickly state.

“I’m impressed by Young Master’s acting skills.”

Jiang Jingchen glanced at him. “How goes the Rong Corporation?”

“We’ve already planted someone inside. We are ready to wreak havoc from within at any time!”

“Good. Let’s just wait and see. Rong Mei’er frightened Zhao Ying’s son into autism. Zhao Ying should do something in retaliation. 1 think Rong Mei’er’s face is quite annoying. How about we ruin it?”

H H

Song Zhou swallowed hard. In fact, he had already arranged for someone to take care of Rong Mei’er. But because the young madam had beaten her up last time, Jiang Jingchen had asked them to hold on.

Jiang Jingchen didn’t hear Song Zhou’s answer. He put down his glass and pointed at the sofa where Rong Mei’er sat.

“Throw out that sofa. It’s dirty. Change to a beige one. My wife seems to like white.”

Song Zhou gulped as he looked at the big sofa. It was not just a bag of trash that could be thrown away easily. He had to find someone to dispose of it.

“Get it done before my wife comes back. Song Zhou, understand?”

“Understood!”

Song Zhou quickly made several phone calls. He had to order a new sofa and throw away the old one. And most importantly, he had to prompt Zhao Ying to take revenge on Rong Mei’er!

Rong Mei’er went home and told her sister and mother that she would be moving to Jiang Jingchen’s luxurious villa in three days.

Rong Chan’er had asked her for many details so she could feel at ease. When she heard what Jiang Jingchen said about Rong Mei’er looking blessed and might bring him good luck, she felt that something was off.

Was it because Jiang Jingchen had been sick for so long that he became superstitious and believed that her fat sister could bring him good luck?

She thought unwillingly that if her sister, who was as fat as a pig, married Jiang Jingchen for this reason, it must be due to good deeds that she had chalked up in her previous life.

Rong Chan’er said, “Then we’ll wait for sister to move into Jiang Jingchen’s villa before we trick Tang Beibei into coming here. Without Jiang Jingchen as her backer then, we can torture her and do whatever we want with her!”

“You are right. We’ll torture her then!”

Rong Mei’er was excited at the thought of torturing Tang Beibei.

Who asked that bastard to have a face as beautiful as a flower since young? She deserved to be tortured!

Rong Chan’er went back to her room and took out her phone to make a call.

“Young Master Minglang, my sister has spoken to Jiang Jingchen. He thinks that my sister looks blessed and will bring him good health when he marries her.”

“Huh? Although there are rumors that his health has improved a lot, my guess is that he’s just pretending because he doesn’t want to die.”

Rong Chan’er replied fawningly, “I think so too. When my sister went to see Jiang Jingchen, his face was all twisted when he coughed, and he was as pale as a ghost. He must still be unwell. The rumors about his health improving could just be his doctor’s words to comfort him.”

“Okay, let your sister marry him, and I’ll help you teach Lu Linlin a lesson!”

“Alright, then I’ll trouble Young Master Minglang. 1’11 definitely be grateful. I’m even willing to sleep with you!” Rong Chan’er said sweetly.

Jiang Minglang felt disgusted.. A woman who had been with by so many men still wanted to climb into his bed? The Rongs were all cheap!