Chapter 1365 - Asking For A Beating When He Was Blind And When He Wasn’t
The 99th Divorce
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Old Mrs. Shen stroked Yu Liliâs face and arms. Her smile deepened as she declared, âYouâve finally put on some weight. Sigh, you look so good. You have such good fortune!â
While she was speaking, she noticed the two men standing behind Yu Lili. Her expression when she saw Ou Ming was amiable. When she looked at Wen Fenglin, Old Mrs. Shen harrumphed and said, âYou got really lucky, Rascal! How on earth did you manage to come by so good a fortune? Sigh, I really like Lili. If only Lili were my granddaughter, how nice that would be!â
When Yu Lili heard that, she tugged on Old Mrs. Shenâs arm and blinked her eyes. She asked, âArenât I your granddaughter now?â
Old Mrs. Shenâs face broke out in a grin as she said, âYes, you are! Come on, come on! Grannyâs taking you out for a meal! Are you hungry?â
âYeah! Iâm so hungry. The food on board the plane was horrible!â Yu Lili clung on to Old Mrs. Shenâs arm. She smiled sweetly as she turned to the two men behind her and waved. âDad, Ou, hurry up!â
âOy, youâll call your dad, âDadâ, but when it comes to your husband, it becomes âOuâ? Canât you be a little more impartial?â Ou Ming was at a loss of whether to laugh or cry. Regardless, he pulled the luggage and followed along. âSlow down!â he called out.
âWhy are you asking for us to slow down? Iâm old, and Iâm not even complaining. Come on, Zhilie is waiting outside.â Old Mrs. Shen patted Yu Lili on her hand and whispered, âSleepover at my place tonight. Spend a night with me.â
Yu Lili smiled and happily agreed. âSure!â
Old Mrs. Shen was elated when she heard that. She held Yu Liliâs hand even more affectionately and said, âCome on, Iâm taking you for some roast duck!â
Shen Zhilieâs vehicle was huge. It was a six-seater stretch-limousine.
Inside, Old Mrs. Shen and Yu Lili sat right at the back, talking about significant things that had occurred recently.
Ou Ming had packed all the luggage into the vehicle. Just as he was about to sit beside Wen Fenglin, he heard someone in front say, âOu Ming, why donât you sit in front?â
Shen Zhilie looked at him through the rearview mirror and said casually, âI have something to say to you.â
Ou Ming raised his eyebrows and smiled.
Shen Zhilie is coming at me early enough!
But, it wasnât as if Ou Ming had anything to fear. He sat in the passenger seat in front and swung the door shut.
As Shen Zhilie moved the car off, he asked, âWhenâs the wedding?â
âSoon, at the end of the month.â Ou Ming looked at him and narrowed his eyes. With a sense of victory in his heart, he remarked, âIâm pretty sure I sent you an invitation. Did you not receive it?â
The carefree expression on Shen Zhilieâs face faded a little as he replied, âI didnât look at it before tossing it.â
âWell, weâre trying for a child. But, lately, my wifeâs health hasnât been too good. Thatâs why I brought her to the Capital to rest and relax. I heard thereâs a temple here in the Capital thatâs very effective in answering the prayers of their followers. Weâd like to pay a visit to that mountain and pray for a son.â Ou Ming smiled offhandedly, as if he were discussing something trivial. âMy wife even mentions you often. She says youâre a really good person, and sheâs happy to have a friend like you.â
Although the statement was worded as if it were a compliment to Shen Zhilie, the way Ou Ming delivered it made Shen Zhilie itch to throw a punch at him.
This guy is always asking for a beating regardless of whether he was blind or not!
âIs that so? Congratulations!â
âThank you,â Ou Ming smiled. As if he suddenly remembered something, he asked, âDidnât you say you had something to say to me?â