Why aren't you guys complaining now that I'm here?

"How can you talk like that? We are your elders after all. Do you know how to respect the old and love the young?"

Wang Huiru was so angry that her three corpse gods jumped up and down, smoke coming out of her seven orifices. She jumped up, pointed at Lin Hao's nose and started cursing.

"Elder? You are a shitty elder!" Lin Hao smiled contemptuously, grabbed her fingers and gently twisted them.

What relatives? It's ridiculous. When Ding Yuqiao and her two sisters were suffering, they didn't stand up and say a word.

Now that she started to resist, these relatives could no longer sit still and began to act in front of her, relying on their status as elders.

She knew very well that after Ding Yuqiao and Ding Yuling died in their previous lives, they persuaded Wang Huizhen and Ding Guoqiang not for Ding Yumin, but because they were afraid that there would be no one to take care of the couple in their old age.

"Ah! My hand, my hand, it's broken! You damn bitch, why don't you let go!!"

Wang Huiru couldn't bear the pain and her face turned pale instantly, but she didn't know how to beg for mercy. Instead, she struggled to kick Lin Hao.

Lin Hao pinched it with a little force.

After a teeth-grinding crunching sound, Wang Huiru's legs went limp, and she fell to the ground screaming, covering her fingers and wailing miserably.

Seeing that she was so ruthless, with such sharp words and cruel hands, and even hit her own aunt, Uncle Wang and Ding Yuqiao's aunts and uncles turned pale and started cursing at her.

"How can you be like this, kid? If we weren't relatives, who would be willing to take care of your family affairs?"

"Kids these days are so sharp-tongued. Even though they've been to college and received higher education, they don't even know the most basic manners!"

"Isn't it just paying some money for the parents' household expenses? What's so great about that? My child earns 50,000 yuan a month and has bought a house in a big city. How can you compare to him?"

"Compare? How can she compare? Just over 7,000 yuan a month is not even a fraction of what your Yinyin makes!"

"Your Tingting is not bad either. She just bought a Mercedes-Benz last month!"

"Oh, it's all thanks to Yinyin's understanding and good leadership. If it were some other people, hehe, they'd just want us 'poor' relatives to get lost as far away as possible."

Aunt Ding Da and Aunt Ding Er sang and shouted, becoming more and more proud as they talked, and their tails seemed to be raised to the sky.

"Aunt, I really envy your thick skin sometimes."

Lin Hao covered his mouth with his hands and looked mocking.

"It's clear that cousin Yinyin is the mistress of a man who is older than my uncle. He has a wife and children. My cousin aborted three children for him in exchange for 50,000 yuan a month. You make it sound like you're doing some respectable big business."

"Second aunt, your cousin Tingting is no less capable. She's not a mistress, she's a fourth. She and cousin Yinyin serve that man together. She makes 30,000 yuan a month, which is a bit better than me."

"But you two are not ashamed of it, but proud of it. Such shamelessness, haha, I really admire you."

"Shut up!" Aunt Ding stood up with a bang, her face flushed. "When did my Yinyin become a mistress? I think you're just jealous that she's more capable than you!"

Aunt Ding Er was also furious. "That's right! My Tingting is the personal secretary of the big boss, not some mistress!"

"Well, since you insist on playing dumb, I'll call the big boss's wife right now and tell her."

Lin Hao took out her phone, and the system reported a string of numbers in her mind: [Host, this principal wife's surname is Du.]

"Good boy, Tongzi, help me hack into Li Yinyin and Sun Tingting's phones and send the photos of them fighting with that man to Ms. Du."

【receive! 】

Before Aunt Ding Da and Aunt Ding Er could stop her, the call was connected.

Lin Hao looked at them and said slowly, "Hey, Ms. Du, I have something to tell you. Your husband is having an affair. The mistress is Li Yinyin and the mistress is Sun Tingting. The photos were sent to your phone."

"You're welcome. Who am I? I'm Xiao Ding, a caring citizen."

Aunt Ding Ergu's face turned pale and she rushed over to grab Lin Hao's phone, "Shut up! Ding Yuqiao, you damned girl, I told you to shut up, did you hear me?"

Lin Hao hung up the phone, kicked the two men away twice, looked around at the relatives with intriguing expressions, and said with a forced smile:

"This is what happens when you meddle in other people's business. I advise you to stop meddling in my family's affairs if you don't want to end up like the eldest and second aunts."

"Ding Guoqiang!" Aunt Ding was inconsolable. "Are you going to take care of your daughter? If you don't, we won't be relatives anymore!"

Wang Huiru also raised her bruised and swollen hands and stood up despite the pain.

"Huizhen, you must give us an explanation for what happened today. I broke my hand to help you. I don't know how much it will cost to go to the hospital!"

Ding Guoqiang and Wang Huizhen, who were pretending to be cowards, huddled in the corner of the sofa, but had to stand up when they saw this.

"Well..." Ding Guoqiang glanced at Lin Hao.

He thought that with so many relatives present, there was more power than numbers, so he wasn't afraid that this damn girl would hit him. So he plucked up his courage and ordered in a harsh voice, "Ding Yuqiao, look at what you've done! Kneel down and apologize to your aunt and uncle right now!"

"Who gave you the courage to talk to me like that?" Lin Hao reached out and grabbed him by the back of the neck and slammed him against the wall.

With a thud, Ding Guoqiang fell to the ground dizzy, and a bump the size of an egg instantly swelled up on his forehead.

The relatives gasped.

Lin Hao glanced sinisterly at Wang Huizhen who had stood up, "What do you want to say?"

Wang Huizhen quickly looked at her relatives for help.

The relatives looked at each other, turned around and walked out, "Huizhen, we have something else to do, we'll go back first!"

They can't afford to wade through this muddy water, so they'd better leave quickly.

Wang Huizhen was dumbfounded, "Hey, big brother, second sister..."

Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang didn't even turn their heads, they stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

Aunt Ding Da and Aunt Ding Er were dissatisfied and wanted to stay and talk more, but were forcibly dragged away by Uncle Ding.

In a blink of an eye, everyone in the room had left, leaving only Wang Huiru, unwilling to give up, holding up her swollen finger. "Huizhen, tell me what to do with my hand."

"Don't be angry, sister. I'll transfer some money to you. Go to the hospital..."

Wang Huizhen forced a smile and took out her cell phone to transfer money to Wang Huiru.

I originally wanted to transfer 5,000, but when I saw that there was only 4,000 left, I transferred it all to her.

"Sister, I have no money on this card. Please go to the hospital first and get treatment. If it's not enough, please tell me and I will withdraw money from another card and send it to you."

"Okay." Wang Huiru curled her lips in dissatisfaction, took the money and left.

Lin Hao kicked Ding Guoqiang aside and sat on the sofa, looking at Wang Huizhen in a domineering manner, "I'm hungry, go cook."

Wang Huizhen just frowned and Lin Hao slapped her.

"What, you have an opinion?"

Wang Huizhen gritted her teeth and shook her head in humiliation, "...No."

Lin Hao raised his brows and shouted harshly, "Why don't you go now? Wait for me to bring you over in a sedan chair carried by eight people."