Reborn in 85: Starting with a family split and becoming the richest man, the ungrateful wretch regre

“You’ve already sold 800 milliliters of blood this month. Take it easy. Even if you’re young, you can’t handle it.”

Dr. Xu from the small clinic rubbed his eyes and looked at Lu Yang with disapproval.

Lu Yang felt a little dizzy and lightheaded. He leaned against the wall and forced a smile: "My dad has late-stage bone cancer and doesn't have many days left. I want to buy more fentanyl to ease his pain."

Dr. Xu sighed: "You work hard all day and stay home with your father at night, only eat one meal a day, and even sell your blood. Be careful you don't die before your father."

Lu Yang pursed his bloodless lips and remained silent, unconvinced. However, he was only thirty-two years old and had always been in good health.

After leaving the clinic, he bought braised pig's head with vermicelli and rice, and rushed to the hospital.

Under the scorching sun, he felt even more dizzy.

Pushing open the door to the ward, he found his second aunt, Guan Xiuqin, her son Lu Yao, and her daughter Lu Qing standing in the ward.

They haven't shown up even once since his father was hospitalized three months ago.

"Why are you here?"

He had no liking for these three people; they had taken advantage of his family immensely.

While his grandmother was still alive, the family never separated, and the three of them did nothing.

He and his father did the work outside, while his mother and sister did the housework at home. However, these were not the things that annoyed him the most.

“I…I sent them.”

Lu Jianjun, lying weakly in his hospital bed, said this.

Lu Qing scoffed, "Of course we're here to collect the will!"

"Your uncle promised to give all his property to my brother, and not a single penny to you!"

Lu Yang looked at Lu Jianjun in disbelief and asked, "Really?"

Lu Jianjun snorted coldly: "Lu Yao is much more successful than you. He has a successful career and two sons."

"You're nothing, from now on the Lu family will rely on Lu Yaoguang to bring glory to our ancestors!"

Lu Yang was so angry that he laughed. He leaned against the wall, his emotions running high, and his dizziness worsened.

"Pah! I was the one who got into university back then. If you hadn't made him take my place, how would he have his current job?"

Lu Jianjun, panting heavily, shouted, "Shut up!"

"Why should I shut up? If you hadn't knelt down and begged me to take the blame for him, why would I have softened and gone to jail for him, betraying my girlfriend and having to watch her marry someone else!"

Lu Yang roared, his eyes bloodshot, unleashing all the grievances and anger he had accumulated over the years.

Guan Xiuqin covered her mouth and laughed, her eyes full of smugness: "So what? It's no use saying these things now."

"You only have yourself to blame for being stupid. You deserve to be used as a stepping stone for my son!"

Lu Yao adjusted his glasses, his eyes filled with disdain as he looked at Lu Yang.

Lu Qing laughed along with Guan Xiuqin, her eyes full of schadenfreude.

Lu Yang completely ignored their reactions, staring intently at Lu Jianjun: "Why? I'm your son! Why are you treating me like this?"

Lu Jianjun's breathing became increasingly labored. He looked at Lu Yang with cold eyes and an expressionless face, as if he were looking at a stranger.

Guan Xiuqin curled the corners of her mouth. Although she was fifty years old, she was very well-maintained and looked like she was in her thirties.

She leaned close to Lu Yang and said, "Because Lu Yao is also Lu Jianjun's son, and he only has Lu Yao as his son."

puff--

Lu Yang was so angry that he coughed up blood. He never expected the truth to be like this.

His vision went black, and he completely lost consciousness.

……

"Get up, it's time to get to work!"

In a daze, Lu Yang heard someone calling him.

He opened his eyes and was immediately stunned. At that moment, Lu Jianjun was standing by his bedside.

Lu Jianjun looked at least thirty years younger, and when he looked at his arm, there were no needle marks.

Seeing him dazed, Lu Jianjun coldly kicked him in the butt: "Stop dawdling!"

Lu Yang then came to his senses. This house was his family's old house in the village. On the wall opposite the bed, there was a picture of Chairman Mao standing under Tiananmen Square.

When he took the blame for Lu Yao and went to jail, his old house was demolished and four apartments were allocated. Guan Xiuqin and her family received three apartments, while his family only received one.

Before he died, Lu Jianjun gave his last set of clothes to Lu Yao.

This must have been the summer when his college entrance exam results were released.

Behind his back, Lu Jianjun had Lu Yao take his place at Shanghai University.

Then he was belittled and made to work in a brick factory to support Lu Yao's university education.

Thinking of this, he immediately turned cold and said, "Let whoever wants to go, I'm not going to lay bricks!"

Lu Jianjun was furious and roared, "You good-for-nothing! You can't study, and you don't even want to help your family with their difficulties!"

"What, you think your family will support you for nothing?!"

Lu Yang couldn't help but laugh: "How do you manage to lie without blushing or skipping a beat?"

Lu Jianjun's gaze darted away, and his arrogance instantly dissipated by half.

"You have to go, whether you like it or not. There's no way you can just stay home and do nothing!"

Lu Jianjun held considerable power in his family, and when Lu Yang was twenty, he was already trembling with fear when he faced Lu Jianjun like this.

But having been given a second chance at life, he no longer has any expectations of this father.

He said coldly, "Don't you know whether it was me who got into Haishi University or Lu Yao who got into Haishi University?"

Lu Jianjun's lips trembled, and he shouted with a fierce but weak voice, "Of course Lu Yao got in! You think you can get into university?"

Lu Yang sat on the bed, dressed, and said calmly, "I'm too lazy to argue with you. Let's split up!"

Lu Jianjun nearly jumped up, his face flushed with anger: "Damn it, I'm not dead yet, what are you talking about dividing the family property!"

Just then, a series of hurried footsteps approached, and Lu Yang's mother came running over.

"What's going on?"

Lu's mother looked surprised, and then said cautiously.

Snapped--

Lu Jianjun slapped his mother hard across the face. She was so spun around on the spot that she fell to the ground, covering her face with a numb expression.

"Look at this bastard you gave birth to, he actually wants to split up the family, he's gone too far!"

Lu Jianjun's neck veins bulged as he roared.

Lu Yang stood up abruptly, blocking his mother's path: "That's enough!"

Lu Jianjun looked utterly astonished: "You dare yell at me! Kid, I'll kill you!"

Lu Yang said expressionlessly, "Do you want me to go to the city to check the results?"

"You...you dare!"

Lu Jianjun raised his hand halfway, but then hesitated and didn't strike, saying in a panic.

Lu Yang said coldly, "Then let's split up the family. After we leave, you can move into the same room as Guan Xiuqin, we won't mind!"

Lu Jianjun's eyes widened immediately, a hint of fear flashing in them.

After saying that, Lu Yang helped his mother up and quickly left the room. There was still a clear handprint on his mother's face.

Lu Yang knew that his mother was a very traditional person, and she wouldn't understand if he talked to her about human rights and equality.

So he said bluntly, "Mom, in ancient times, people believed that a husband should obey his son after his death. Someone like Lu Jianjun is better off dead. You can't rely on him for the rest of your life. You should separate from me and live separately!"