Chapter 3 The Cynical Guest
When it was getting dark, Li Zhao stopped in front of a small villa, which was the family he married into.
Looking at the villa, Li Zhao's eyes moved again. I remember that a long time ago, he bought a courtyard house in the innermost location of Yanjing City, but now it is probably no one has lived in it for forty or fifty years.
He shook his head slightly and waved the feelings in his mind. Only then did Li Zhao notice that there was an Audi parked in the yard, and the room was brightly lit, and it was obvious that a guest was coming.
At this moment, everyone was sitting around the table. The leader was a man in his forties and fifties wearing gold-framed glasses. He was Li Zhao's father-in-law and Jiang Zecheng. On his right hand was a woman, Li Zhao's mother-in-law, Zhou Ru.
Beside Zhou Ru was a very beautiful woman with picturesque eyebrows and delicate face, and a slight smile on her face. She just looked out the door from time to time, as if she was waiting for something. She was Li Zhao's wife, Jiang Yanran.
"Oh, I didn't expect Yanran to grow up so big, and she became more and more sensible!" On the other side of the table, another woman spoke. She was the former neighbor of the Jiang family, named Hu Hong.
"Your Leilei is not bad either!" Zhou Ru said with a smile. Since she moved away, both families have not seen each other for ten years.
"Oh, you're right, I'm not bragging. My Yang Lei happened to be admitted to the city's land bureau. There are endless gifts. Look at the tea I brought today, 10,000 or 20,000 pounds, which are all given by others!" Yang Lei's mother Hu Hong said from the side.
"Ah, 10,000 or 20,000 per pound!" Zhou Ru said in surprise.
"Yes, oh, by the way, I heard that your Yanran is already married, where is the young man? Why didn't you see it?" Hu Hong said again.
In fact, she had known that Jiang Yanran had married a man or married into a marriage. She had no ability at all. She was living at home all day long and waited for death. Her son always liked Jiang Yanran very much, and she also wanted Jiang Yanran to be her daughter-in-law. Now this happened, she felt a little unhappy, as if the people of the Jiang family would rather marry their daughter to a waste than marry their son.
Today, the Yang family came here just to see what this waste son-in-law looks like, and to take a good look at the Jiang family’s regrets.
"Oh, he, forget it, let's not mention him anymore, let's have a meal!" Zhou Ru's face froze slightly, a hint of disgust appeared in her eyes, and then she waved her hand and spoke.
At this moment, a strange noise suddenly came from the door, and the door was slowly pushed open, revealing a slightly thin body, which was Li Zhao.
The moment he saw Li Zhao, the living room became quiet. The young woman next to Zhou Ru frowned and looked at Li Zhao with some disgust, then turned her head away.
On the other side, Yang Lei, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke, with a hint of contempt in his eyes, "Where did you come from the stinky beggar? I ran here when I was blind. Is this a place where you can beg for food? Get out of here quickly!"
Yang Lei actually knew the identity of the person at the door at the first moment he appeared.
However, Yang Lei likes Jiang Yanran very much and has long regarded her as his future wife. However, he didn't expect that the two of them had only been separated for a few years and were given a first win, which made Yang Lei extremely unhappy.
So now, Yang Lei also specifically wants to teach Li Zhao a good lesson.
Sure enough, after hearing Yang Lei's words, Jiang Zecheng and Zhou Ru both had a hint of embarrassment on their faces, but neither of them spoke.
Li Zhao raised his head, glanced at Yang Lei, then lowered his head and changed his shoes on his own. His clothes were struck by lightning. It was indeed a bit dirty, but it was far from being like a beggar. What Yang Lei said was already very telling.
Yang Lei's face suddenly darkened. For some reason, he saw a trace of indifference from the eyes of this waste just now, as if he was just an ant in his eyes, and it could not arouse his interest at all.
This feeling made Yang Lei become irritable in an instant, "Did you hear it? Get out of here!"
"Do you have the final say in this family?" Li Zhao slowly raised his head and looked at Yang Lei coldly without any emotion.
"You!" Yang Lei was about to speak, but Jiang Yanran, who had been sitting next to him, slowly stood up, "He is my husband, Li Zhao!"
"What!" Even though Yang Lei already knew Li Zhao's identity, he still couldn't stand it when he heard Jiang Yanran say this.
"Yanran, he is actually your husband? Why is this?" Hu Hong next to him said hurriedly when he saw his son's expression, he glanced at Zhou Ru at the same time.
Sure enough, as soon as Hu Hong said something, Zhou Ru's face became even more ugly. She looked up and scolded Li Zhao, "Do you, a waste, think it's not enough to be embarrassed? It's like this ghost!"
"Go and take a shower!" Seeing his mother's expression, Jiang Yanran also frowned and couldn't help but say to Li Zhao.
Li Zhao had already changed his shoes and stood up slowly. He walked upstairs without caring about the words of others, with a expressionless face.
Looking at Li Zhao's back, Jiang Yanran couldn't help but be stunned. Somehow, she actually saw a cold attitude from Li Zhao that she had never seen before, as if she was tired of seeing everything in the world and had lost interest in everything, calm, indifferent, and indifferent, as if everything in the world was not in his eyes.
Chapter completed!