80s Marriage Swap: My Should-Be-Dead Husband Lives On-Chapter 131: My Wife Hung Up on Me

Jiang Jingming glanced at Lu Yao indifferently: "Do you have any objections?"

Lu Yao snorted twice: "No objections, no objections, it’s as if no one has a wife."

Jiang Jingming’s tone was indifferent, "Oh? Then where’s your wife?" 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

The tone was bland and emotionless, but the words deeply hurt Lu Yao.

Lu Yao said irritably: "Jiang Jingming, enough is enough, I’ll call my wife right now!"

After saying this, Lu Yao angrily got up and ran off.

Sang Yu looked helpless: "You guys are unbelievable, not like three-year-olds, why are you still acting like this?"

Jiang Jingming was indifferent: "It wasn’t me, it was him who started it."

Sang Yu shook her head, feeling that they were like kids.

"Eat quickly, it’ll taste bad if it gets cold."

Jiang Jingming maintained his posture of feeding Sang Yu.

Sang Yu backed up a bit and said: "I can eat by myself, you don’t need to feed me."

Jiang Jingming’s expression suddenly turned gloomy: "I just wanted to feed you, do you not like it? If that’s the case, then I understand."

Sang Yu felt that if Jiang Jingming had a tail, it would probably be drooping to the ground by now.

Annoying, she knew he was pretending.

But she still couldn’t help softening.

"I’ll eat, I’ll eat."

Seeing Sang Yu open her mouth, a flash of triumphant pride crossed Jiang Jingming’s eyes.

Jiang Jingming raised an eyebrow as he looked at Lu Yao hiding in the corner.

Lu Yao ground his teeth angrily: "Jiang Jingming, you bastard, you’re doing it on purpose! I’m going to call my wife."

Lu Yao stormed into the living room, picked up the phone, and dialed.

After waiting for a while, the phone was finally answered from the other side.

"Hello?"

A gentle, clear voice sounded.

Upon hearing that voice, Lu Yao aggrievedly called out: "Wife."

"Beep—beep—beep—"

Lu Yao looked at the receiver in disbelief, placed it over his ear again, but all he heard was that familiar beeping tone.

He had been hung up on.

He felt even sadder.

Chen Fang came downstairs to see Lu Yao sitting listlessly on the living room sofa, and asked curiously: "Why are you back?"

Lu Yao shook his head: "Nothing, I’m tired, I’m going upstairs to sleep for a while."

Chen Fang saw that Lu Yao looked completely disheartened and found it odd.

People’s joys and sorrows are indeed so different.

...

Lu Family

"I don’t want to eat this, eating this every day, I’m going to throw up, I want to eat meat!" Song Jiajia lay in bed, looking at the food Lu Ting carried over, with an expression of disgust.

She hadn’t eaten meat in a while, mostly vegetables or tiny bits of meat.

There was really no richness to it.

Now they wanted her to eat these vegetable buns again.

She was sick of them.

"Eat it or don’t, there’s no meat in the house."

Lu Ting was already annoyed being told to serve Song Jiajia, and now Song Jiajia was being picky, making her even more frustrated.

She didn’t have much patience with Song Jiajia.

Song Jiajia: "Don’t forget, you’re here to serve me, I want to eat meat now, go and buy it for me."

Lu Ting was also defiant: "You want meat, what meat, you think just because you’re pregnant you can act like a princess?"

"I don’t care, have your brother buy me meat, if there’s no meat, I won’t eat, may as well starve me to death."

Song Jiajia had come to terms with it in recent days.

For now, she would keep the baby, after all, there was someone to serve her, she might as well enjoy it for now.

Before, she had served his family for so long, it was time for his family to take care of her.

"I don’t care, eat it or don’t, I’m not serving you anymore."

Lu Ting put the food on the table and ran off.

As soon as she ran out, she encountered Liu Fenglan.

Liu Fenglan snapped irritably: "What’s the noise for?"

Lu Ting: "Grandma, I don’t want to serve her anymore."

Liu Fenglan: "You don’t want to serve her, what will you do? Do you expect me to serve her?"

Lu Ting: "She’s too much trouble, I don’t want to serve her anymore."

Liu Fenglan: "You just bear with it for a while, once she has the baby, won’t she be the one serving us?"

Lu Ting said unwillingly: "She can serve me? Anyway, I don’t want to serve her now."

Liu Fenglan pinched Lu Ting’s arm, and Lu Ting cried out in pain.

"If you don’t serve her, who will? If you don’t want to serve, go find a husband, get your dowry back for me, and I’ll handle it, okay?"

Liu Fenglan said impatiently.

Lu Ting stayed silent.

Where would she go to find a husband now?

Ever since she started serving Song Jiajia, she’s been unable to leave the house.

The man she met before, she hadn’t had a chance to see him again.

It’s all because of Song Jiajia, that bitch, why not just get rid of the baby in her stomach, after all, she doesn’t want to give birth.

"What’s the matter, you really want to get married, I’ll find someone for you tomorrow." Liu Fenglan wasn’t joking, she really could find someone.

"I know, I know."

Lu Ting quickly said.

"But she said she wants to eat meat, where would we get meat?" Lu Ting said indignantly, it wasn’t her fault alone.

Liu Fenglan cursed: "That bitch is just picky, really thinks she’s the boss here?"

Lu Ting nodded in agreement: "Exactly, I told her we’re broke, she insists on eating."

Liu Fenglan threw down the broom: "If I don’t show her who’s boss, she’ll really think she’s carrying royal blood."

After saying that, Liu Fenglan strode angrily into the room.

Lu Ting followed, eager to see the show.

Liu Fenglan walked in and saw Song Jiajia lying in bed, the vegetable bun beside her untouched.

"Jiajia, why aren’t you eating?" Liu Fenglan asked, suppressing her displeasure.

Song Jiajia turned over without speaking.

Liu Fenglan ground her teeth: "Jiajia, our family really has no money, we haven’t eaten meat in a while, you know our situation, eat what you can, don’t go hungry, tomorrow I’ll see if I can get some meat."

Song Jiajia didn’t believe Liu Fenglan, she was good at sweet-talking.

Probably the same excuse tomorrow.

"I haven’t had meat for days, I came with so much dowry money, where’s that money?"

Song Jiajia didn’t believe all the dowry money was spent.

Since she came, she hadn’t seen any extravagant spending, so the money must still be there.

With this pregnancy, she intended to keep all the money for herself.

Hearing ’dowry money’, Liu Fenglan’s expression turned odd: "Jiajia, you know our situation, your money was spent long ago."

Song Jiajia sneered: "Spent on what? I’d like to know where in the house we need to spend so much money."

A glint of darkness flashed in Liu Fenglan’s eyes: "Jiajia, your wedding cost a lot, the money was borrowed before, we have to pay it back."

This damned girl, always thinking about that money, if she wants it back, no way.

What’s in her possession will never be returned.