Little One Tears the Villain’s Script-Chapter 304

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Couldn’t Escape Despite Her Intelligence (3)

After a while, Liang Siyu whispered, “Mom, if you’re accompanying Big Sister, let Dad accompany me. I haven’t seen Dad for a long time, I-”

“Enough!” When she heard her mention her father, Wen Hui immediately lowered her face, slammed the table and said angrily, “I told you not to mention this person in front of me! He is still sick in the hospital, how can he send you to school?”

He was ill, mentally ill, and was now locked in a mental hospital, unable to get out.

Liang Siyu bit her lip secretly. She was very sullen, but didn’t dare to show it.

Originally, she wanted to take this opportunity to see if she could let her father out, but she didn’t think that her mother was really so heartless, and didn’t give him any chance at all. She exploded as soon as he was mentioned, and she even used the method of locking him up in the mental hospital.

This was something that Liang Siyu didn’t expect.

She originally wanted to help her father, so she went to find a psychiatrist to check him. But instead of helping, it ended up pushing him down the cliff faster.

Liang Siyu cried very miserably. For now, she couldn’t think of any other way and didn’t dare to mention it anymore.

Wen Hui made Liang Yuanqing unable to get out of the mental hospital using the excuse of mental illness.

At first, Wen Hui wanted to get a divorce, but that would mean that she had to divide their wealth. She didn’t want to be taken advantage of by this bastard. Even if she got a divorce, she had to make him leave with nothing.

However, Liang Yuanqing had already secretly made preparations. He had properties transferred in advance, and Wen Hui could not get them all back.

She felt very disgusted. She didn’t want to let Liang Yuanqing get away just like this, and she didn’t want to waste so much time going back and forth fighting the divorce lawsuit.

So, she used his own weapon against him. Since Liang Yuanqing went mad and pretended to be mentally ill to get away with it, then she would let him have it his way.

Wen Hui found someone to make a diagnosis certificate for him and declare him mentally ill. He wasn’t allowed to leave the hospital and was restrained under the name of medical treatment. She sent him to a mental hospital and let him enjoy various “treatments” inside.

In just a few days, Liang Yuanqing couldn’t stand all the mental pressure anymore and asked to be discharged from the hospital.

But it didn’t work.

He didn’t know what was going on, but every time Liang Yuanqing applied for a follow-up consultation or to be discharged from the hospital, he would end up diagnosed as terminally ill.

It was always like this one time after another. Always terminally ill, goddamned terminally ill!

Wen Hui originally still kept a card hidden, but he looked as if he was abandoned by heaven and earth.

Terminally ill? Good!

Go to hell, trash!

If it wasn’t because you had to pay a life for a life, Wen Hui would want to do it herself.

…However, the truth of the matter was not that God was making Liang Yuanqing die, but Jiang Xiaoman.

She didn’t really do anything; she just helped Wen Hui at the right moment, and used the Absolute Terminal Illness card.

Compared with items such as the Revocation card and Veritaserum, this kind of card was very cheap, so Jiang Xiaoman was very generous.

No other way around it, she was just too happy to help!

Seeing that Wen Hui was about to quarrel with Liang Siyu, Jiang Xiaoman blinked, interrupting the eye contact between the two of them and innocently said, “That… you may have misunderstood something. Mom, you can go with Little Sister.”

“My uncle has been waiting for me outside for a long time, and he’s urging me to hurry. I’ll go first. Bye bye, Mom.” Jiang Xiaoman turned around and smiled at Liang Siyu, “Bye bye, Little Sister.”

Liang Siyu could barely pull out an ugly smile.

The thing that she wanted, Jiang Xiaoman didn’t care for at all.

This made Liang Siyu particularly frustrated.

She originally thought that Jiang Xiaoman would monopolize her mother, so she used the strategy of retreating to advance. But Jiang Xiaoman didn’t care about this at all.

Now, although her mother was willing to take her to school, she wasn’t smiling at her.

The atmosphere between the two had never been as cold before; Liang Siyu wanted to act coquettish with her but Wen Hui ignored her.

On the other hand, Jiang Xiaoman and Jiang Xing were much more harmonious.

She had always gone with her uncle since kindergarten to highschool.

After getting into the car, Jiang Xing immediately handed her a still warm paper bag, “Here, the green onion pancakes your grandma made.”

“Oh, it’s not just green onions anymore.” Jiang Xiaoman was very surprised. She had purposely not eaten until she was full, and even brought some dipping sauce.

“Your grandmother said, it’s called adding a little bit of cleverness and taking it to the next level1.”

“Uh-huh!” The green onion pancake was very delicious, and Jiang Xiaoman was very satisfied.

After eating, it was almost time to go to school.

Every time school started, regardless of whether it was primary or middle school, the road in front of the school would always be congested, without even any place to park. Two traffic policemen stood on the sides of the road to control the traffic.

There were people everywhere, shoulders bumping into each other. It was very crowded.

Jiang Xing said, “The house that Uncle bought for you is not far from the school, you can even walk from there. Since school have started, you don’t have to live with your mother anymore, it’s inconvenient.”

“Okay.” Jiang Xiaoman agreed.

Grandpa had the Revocation card, so she didn’t have to look after him all day.

After school started, Jiang Xing went back, and Jiang Xiumei stayed here to take care of Jiang Xiaoman, just like before when she was in kindergarten. Although Jiang Xiaoman no longer needed to be taken care of, Jiang Xiumei was not at ease without anyone looking after the child.

In just one week, Jiang Xiaoman fully adapted to the rhythm of life in high school.

Just seven days had passed since the calm and peaceful days started. During the second week, a transfer student suddenly came to Jiang Xiaoman’s class.

It was still the second week of school, but they already had a transfer student. So weird!

Footnote:

1. Remember that clever and green onion sounds similar in Chinese.