Chapter 175 Setting a trap to deal with my aunt

This meal cost Yan Luoman eight thousand yuan.

The salary she got at Ling's was not that much, but without Ling's as a stepping stone, she would not have met the noble man Kong Ruoruo. Of course, fortune and misfortune go hand in hand, and perhaps Fu Sichen would not have exposed his last property.

The four took the elevator to the underground parking lot.

Yan Luoman pressed the first floor button.

Jiang Ling and Ling Xiancheng looked at each other, and then secretly glanced at Fu Sichen.

Fu Sichen leaned sideways, with a disdainful smile on his lips. He didn't seem to care about the fact that Yan Luoman didn't ride in the same car with him. He even seemed to think that her childish behavior was not presentable.

Jiang Ling said: "Ling Xiancheng and I are getting married next month. I hope you can come to our wedding banquet."

Yan Luoman: "Well, thank you for the invitation, I will definitely be there."

She now does not refuse any banquet, which is in stark contrast to her previous attitude of not liking socializing, because she wants to make money, a lot of money.

The elevator reached the first floor, Yan Luoman walked out, turned his back to them and said, "Then I'm leaving!"

The moment the elevator door closed, she realized that her behavior just now was still stiff. She should face them and say goodbye, but at that moment, she didn't have the courage to look at Fu Sichen.

Ever since Fu Sinian told her that he was Fu Sichen, she seemed to be less unable to let go. The people she had always liked had Fu Sinian's shadow. After suddenly changing to an elite, she couldn't help but feel a little inferior.

Yan Luoman took out his cell phone, looked up the route back to his new home, and walked towards the subway entrance.

I haven't taken city public transportation for many years, and it feels very strange.

It was as if she had finally returned to being a person who couldn't be more ordinary, and reunited with thousands of little fish in her own world.

Yan Luoman rented a house in a rather remote location.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to rent a one-bedroom apartment at the price she could afford.

She still didn't like having roommates. When people were getting along with each other, they had to tolerate each other. When she and Fu Sichen were getting along, it was Fu Sichen who was more tolerant. He tolerated her laziness and her stupidity. In the end, his industry was exposed and he was targeted. He didn't ask her to compensate him, but just chose to leave her, the scourge.

And what about her tolerance towards Fu Sichen? She didn't seem to have given anything to him, and she had made so many promises, but none of them came true.

It was almost eleven o'clock when Yan Luoman finished tidying up the house. She felt hungry again for some unknown reason. She opened the refrigerator and found it was empty, so she had to order takeout.

While waiting for the takeaway, she touched her flat belly. She had been feeling hungry these days. Could she be pregnant?

Her heart was beating wildly and she bought another pregnancy test stick online.

When the pregnancy test stick arrived, her midnight snack had not yet arrived, so she immediately ran to test it.

While waiting for the results, she didn't know why she was so nervous. She didn't know whether she was looking forward to it or afraid.

She was a little crazy, thinking that it would be nice to have a child with Fu Sichen. At least she could see him through the child...

"Snapped!"

She slapped herself hard, trying to wake herself up. A child should be an independent individual and should not be taken for granted by anyone.

But there was no need for her to worry about it, because the results came out and she was not pregnant.

Somewhat lost.

Soon the midnight snack arrived, and she gambled away all in again without a care in the world.

Fu Sichen sent a message: "Ten o'clock tomorrow morning."

Yan Luoman replied: "Yes."

Only then did Yan Luoman remember to call Yan's father.

When the call was connected, Yan's father was still awake and his voice was clear. He said, "It's okay, it's just that my blood pressure is high again."

"Who made you angry again?" Yan Luoman asked.

Father Yan sighed: "She lives with your grandmother now."

Yan Luoman knew it very well. Even if she didn't live with her grandmother, she would be angry and have problems, let alone now that they lived with her every day.

"Did she say anything? Did she show any regret?" Yan Luoman asked.

"No, when I came to the hospital today, your aunt and grandmother kept making sarcastic remarks in my ears, and your mother didn't say a word, she just cried. Manman, are you really divorced from Fu Sinian?"

"Ah."

"Why this time?"

"I'll call my aunt." Yan Luoman didn't answer and hung up the phone.

My aunt picked up the phone quickly and said, it seems things have been uneasy at home lately as no one is asleep so late.

"Manman, why are you so confused? Si Nian is such a good person, why do you want to divorce him just like that?" The aunt said earnestly.

"Aunt, Fu Sinian was kicked out of the house with me."

Yan Luoman only said this one sentence, and the aunt seemed to have lost her breath.

After a long time, the aunt asked again: "Is it because of this incident that Si Nian..."

"Well. Aunt, even my father can't stand it. Do you think Fu Sinian can stand such a family?" Yan Luoman's voice was gloomy. "Aunt must be happy, right? She made our family break up, she is happy, right? Even my good marriage was destroyed by me. Aunt, have I dug up her family's ancestral graves?"

Yan Luoman said this, tears streaming down her face.

My aunt felt distressed. "She has been spoiled since she was a child and can't stand others having a good life. But this is really too much. I..."

In fact, there was nothing the aunt could do. After all, the younger aunt was their common mother. How could she be unfilial?

Yan Luoman's faint crying voice was heard.

The aunt also choked up: "Manman, why don't you come back? Your mother is sick and needs someone to take care of her."

"Aunt, where should I live when I go back?" She choked even more.

My aunt choked for a moment.

Yan Luoman hung up the phone.

In my aunt's opinion, Yan Luoman hung up the phone helplessly at this moment.

Yan Luoman quickly searched for photos of dilapidated neighborhoods on the Internet, edited them, and found photos of a neighborhood with nine empty spaces, with a poor interior, and the text: "Finally I have my own little home, happy/expression"

Soon there were many likes and concerns in the circle of friends.

"Manman, what happened to your family?"

“Are there still such poor places now?”

……

Some old classmates, relatives and friends sent their expressions of concern. They were not really concerned about Yan Luoman’s current situation, but were more curious about why Yan Luoman was so down and out.

Yan Luoman sent over paragraphs of tearful voice explanations.

Everyone responded indignantly: "How can there be such a biased mother?"

"This kind of aunt should be put in a pig cage!"

"Manman, I'm going to visit my aunt these two days. I have to talk to her. How can she destroy the family of one daughter for the sake of another daughter?" a relative comforted her.

……

Yan Luoman was busy for two hours, turned off his cell phone to silent mode, and fell asleep peacefully.