Quick Wear: Raising a baby with the system and abusing the scumbag

Instead, she happily followed her father and new mother on their honeymoon trip.

"Don't worry, I will never let them have a good ending!"

Luo Zhitao made this assurance to the photo frame that the original owner had placed on the bedside table.

Bang bang bang!

There was a hurried knock on the door, followed by a harsh curse.

"Lazy bone! It's already so late, why are you still sleeping?! My son works hard every day to make money, but you sleep until noon every day!"

Luo Zhitao frowned, and the anger in her heart burned again.

The original owner had to get up at 6 o'clock every day to prepare breakfast for Luo An's family. But today, the original owner felt sad, so after making breakfast, she went back to her room and cried for a while.

But in the mouth of the evil mother-in-law Li Guilan, it means sleeping until noon every day?

Putting on her slippers, Luo Zhitao was about to open the door and fight a few rounds with the evil mother-in-law.

The slight stinging pain in her eyes made Luo Zhitao pause.

Her eyes were swollen like two walnuts. Li Guilan couldn't help but become suspicious when she saw it. If she informed Luo An in advance, it would ruin her next plan and would also affect the speed of collecting evidence of Luo An's infidelity.

The most urgent thing, naturally, is to get a divorce first.

The reason why the original owner had not divorced yet was not because Luo An still had feelings for her, nor was it because he was worried that his daughter would lose her mother.

It’s just that Luo An didn’t want the original owner to share the family property, so he had no feelings for her and was dragging on refusing to divorce.

The original owner of Luo An’s current company owned 20 percent of the shares.

Of the two houses now, the larger three-bedroom one is named after Luo An, while the smaller two-bedroom one is named after the original owner.

And all of these were obtained through the joint efforts of the original owner and Luo An.

Ever since the original owner became a housewife, she has lost her source of income.

Luo An would always find various excuses to take away the share of the company that belonged to the original owner.

A small portion of what Luo An earned was kept in his name in case of emergency.

Most of it was transferred to the names of the parents, and the original owner only learned about this from Liu Li a month before his death.

Over the years, Luo An always used the company's difficulties as an excuse to only give the original owner 2,000 yuan a month for living expenses.

Two thousand yuan was needed to support a large family, so the original owner could only save money from himself.

She couldn't even remember how long it had been since she bought a decent piece of clothing.

How long has it been since you enjoyed a delicious meal?

She lived frugally while Luo An was living a life of luxury and debauchery.

Sometimes the cost of a meal is enough for the original owner to live on for half a year...

What Luo Zhitao needs to do now is to find out how much assets Luo An has?

Evidence was collected that Luo An had cheated on his wife many times.

This way, she can take away at least half of the property in the divorce.

Although Luo Zhitao didn't care about that little bit of money, it was what the original owner deserved, and it would make Luo An's family suffer for the rest of their lives.

"I feel a little uncomfortable and want to sleep a little longer. Breakfast is warming up in the pot. You guys eat first..."

Luo Zhitao controlled her emotions and spoke calmly, not wanting Li Guilan to notice the suppressed anger in her heart.

"Not feeling well? I think you are just lazy! What sin did my son commit?! He married a lazy person like you!"

Li Guilan kept cursing outside the door.

If the original owner had not locked the door, Li Guilan would have rushed in and pointed at the original owner's nose and cursed him as usual.

She would not leave satisfied until the original owner apologized with tears.

Luo Zhitao is not the original owner, so of course she won’t cry and apologize.

When Li Guilan has cursed enough, she will naturally stop. It is not a waste of her saliva.

If you find it annoying, you can go into the space and take shelter.

but…

Luo Zhitao looked at the time and thought of a trick.

"It's almost 9 o'clock!"

Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, Li Guilan screamed and stopped cursing.

Soon, the sound of ding-dong was heard in the kitchen.

Probably having breakfast.

At 9 o'clock, the community dance team that Li Guilan joined gathered to dance in the morning.

Li Guilan is very dedicated to square dancing. No matter it is windy or rainy, as long as there are people in the dance team dancing, she will not be absent or late even if it is hailstorming.

There is no trace of the weakness that comes with pain here and there as at home.

There were still 9 minutes before 10 o'clock and there was no movement outside the bedroom door.

Luo Zhitao changed out of her pajamas, found her sunglasses and mask, covered her face tightly, and then went out.

Deliberately avoiding the area where Li Guilan was dancing, Luo Zhitao went to the dance training school where Liu Li worked.

Sitting in the car, Luo Zhitao contacted Ling through the Internet using her mobile phone.

The two briefly talked about their respective situations, agreed on a time and place to meet, and ended the conversation.

After deleting the chat history on her phone, Luo Zhitao also arrived at her destination.

Yuedong dance training school.

In a dance studio, Liu Li stood at the front like an elegant swan, leading a group of teenage girls who danced to the music like butterflies.

Her elegant temperament, beautiful dancing posture, and those seductive eyes can easily make a man's heart beat fast.

The only shortcoming is that her face looks too much like an internet celebrity, and her beauty isn't natural enough.

"Hello, what can I do for you?"

When Luo Zhitao was looking at Liu Li intently, the receptionist finally noticed her arrival and came forward to ask with a professional smile.

"Oh, I came to see my daughter... The one with a bow on her head is my daughter Luo Lexuan."

"Luo Lexuan?"

The receptionist followed Luo Zhitao's direction and her eyes finally fell on Luo Lexuan, the only one wearing a bow.

She was stunned at first, and then a hint of shock flashed across her eyes.

There was a hint of sympathy and a bit of pity in her eyes as she looked at Luo Zhitao.

"They just started the class, and it will take another two hours to finish. You...you sit down first. I'll get you a glass of water. You can call me anytime if you need anything."

The receptionist stammered, wanting to say something but stopping herself, as if she couldn't bear to rub salt into the wounds of this haggard-looking woman.

She was just a humble receptionist. In order to make a living, she had to keep her mouth shut even if something was happening right in front of her.

"Thank you!"

Luo Zhitao could see that the receptionist seemed to know something but didn't talk to her much.

Photos, chat records, hotel check-in records...

All of these zeros are available.

There is no need to go through the trouble of understanding things that you already know.

In just half an hour, Luo Zhitao pointed out a lot of Liu Li's dancing mistakes.

It seems that the most amazing dance teacher mentioned by the Luo father and daughter is just so-so.

It’s just that the Luo family father and daughter have their own filter that makes Liu Li seem unattainable in their eyes.

"Okay, let's take a ten-minute break while the teacher goes to the bathroom."

Seeing Liu Li walking out of the dance studio, Luo Zhitao avoided Luo Lexuan's gaze and followed her.

"Who are you?! Why are you following me?!"

It was class time and the corridor was almost empty.