With the system in place, who would spoil your whole family?

Su Jiandang found some Iron Medicinal Wine and gave it to Su Jingchu. "This wine is very powerful. Just apply a little bit and it will heal quickly. Do you apply it yourself? Or should I help you?"

Su Jiandang has always treated the Su Jingchu and Su brothers as three-year-old children, so they have no privacy in front of him and can say anything.

The Su Jingchu brothers could even walk around in just a pair of shorts in front of their parents without feeling shy at all.

Su Jingchu really wanted Su Jiandang to help him, but thinking about how painful it would be, he was afraid that he would be too heavy-handed, so he decided to do it himself.

Su Jingchu lowered his head to check and saw that it was swollen.

He was scared and didn’t know if it would affect his future fertility and life.

He quickly shouted to Su Jiandang outside the living room, "Dad, it's swollen, what should I do? Will this have any impact?"

"Apply it first and see if the swelling goes down. If it doesn't, go to the hospital."

Su Jingchu carefully applied the medicine to his brother with trembling hands, and a few cries were heard from time to time.

"Bang..." Su Jiandang knocked on Lu Manshu's door, "Come out!"

Lu Manshu asked Rourou to look after her brother, and she opened the door and went out, "What's the matter?"

"You are so cruel! Do you want our Su family to be childless? You actually hit us so hard!"

"Look at the corner of my mouth!" Lu Manshu pointed at the corner of his own mouth and asked Su Jiandang to look.

Su Jiandang took a look and yelled, "Think back then, I beat your mother every day. The worst time I beat her so hard that she had to lie in bed for several days. She never dared to fight back. After I beat her, we lived in peace for decades. You should learn from your mother how to be a good wife."

"My son hit you twice, so what? Why did you fight back? You did something wrong, so you deserved to be beaten. Next time he hits you, you must not fight back, and you must reflect on why you were beaten. You deserved to be beaten!"

"You kicked your husband's vitals now, which may affect his fertility in the future. If his fertility is affected, you will be responsible for his lower body."

Lu Manshu was pregnant with seven daughters. She gave birth to one and aborted six. She only gave birth to a son in the eighth pregnancy.

She beat her six daughters, causing irreversible damage to her body. Now that she finally has a son and a daughter, she will not ruin her body anymore.

But what Su Jiandang meant was that he seemed to want her to continue giving birth.

Lu Manshu objected immediately, "Anyway, he already has a son and a daughter, and he won't have any children in the future. If there are sequelae, it's not a big problem! Besides, he was the one who hit me first, and I was just defending myself, so I don't need to be responsible for him."

The veins on Su Jiandang's forehead throbbed. "We only have one son, it's not enough. We must have another son. Ah Yan must also have another son."

"Giving birth to so many sons, are you planning to inherit your pots and pans?"

No matter how useless the Su Jingchu brothers are, in the eyes of Su Jiandang and Song Yingxia, their sons are always the best.

"My two sons have such good genes, it would be a waste if I didn't have two more offspring!"

Such a loser actually said that he had good genes.

Lu Manshu sneered, "He is a coward, a bully at home, and he is like a quail outside, silent and daring not to say a word when someone steps on his toes. Do you want to pass on his cowardly genes from generation to generation? Don't harm your descendants, okay?"

"Luckily you were born a few decades earlier. No one in your life got divorced before you, otherwise your wife would have divorced you long ago. Also, your loser son is still single because I was blind to fall in love with him. Otherwise, he would have remained single."

"You already have two grandchildren, but you're still not satisfied and want more. You should wake up. The gender ratio gap between men and women is getting bigger and bigger, and there are more and more bachelors in society. Even if this generation won't be childless, your family will be childless one day."

She actually dared to curse that the Su family would have no children or grandchildren. She must be tired of living.

Su Jiandang jumped up, gasping for breath, picked up a children's toy phone on the coffee table and threw it at Lu Manshu.

"Your Lu family will definitely be childless, but my Su family will not. I have lived for decades and have never seen such a dark person. You must give me another grandson, otherwise, I will ask Ah Chu to kick you out of the house."

Lu Manshu sneered, "Oh, if I remember correctly, you were the one who asked your son to divorce his first marriage, right? I almost forgot. You are the best at doing things like this."

"Just ask him to divorce me. I'd love to. I've had enough of this kind of family. After the divorce, your son will be married for the third time. I don't think anyone would be so blind as to marry into such a family. Just ask your son to divorce me, okay?"

Su Jiandang thought Lu Manshu would be afraid of being kicked out, but she was not afraid and even made sarcastic remarks.

He angrily went to the utility room to find Su Jingchu again, "Ah Chu, you should divorce that woman. That woman is so bad, she makes a lot of noise at home every day and makes our family a mess. Divorce her and find a good one later."

Su Jingchu's face turned pale from the pain, and he was almost half dead. He lay on the bed dying, without the strength to speak. He just stared blankly at the end of the bed.

Su Jiandang kicked his bed board. "Did you listen to me? I told you to divorce her, did you hear me?"

Su Jingchu had never thought about divorce, nor did he dare to think about it. After all, with his salary of three or four thousand yuan, how could he possibly support so many children?

"Dad, I listened to you and got a divorce in my first marriage because we had no children. Now I have a son and a daughter. No matter what, I will not get a divorce." Su Jingchu looked at the light box on the ceiling and answered lazily.

"Are you crazy? That woman makes our lives miserable every day. Enough of this. I don't want to see her anymore."

"Dad, if you don't want to see her, then I will take your grandson and move out, and I will never let you see your grandson again." Su Jingchu threatened Su Jiandang.

He couldn't live a day without Su Jiandang seeing his grandson. "You bastard, you make me so angry, so angry."

Su Jiandang kicked Su Jingchu's bed again, then slammed the door and left.

The system reminded Lu Manshu again, and she successfully angered the Su family again.

Among them, Song Yingxia and Su Jingchu's anger points both reached 100 points. Su Jiandang's anger point reached 95 points, and Su Jingyan's anger point reached 80 points. The total anger points of the four people reached 375 points.

Lu Manshu earned another 375 million yuan, which was enough to make back all the money he spent on buying the G-Class, with some extra.

So far, her total bank balance is 2089 million.

Looking at so much money, she smiled in her dream.

Su Jingchu in the utility room couldn't sleep all night. When he heard Lu Manshu's clicking sound, he thought she was still awake.

Three hours later, Song Yingxia came back in a wheelchair.

As soon as she entered the door, she scolded Lu Manshu to herself again.

Song Yingxia ordered Su Jingyan to call Lu Manshu out.

Song Yingxia had X-rays, a plaster cast put on, some medicine prescribed, and she rented a wheelchair. Including the deposit, the total cost was 4800 yuan.

"Pah..." Song Yingxia slapped the hospital receipt on the coffee table, "This is the cost of tonight, you can reimburse me."