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Chapter 2816 Finale
"Zijun, you can't be so listless all the time!"

"That's right, sister. My whole family, including the kids, consists of five people, and we all rely on me to earn these few thousand yuan. You might as well just kill me and sell my flesh!"

Since things had already fallen out, Luo Zijun naturally couldn't continue living in Tang Jing's studio apartment. With nowhere else to go, she had no choice but to go home.

But... this home isn't so easy to return to!

This is just a very old apartment building of about 50 square meters, which was once similar to a tenement building. Although it is described as having two bedrooms and a living room, one of the bedrooms is particularly small.

Moreover, Bai Guang is indeed a good-for-nothing, basically doesn't make any money, and is essentially a live-in son-in-law, so his living situation is very awkward.

Luo Zijun initially squeezed into a small bedroom with her mother, but later she couldn't stand her mother's snoring every day, so she simply moved to the living room and bought a small bed.

But this is inconvenient in many ways. After all, there's a big man like Bai Guang at home who wanders around all day and doesn't work. He just eats and drinks and wanders around aimlessly, sometimes sleeping at home during the day.

If Xue Zhenzhu were here, things would be better; at least it wouldn't be so awkward.

But this man, though old in years, still had a youthful heart and insisted on having a twilight romance. Every morning, he would get up early, put on makeup, and dress up in his finest attire to go out and date.

This is very embarrassing!

Over time, Luo Ziqun became impatient. Even her own sister couldn't stand it. The two of them were in the same room every day, and this sister had a criminal record, so she was always arguing with her.

"Luo Ziqun, what did you mean by that?" Luo Zijun retorted just as confidently. "I helped you pay off a full 200 ​​million back then!"

"In other words, you owe me a full 200 ​​million yuan. You only eat two meals a day and you still have the nerve to talk about it? If I just used that money for rent and food, I could probably live there for decades, right?"

"Did I force you to pay it back in the first place?"

"How dare you say that? If it weren't for you constantly insisting on getting a divorce, would our whole family be in this state now!"

"I'll tear your mouth apart!" Luo Zijun suddenly exploded.

The two sisters immediately started fighting, and no one could stop them, because this time they were really angry. They were pulling hair, slapping each other, and tearing clothes, each one more ruthless than the other.

Everyone has their own reasons.

In Luo Zijun's view, she had helped this family countless times over the past 10 years, and even helped pay off 200 million yuan during the divorce. If she had that money now, she wouldn't be living such a miserable life; she would just be at home healing her wounds!

Luo Ziqun, however, selectively ignored this point. She felt that she worked hard every day, only to end up supporting a family of oddballs.

My mom is stupid, my sister is clumsy, my husband is lazy, and my son is young. There's not a single normal person in the whole family except for me. My salary isn't even enough to feed the whole family. I still have to clean up their messes all the time. I've had enough of this miserable life.

"Get out! Get out of here!" Luo Ziqun shouted.

Luo Zijun is also very ambitious.

"Let's go!"

I regretted it as soon as I went out, because spring nights in Shanghai are still very cold, and I was shivering in the cold wind wearing only thin clothes.

"Click!" I took a picture and posted it on my WeChat Moments.

Chen Junsheng had just finished drinking "silver ear fungus soup" and was lying leisurely in bed when he saw the post on his WeChat Moments. He was filled with regret. Why hadn't he blocked or deleted her back then? This really ruined his good mood!

A simple block and delete can make up for the regret!
"President Chen~" As the alabaster-white skin was revealed before his eyes, Chen Junsheng's heart fluttered and he quickly continued.

He may have given up, but some people still care.

Looking at Luo Zijun's photos on her WeChat Moments, with her pitiful eyes filled with grievance, shivering in the cold wind, He Han felt a pang of emotion.

You know what, Luo Zijun's trick actually worked quite well!
She managed to secure a meal ticket for herself, and then lived the life of a wealthy woman she had enjoyed a few years ago, returning to her previous leisurely lifestyle.

I wake up naturally in the morning, and then, with my nanny by my side, I stroll around shopping malls with an air of nonchalance.

After all, it's easier to change mountains and rivers than to change one's nature. Even after experiencing so many things, as Luo Zijun gradually settled down, her true nature slowly began to surface again.

For her, high heels, clothes, and cosmetics were just numbers. She could buy high heels costing tens of thousands of yuan without batting an eye, and buying five-figure cosmetics online was as commonplace as drinking water. When they first got together, they were sweet, and He Han did have a relatively high income, so she was intoxicated by his "coquettishness" every day and didn't care about the money she spent.

But as time went on, things started to feel a little off. After all, there's a big difference between reality and ideals. After marriage, you face the realities of life, the mundane details of daily living.

The sharp drop in income gradually became unbearable.

"Zijun, can't you take care of the child a little?"

"I'm busy as a dog every day, and I still have to find time to attend his parent-teacher conferences. You don't even answer the teacher's calls. What are you busy with every day?"

"He Han, what do you mean by that?" Luo Zijun felt extremely wronged at that moment.

But He Han was indulging in this kind of coquettish arguing when he was in his 30s. Now that he is 40 and his looks have faded, and he struggles every day, all that's left is a look of disgust on his face.

The work is stressful, and due to special circumstances, the consulting industry is not easy to work in. After all, the overall economic environment is what it is. Companies can go bankrupt at any time, so who has time to come to your consulting firm?

So she gradually lost patience and even began to sympathize with Chen Junsheng, almost as if by some strange twist of fate.

Finally… the script from many years ago was re-enacted.

But this time, there's no second He Han to back you up.

Chen Junsheng, who had long since changed careers, now lives a very leisurely life, carrying birdcages and looking just like a retired old man.

As soon as I got home, I saw my 18-year-old son, Chen Ping, looking conflicted.

"What's wrong, son?"

"Dad, Mom is getting married again and wants me to attend her wedding. Do you think I should go?"

"Well... whether you go or not is up to you. You're an adult now that you've graduated from high school!" Chen Junsheng never stopped his son from seeing his mother, after all, the mother-son relationship was inseparable.

A few days later, with nothing much to do, she even personally drove him to a wedding.

When they arrived, they discovered that Luo Zijun, whom they hadn't seen for several years, was indeed living a miserable life. This was already her fourth marriage. After divorcing He Han, she couldn't find a good partner because she was a mother of two, so she hired a taxi driver.

Having no way to make money herself, Luo Zijun could only resort to a more traditional method to establish herself in the family: having another child.

They got divorced less than two years later.

It's been 25 years now, and it looks like she's pregnant with another child by the chef. That's... really dedicated!

A few years later, Chen Junsheng lost all contact with Luo Zijun. He only heard that she had gotten divorced again. She had married and divorced several times, and her standards for marriage kept decreasing each time.

Years later, Chen Junsheng saw He Han at his son's wedding ceremony.

"Congratulations, Mr. Chen!"

"President He!"

Each of them had a son with them, and they exchanged an awkward glance.

He Han is truly down on his luck now.

As a single father, he no longer has the elite air he had more than 10 years ago. He dresses simply and has replaced his slicked-back hair with a buzz cut. After all, a virtuous wife at home will not cause trouble. During his career slump, he was fortunate to have a wife like Luo Zijun. It's already a good thing that He Han didn't go bankrupt.

In 2065, several decades passed in the blink of an eye, leaving no trace behind.

Chen Junsheng, 84, closed his eyes peacefully surrounded by his children and grandchildren.

The finale...

(End of this chapter)