Reborn at 80: From Village Scoundrel to Billionaire

"Lin Weiguo, Liu Bei made a contribution, why didn't you tell me? You made me look like a fool, you did it on purpose, didn't you?"

Jiang Meifeng scolded.

"Wife, I...I forgot!" Lin Weiguo waved his hand and explained.

"You think you can just say you forgot?" Jiang Meifeng grabbed Lin Weiguo's right ear and roared, "Do you even know how much face you've made me lose?"

"Stop! Stop!"

Liu Bei suddenly shouted, "If you two want to fight, go home and close the door. Whether you fight on the bed, rolling around on the floor, or even fighting against the wall, it's none of my business!"

"Now, Jiang Meifeng, there's only one thing you need to do: keep the promise you just made!"

"What...what promise did I make?" Jiang Meifeng was stunned for a moment, then asked in return.

"What promises did she make?" Liu Bei deliberately raised his voice.

"Eat cow dung!"

"Yes, eat cow dung!"

"Eat cow dung!"

……

In an instant, the surrounding parents started shouting and urging them to hurry up.

Jiang Meifeng was so angry that her face almost turned black.

His eyes blazed with fury.

The tighter they pulled Lin Weiguo's ear, the stronger they became.

"Ouch, that hurts! Honey, stop pulling! It hurts so much! If you keep pulling, I... I'll break my ear!"

Lin Weiguo cried out in pain.

It would have been better if he hadn't said anything.

On this note,

Jiang Meifeng had nowhere to vent her anger.

Having found an outlet for her anger, she pulled Lin Weiguo's ear even harder.

"It's all your fault! If you hadn't forgotten Liu Bei's meritorious service, I wouldn't have been so humiliated today!"

"I'll make sure you die!!!"

Talking,

Jiang Meifeng strained frantically, and Lin Weiguo was in so much pain that tears streamed down his face.

Lin Hui, standing to the side, took out a White Rabbit milk candy from his schoolbag and started chewing it.

He acted as if he hadn't seen anything and it had nothing to do with him.

Seeing Lin Hui's indifferent attitude, Liu Bei spoke again.

"Lin Weiguo, although you treat Wanqiu badly, you are still her cousin."

"Out of consideration for our relationship, I'm just giving you a friendly reminder!"

"When you have time, you absolutely must investigate your son's background! Don't let all the money you've spent end up being raised by someone else!"

"Um?"

As soon as this word comes out,

Everyone was stunned.

They were all a little taken aback.

Lin Weiguo and Jiang Meifeng, in particular, were stunned and didn't quite understand what Liu Bei meant.

Lin Wanqiu asked curiously, "Liu Bei, what did you mean by what you just said?"

"Late Autumn, take a close look at that Lin Hui. Does he resemble Lin Weiguo?"

"Hmm?" Lin Wanqiu paused slightly and actually took a closer look.

The more closely she looked, the deeper her brow furrowed. "Isn't it normal for a son to resemble his mother?"

"You're right. Sons generally do resemble their mothers. But besides their mothers, they also inherit some of their father's features. But have you noticed that Lin Hui, apart from resembling Jiang Meifeng, hasn't inherited any of his father's looks at all? What does that mean?"

"Really? Let me take another look!" Upon hearing this,

Not only Lin Wanqiu examined it carefully, but Zhao Chunyan, Su Yuehe, Zhou Jianguo, Mayor Bai, Zhao Shanhe, the teachers, and the parents also looked over to examine it closely.

really,

It really is just as Liu Bei said.

Aside from resembling Jiang Meifeng, Lin Hui didn't inherit any of Lin Weiguo's looks.

The two men don't look like a real father and son at all.

"See? I wasn't wrong, was I?" Liu Bei asked with a smile.

"Liu Bei wasn't wrong, it really doesn't seem like it!" Zhao Chunyan suddenly slapped her thigh and exclaimed, "Oh, I know! Lin Hui isn't Lin Weiguo's child. He's another man's! Jiang Meifeng cheated on him!"

"Nonsense! I...I didn't!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Meifeng panicked and hurriedly denied it.

"Where did I lie?" Zhao Chunyan glanced around. "What does everyone think?"

"I also think he doesn't look like Comrade Lin Weiguo!"

"Hmm, it definitely doesn't look like it!"

"His eyebrows and features are strikingly similar to Comrade Lin Weiguo's!"

……

One sentence after another,

Lin Weiguo's face grew increasingly gloomy as he listened, and the black lines on his forehead became even darker.

Jiang Meifeng was even more flustered and confused.

She quickly let go of his hand, instead grabbing his wrist instead of his ear, explaining, "Weiguo, don't listen to Zhao Chunyan's nonsense. She's trying to sow discord between us. Don't believe her!"

"Then explain why Lin Hui looks nothing like me?"

Lin Weiguo asked a question in return.

"This...this..." Jiang Meifeng paused, then found an excuse, "It's a generational succession. Yes, a generational succession. Unlike you, like your father..."

"Bullshit. Do you think I don't know what my father is like? How does he resemble him?" Lin Weiguo shouted angrily.

"Oh, I see, like your grandfather. Yes, just like your grandfather. It must be."

Jiang Meifeng quickly changed her tune.

"Looks like my grandfather?" Lin Weiguo sneered. "I've never even met my grandfather myself. And you actually say he looks like him? Jiang Meifeng, how could you even think of that!"

"You really think I'm a fool, don't you?"

"Tell me, Lin Hui, whose child is it? If you don't tell me today, I'll beat you to death!"

"Weiguo, I... I really didn't lie to you. Hui'er really looks like your grandfather. I didn't lie to you, really—"

"Slap!" Before he could finish speaking, Lin Weiguo slapped him across the face.

"You—you dare hit me?" Jiang Meifeng was stunned, covering her burning face in disbelief.

"I'm not just going to hit you, I'm going to beat you up!" Lin Weiguo grabbed Jiang Meifeng's hair. "Are you going to talk or not? Whose son is Lin Hui?"

"It's your grandpa's, it's your grandpa's—"

"Slap! Slap!"

Before Jiang Meifeng could finish speaking, Lin Weiguo slapped her twice. "Tell me, or not?"

"It's your grandpa's, it's your grandpa's—"

"It's your mother!"

"grass!"

"Slap slap~" Hearing the word "master" made Lin Weiguo angry, and he slapped him several more times.

The slap made Jiang Meifeng's face swell up immediately.

"You son of a bitch! I'm your wife, and you don't believe me but believe outsiders? And you even hit me? I'll fight you to the death!!!" With a roar, Jiang Meifeng struggled and resisted desperately.

Soon he was fighting with Lin Weiguo.

"Clang!"

The couple immediately fell to the ground.

They grabbed each other's hair and pulled at it in a chaotic, color-matching manner.

"Sizzle~"

Suddenly, Lin Weiguo pulled a clump of Jiang Meifeng's hair off.

"Ouch~ That hurts~ You bastard, I'll kill you!!!"

Jiang Meifeng was in excruciating pain and furious, so she swung her fist and slammed it down fiercely.

"Bang!"

The fist landed on Lin Weiguo's chest, causing him so much pain he felt like he was going to vomit blood.

"You bitch, you dare fight back? I'll beat you to a pulp!"

In a fit of anger, Lin Weiguo also punched Jiang Meifeng in the chest.

Jiang Meifeng was in so much pain that her mouth was wide open enough to fit an egg.

But Lin Weiguo didn't stop.

"Sizzle~"

The next moment, in a fit of rage, he ripped it wildly.

He ripped a large piece off the collar of Jiang Meifeng's clothes, revealing a view of the snowy Tianshan Mountains...