"It's no different from when I was with my own family. They did not give me money, but perhaps they thought that I didn't have anything to spend it on. "I heard that you used to manage all the assets of the Zhuang family. That was quite clear. Where did all your money go? Didn't you leave a small treasury for yourself?" Cen Shuang suddenly became energetic when she talked about money. She pointed at Zhuang Hong on the bed and said, "Did you give the card and the money to your mother without telling me? You only know how to side with your mother."
After venting her anger, her mood was much better. She leaned on Zhuang Hong's chest and whispered, "Actually, your mother is not bad." After saying that, she felt deflated and fell asleep without moving.
Every morning when Cen Shuang woke up, Lan Yibai would come to the room and help her change Zhuang Hong's clothes. Although she told Cen Shuang to do it, it was obvious that she did not expect her to do it well. "Why is it purple?"
Lan Yibai frowned as she looked at the mark on her son's arm. She felt that she wronged him as a mother. How did she not know that he was injured?.
Cen Shuang looked guilty as she gazed at Zhuang Hong. "I must have accidentally bumped into him."
"I did not take good care of him."
"Mom, it's not your fault. I did not take good care of him either." She had, in fact, pinched him when she was venting her anger.
Lan Yibai had just taken the ointment from the medicine box when Cen Shuang ran over eagerly. "Let me do it. I'll take better care of Zhuang Hong in the future."
When she said that, Lan Yibai thought that the child had gotten the hang of it. She handed the ointment to Cen Shuang and prepared to take off Zhuang Hong's pants. Cen Shuang was so scared that Cen Shuang quickly pushed Lan Yibai aside, afraid that she would see the mark on Zhuang Hong's thigh. "Mom, I'll do it. I'll get better at it if I do it a few more times."
Lan Yibai's expression became even more tender. "School is starting tomorrow. Let's go to the mall in the afternoon."
Lan Yibai took a gold bank card and placed it in her hand. She bent down and left with the basin. Cen Shuang looked at the card in her hand and was slightly stunned. 'I was just talking about not having money last night, and I got this card today. Could it be that there's a camera in the room?'
In the afternoon, Cen Shuang came back after spending hundreds of thousands of yuan. She displayed the true nature of the young miss to the fullest. She did not lack anything now. She even bought herself two new dresses. At night, Cen Shuang was bold as she lay in bed. She rested her head on Zhuang Hong's waist, ate a plate of frozen grapes, and said, "Your family is richer than ours. I mean, when the Cen family was rich, they were not as rich as the Zhuang family. When my father was alive, he did not give me this much pocket money. Your mother gave me a card that's good for a million yuan. Do you think you'll want me to pay it back later on?"
Cen Shuang crossed her legs and turned to look at the man who could not move. She brought the half-eaten grape skin to Zhuang Hong's mouth and asked "kindly", "Do you eat grapes?"
After saying that, she put the grape skin on Zhuang Hong's mouth and smiled. "Although you can't eat it, you can smell it." 'Spending your family's money and bullying your family is so much fun.' Suddenly, the door opened. She was so scared that she hurriedly put away the grape and pretended to cover Zhuang Hong with a blanket.
"It's so hot. If you cover him with so many layers, he'll get a prickly rash." Lan Yibai's voice came from behind her.
"Mom, you're here."
"You're starting school tomorrow. I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to rest well, so I poured you a glass of milk." After saying that, she saw Zhuang Hong's face and said with a smile, "Zhuang Hong's complexion is much better compared to how it was a few days ago. Even his lips have moistened quite a bit."
Cen Shuang said with guilt in her voice, "It must be because you took good care of him, Mom."
"I'm not the only one who's taking care of him. You are also very attentive." Cen Shuang felt guilty after hearing Lan Yibai's words. She was just torturing Zhuang Hong a moment ago. Thinking of the card that she had been given, she felt that she should indeed treat Zhuang Hong a little better.
"Mom, please take a seat." Cen Shuang got off the bed and handed over half a plate of cold grapes to Lan Yibai. She smiled and said, "You eat the grapes."
"It's so cold. Girls should not stay up so late. Let the chauffeur drop you off tomorrow. If there's anything else you need, you can tell me. Apart from Zhuang Hong, the Zhuang family won't let you down." Lan Yibai's gaze landed on Zhuang Hong on the bed. When would her son wake up? Lan Yibai's previous words were a promise and a warning to her. She told her that she would do very well in the Zhuang family. She would live better now than before. At the same time, she was expected to be faithful, and she was not allowed to cuckold her son. Cen Shuang obediently nodded and agreed to be a good wife. As soon as Lan Yibai left, she immediately glared at Zhuang Hong.
"See, your mother said it again. I've only been here for a few days and she's already said that a few times. It's not like I seduced your cousin. Is it my fault for looking like this? Ugh, this makes me mad. Are you on your mother's side too? I won't let you sleep on the bed any longer." Cen Shuang kicked Zhuang Hong angrily. She did not know how hard she had kicked him, but there was a clear 'thump' sound as Zhuang Hong's head collided with the bedside table.