After saving milfs, they all want to own me-Chapter 239 - 110 ✩✩✩✩✩ Save Aunt Zhao again, ignore one week’s time_4

Chapter 239: 110 ✩✩✩✩✩ Save Aunt Zhao again, ignore one week’s time_4

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"See if there’s a chance tonight."

"Got it, Aunt."

Li Zhiyan spent the morning alone, which left him somewhat disappointed. He deeply missed the natural, fragrant aroma of home-cooked food.

No wonder Liu Xiaoxiao was so captivated. After receiving the wild bonus, Li Zhiyan checked today’s store earnings, which had already surpassed 5,000.

The bar’s business was thriving today. Without much effort during the morning, he’d made 10,000 yuan, leaving him in high spirits.

In the afternoon, Li Zhiyan headed straight back to his home. Just as he arrived outside the residential complex, he saw Shang Shunsheng and Liu Yan storming into the property angrily.

The two were loudly cursing Zhao Shumin.

"That vile wench! She made so much money; today we’ll make sure she coughs it all up!"

Greed filled Shang Shunsheng’s eyes. His own mother was raking in money daily but refused to spend any on him, which left him full of resentment.

He desperately wanted to grab Zhao Shumin and beat her up—only that would alleviate his anger.

"Exactly! That vile wench! She’s clearly rich but stingy when it comes to giving us any. Today, she must hand it all over. What kind of mother does that?"

Their anger was intense, as though Zhao Shumin had committed some heinous crime.

"But Li Zhiyan—that bastard—he won’t come back, right?"

"Relax, that bastard is at work around this time; he doesn’t have time to come home."

Soon, they reached Zhao Shumin’s door. Shang Shunsheng knocked on the door, intending to trick her into opening it.

"Who’s there?"

"Delivery."

Shang Shunsheng said, pinching his nose to change his voice.

"Leave it at the door."

Zhao Shumin sensed something was amiss. Deliveries were usually left at the pickup station; no courier would climb the stairs to deliver a package. Clearly, something was off.

"Mom, it’s me!"

Shang Shunsheng called out. He realized there was no way he’d fool her. After what had happened last time, his own mother was clearly very wary of him.

"It’s you. Go away."

"I don’t want to see you."

Over the years, Zhao Shumin had worked hard to earn money, mainly to help Shang Shunsheng get married and start a family. But the previous incidents had left her completely disillusioned.

Now, she no longer wished to see her son.

"Mom, don’t be so cold-hearted. You’ve got such a big savings account and you’re making all this money online. Your son needs to get married; how can you not give even a dime?"

"What kind of mother are you?"

"You’re not even fit to be called a mother."

Zhao Shumin’s formerly radiant face turned pale.

"Get out!"

Her outburst provoked Shang Shunsheng’s fury.

"You old hag!"

"You don’t know when to back down, do you? Today, I’m going to break in and beat you to death. Let’s see if you’ll hand over the money then!"

With that, Shang Shunsheng began kicking the door aggressively.

This was an old residential complex, and the wooden door wasn’t particularly solid. Under Shang Shunsheng’s relentless kicks, the door soon began to tremble and weaken.

Feeling desperate, Zhao Shumin retreated to the kitchen and grabbed a kitchen knife, preparing to fight Shang Shunsheng to the death.

"You just wait, you old hag! Once I get in, I’m going to beat you to death! Flaunting yourself shamelessly online—don’t you have any sense of decency?"

"My dad didn’t beat you nearly hard enough!"

Liu Yan, who had longstanding animosity towards Zhao Shumin, joined in the barrage of insults.

"You shameless wench! Got yourself a boy toy who could be your son. What an unrepentant skank!"

The two were crude and ignorant, perfectly suited for each other.

The relentless insults from her own son cut Zhao Shumin to the core.

Tears streamed down her face. As the door was about to give way, Li Zhiyan, who had secretly recorded everything on his phone, charged at the two door-kickers.

With two swift kicks, Shang Shunsheng and Liu Yan were knocked to the ground instantly, followed by a thorough beating.

Soon, both of them were left bruised and battered.

Li Zhiyan then called the police.

...

By three in the afternoon, Li Zhiyan and Zhao Shumin had left the police station.

Shang Shunsheng and Liu Yan had been detained.

Li Zhiyan looked at Zhao Shumin, who appeared utterly dejected, and felt a deep sense of pity for her.

Every insult from Shang Shunsheng towards Aunt Zhao was a massive blow to her.

"Aunt, don’t be sad. They’re in custody now."

"Hmm. Xiao Yan, do you think Aunt is paying for sins from a past life? Why is my fate so bitter in this life, having a son like this?"

Li Zhiyan gently wrapped Zhao Shumin in an embrace.

He loved the feeling of her soft, fragrant warmth. Though the weather was hot, he still enjoyed holding Aunt Zhao like this.

"Aunt, none of this is your fault. You’re the most wonderful woman in the world; you were surely a good woman in your past life, too."

"You silly child..."

"You just can’t behave!"

Seeing Zhao Shumin’s red lips, Li Zhiyan couldn’t resist and kissed her.

"You naughty boy, we’re outside."

"Doesn’t matter, Aunt. I want to kiss you right here; nobody will see."

After glancing around and confirming there was indeed no one nearby, Zhao Shumin wrapped her arms around Li Zhiyan’s waist and kissed him back.

By now, their kisses were deeply practiced, and both could fully understand each other’s emotions.

When performed with perfect harmony, the experience was immensely pleasurable.

As Li Zhiyan held her, Zhao Shumin felt her inner heat intensify uncontrollably.

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