Master, Your Wife Has Become a Super Star Through Fortune-Telling-Chapter 30 - 32: Aftermath

"PFFT!"

Su Yuanyuan burst out laughing.

"You old hag, you sure are ugly, but you’ve got some wild tastes."

With a great weight lifted from his heart, Mr. Su abandoned his earlier thought of forcefully taking the photos. Instead, he made a phone call. Starting today, he would make the Chen Family pay!

[People this scummy are honestly pretty rare!]

[So disgusting. She just threw it right out. If Master Bailian hadn’t helped Yuanyuan...]

[Yeah, that ugly thing should just go die!]

After making the call, Su Changjun and his family bowed to Su Nian once more.

Then came a flood of gifts. Carnivals appeared on the screen one after another.

This continued for about five minutes, during which Su Nian received over twenty Carnivals.

[So rich, I’m so jealous!]

[I want to be rich too!]

[What’s wrong with this world? It’s so ungrateful. Does it just have to have one more poor person like me?!]

[There are so many rich people, why can’t I be one of them?!]

Su Changjun shot to the top of the supporters list, becoming the number one "Big Bro."

"Thank you, Heavenly Venerate!"

"Thank you for helping me find my daughter and for handling so many things for us!"

Su Nian smiled faintly. "You’re welcome."

The Su Family left, but before they did, Su Changjun left a "gift" for the couple.

Mrs. Chen, as if she had gone mad, rushed back into the house and rummaged through everything, but she couldn’t find the photos anywhere.

Afterward, once Su Yuanyuan was gone, Mr. Chen and Mrs. Chen often fought. At first, it was Mr. Chen beating Mrs. Chen, but later it devolved into them beating each other.

Thanks to Su Changjun’s efforts, the photos of the two of them spread far and wide. The Chen Family’s reputation in the village was now lower than dirt.

Moreover, the Chen Family still owed Limping Li’s family money. Back then, the Chen Family had thought Su Yuanyuan’s marriage to Limping Li was a done deal, so they had already spent more than half of the so-called betrothal gift.

Now they couldn’t produce the money to pay it back. To repay the betrothal gift from Limping Li’s family, they had no choice but to go out and find migrant work.

The children at home were slightly less affected, but the impact was still severe.

Only after being cursed at by countless people did they learn that the "big sister" they had ordered around like a maid their whole lives was actually a child their mother had stolen.

And Mrs. Chen blamed Mr. Chen countless times.

"This is all your fault for being so heartless! If you hadn’t insisted on marrying Zhaodi off to Limping Li, maybe she’d still be willing to work and support us!"

"What are you saying, you bitch! If you hadn’t been so greedy back then and brought this unlucky jinx into our lives, would we have ended up like this?"

"And isn’t it because you’re stupid? If you had been even a little bit nicer to her, when her real parents came looking, we could have gotten hundreds of thousands out of them, easy!"

"Stop spouting bullshit! Let me tell you, have you got your eyes on that man again, you slut!"

As they argued, the two started fighting once again.

Mr. Chen and Mrs. Chen fought three hundred rounds a day. At first, Mrs. Chen wanted to run away, but no matter where she went, someone would recognize her. Some people could even pull up the photos of her sleeping with other men.

So she could only come back. Although she hated Mr. Chen, she had no choice but to scrape by and live with him.

And in the future, Mrs. Chen could only remain entangled with Mr. Chen. Neither of them could find a new partner, and besides, there was that famous saying.

They couldn’t separate "for the sake of the children."

It seems "for the sake of the children" often becomes an excuse to avoid divorce.

They couldn’t—or rather, didn’t dare—to just come out and say it was because they were afraid they couldn’t find anyone better, or because they had no money.

They all shared one noble-sounding reason: ’If it weren’t for the kids, I would have divorced you long ago...’