Ruling the Historical Romance Novel as the Female Supporting Character-Chapter 166: The Qin Family’s Planned Drama

In the romance videos from the future, she had seen too many such situations. When time ran out, they’d say they’d already gone to get it, it wouldn’t be missing, and they’d just finish the wedding. Relatives and friends wiould urge, saying missing the auspicious time was bad luck. Once the reluctant one agreed, they’d immediately turn their backs on people after the wedding banquet.

Could they still try these childish tricks with her?

"Gao, Zhu, can you drive?" Su Yijia asked.

"We can!" Zhu Zirui immediately replied.

"Then you and Gao drive. Take Qin Mingcheng with you. Remember, be quick and be back soon. Whatever happens on the road, make sure to take the person to the bank. We can’t keep so many guests waiting. Some people have no manners, but you’ve been with Kaize for so long, you can’t let others play tricks on you." Su Yijia advised in a strange tone.

Qin’s father and Qin Mingcheng glared simultaneously. They were furious enough to want to break her into pieces.

"What are you looking at? Hurry up and go." Gao Huabin pushed Qin Mingcheng.

Qin Mingcheng had been frightened by Gao Huabin before, so he dared not linger and could only leave with an unwilling expression.

Seeing that the situation had already been set in stone, Qin’s father sighed, "Yijia, we’ve given you what you wanted. We’ve emptied our savings for you. You must live a good life with Kaize."

"I don’t need you to tell me; I’ll make my life better with my man. But don’t act pitiful. You and your later wife, both fourth-level workers. I’ve checked; your salary was not only 45 yuan a month, but your unit also had bonuses of 5 to 10 yuan each month. Even if I consider 5 yuan a month, that’s a hundred for the two of you in a month. You’ve been married for 23 years, she changed jobs when she came in. Even if both of you have 23 years of work experience, that’s a total of 27,600 yuan. Even considering your expenses over the years, you should still have at least 20,000. Subtract the 6,000 you just gave me, and you still have 14,000."

Su Yijia didn’t let him sell any pity, directly shaking out the conditions of the Qin family. She had calculated long ago how much money these two had in their pockets. Even if they cared for Qin Mingcheng, they didn’t give him whatever he wanted. That’s why she allowed them to continue working, closing one eye on their doings.

After all, the longer they lived, the more they earned. When these three in the Qin family passed away, all the money would legitimately be in their pockets.

Qin’s father saw the sharpness in Su Yijia’s eyes and knew she was definitely calculating the money in her pocket. Realizing he had talked too much and made mistakes, Qin’s father couldn’t be bothered to speak again. He just grunted heavily, turning his face to the side.

Su Yijia leaned on the wheelchair, gazing at Qin’s father with a sly smile. She noticed Qin’s mother had been gone for about five or six minutes and hadn’t returned yet. Two young men in their twenties had also left the crowd. After nearly ten minutes, they finally returned.

[Host, they just went to conspire with Wei Shufen. When they see you coming out later, they’ll harm you.] 666 anxiously warned.

"Specifics?" Su Yijia asked.

"They’ll both drink spiked alcohol and then drag you into Qin Kaize’s room. When everyone comes to find you, they’ll see what you’ve done. When you’re conscious, they can say it was because you couldn’t bear loneliness and harmed them," 666 explained in more detail.

It seemed that the previous incident where she said she’d go for a blood test left a psychological shadow on Wei Shufen. This time, they intended to turn the victim into one of their own.

Su Yijia pursed her lips, leaned over to whisper to Qin Kaize, and then left the living room.

At this moment, everyone in the courtyard was quiet, even the people in the kitchen were watching the excitement in the living room. Qin’s mother was in the kitchen, guarding the alcohol she had tampered with.

Upon seeing Su Yijia enter, Qin’s mother was about to speak, but Su Yijia swiftly rendered her unconscious with a swift strike.

She ensured no one from the living room could see or hear someone leaving from this side.

Su Yijia lifted Qin’s mother with one hand and quickly carried her to Qin Kaize’s room.

She dropped her on the ground, checked the closed window, confirming it could be opened from the inside. Su Yijia then left, without bothering to close the door. Qin’s mother wouldn’t naturally wake for at least three to four hours, but chances are she wouldn’t wake up naturally at all.

After finishing everything, Su Yijia returned to the living room. The entire process took less than five minutes, and everyone assumed she had just gone to the restroom.

After a while, there was commotion in the courtyard. Zhu Zirui and Gao Huabin looked joyful, while following behind them, Qin Mingcheng appeared dejected, like a defeated rooster.

"Dad, here’s the 6,000 yuan." He handed a thick stack wrapped in red paper, along with a bank passbook, to Qin’s father.

The largest denomination of money in those days was the ten-yuan bill. The thickness of this stack seemed quite substantial.

Especially when they were reluctant to give the money to Su Yijia, the weight of the money in their hands felt even heavier.

Su Yijia didn’t rush them; she just looked at Qin’s father with a tilted head and a smile.

Unable to do much else, Qin’s father could only wave to her.

"Let’s go," Su Yijia said softly, then continued walking toward the chairs in the main hall.

Qin’s father glanced displeasedly at Xia Weiguo, who was still sitting nearby. "Why are you still sitting here?" he scolded.

Xia Weiguo’s expression changed, but he wasn’t an official elder. He started to stand up, but Su Yijia intervened: "Uncle Xia, stay seated."

"I’ve paid," Qin’s father grumbled.

"But your payment is just for the privilege of sitting in that position. However, it’s clear to everyone how Uncle Xia has taken care of Kaize and me. The preparation, the betrothal gifts, and these banquets, these cannot be measured in terms of money; it’s about heart. Those willing to put in their heart will always be stronger than those who force things with money. Moreover, Uncle Xia not only puts in his heart but also his money. He’s been taking care of Kaize consistently for so many years, so sitting there is his rightful place," Su Yijia explained, spreading her hands.

"You’ve had enough! A junior, a daughter-in-law, daring to dictate terms here! Do you have any respect left for an elder?" Qin’s father slammed the table.

Some neighbors nearby wanted to intervene but discreetly glanced at the guests Kaize had invited. They all remained silent, just silently watching the drama. It seemed they were all too used to such matters and wouldn’t particularly interfere in someone else’s family affairs.

They could only swallow back the words that were on the tip of their tongues.

"No, so are you planning to leave now? Please," Su Yijia gestured for him to leave. Regardless of whether she took the money or had him to leave, she wouldn’t lose.