Novel Full Chapter 3322: Suddenly Transformed into a Loving Father
Chapter 3322: Suddenly Transformed into a Loving Father
Trash. Worthless scum!
“I was wrong, I shouldn’t have hit you,” Ma Yongjun immediately said.
“Mm, what else?” Ning Shu casually trimmed her nails with the kitchen knife, even blowing on them afterward.
Ma Yongjun thought for a long time but couldn’t figure out what else—aside from occasionally hitting her, what had he done wrong?
“Tsk, there’s no money left to buy things for the house,” Ning Shu said. “Do you have any money on you?”
Ma Yongjun instinctively wanted to get angry, but seeing the kitchen knife in Ning Shu’s hand, he nodded and said, “I have some money in my pocket. Take it and buy something for the kids to eat.”
Tsk, look at this act. He suddenly transformed into a loving father who cares for his children.
Ning Shu reached into Ma Yongjun’s pants and pulled out a few urine-soaked bills.
Since Ma Yongjun had wet his pants, the money in his pocket had gotten wet too.
Ning Shu: …
Tsk, tsk, tsk.
But even urine-soaked money could still be spent. Ning Shu spread the bills out on the ground. There wasn’t much, just over three hundred yuan.
Still, it was enough to buy something for the kids.
Ning Shu sat cross-legged on the floor, staring at the money while she cultivated.
Ma Yongjun was completely drained of strength. Every small movement caused him pain. Ning Shu sat right across from him, making him feel extremely uncomfortable.
Ning Shu said to Ma Yongjun, “My demands aren’t high. From now on, we live a good life together. You stop hitting me and give some money to the household every month.”
Hearing Ning Shu say this, Ma Yongjun let out a sigh of relief and even felt a little smug. Women—they throw a fit, but in the end, they still have to bow their heads.
No matter what, they still have to submit.
“Alright, we’ll live well together from now on,” Ma Yongjun said to Ning Shu.
Ning Shu glanced at Ma Yongjun’s expression and said nothing.
Being poor wasn’t the worst thing—what was worse was being poor and acting like it was righteous, being evil and thinking it was justified.
A man like Ma Yongjun had no life plan, no stable job, and not even a basic career.
What use was he? What could he do?
Ning Shu took out a hairdryer and dried the money. She needed to spend it quickly—just holding it felt disgusting.
She wrapped the money in a plastic bag, stuffed it in her pocket, and then said to Ma Yongjun, “Starting tomorrow, you go find a job.”
“There aren’t that many temp jobs out there. I can handle my own affairs,” Ma Yongjun said impatiently, his pride hurt.
Ning Shu curled the corners of her lips in disdain, then glanced at the clock on the wall. It was time to pick up the kids.
The entrustor had endless tasks each day—picking up the kids, doing laundry, cooking, and figuring out ways to make money. She made some handicrafts but barely earned anything.
Some days, just scraping together enough for food was tough.
Even the kids’ school fees—Ma Yongjun had never contributed a single cent.
She really couldn’t understand why Ma Yongjun got married in the first place, why he started a family.
It was like he just wanted a housekeeper who would give him children—and when he wasn’t happy, he had a punching bag.
Men like Ma Yongjun should stay single forever. After all, when they got married, they don’t even treat their wives with basic human respect.
They ruin a woman’s entire life.
Scumbag.
Having poor eyesight as a woman really was practically fatal.
Ning Shu picked up the kids from school. When they saw Ma Yongjun, both children looked timid.
Ma Yongjun was thirsty and told his eldest daughter, Ma Lanlan, to pour him a glass of water.
Translator: Kaho