noffsinger Chapter 116 My Ex-Husband Only Loves Me (The End)
Chapter 116 My Ex-Husband Only Loves Me (The End)
Qingmo would never let Xia Yang die so quickly. A man who betrays true love deserves to be torn to pieces.
So she went to Xia Yang and said, "Honey, actually, if you want to survive, you still have to rely on your family. If they're unwilling, you have to make them willing."
Xia Yang's face remained expressionless; he had already accepted the outcome, what else could he do?
Seeing his bright eyes darting around, he added, "Recently, I came across a video of a couple crying online. Their biological daughter doesn't acknowledge them, saying she was given away when she was little. But she is their biological daughter, and now they want to get her back. Netizens don't care about the truth; they only sympathize with the weak and leave comments to defend them."
Whether the speaker meant it or not is unknown, but the listener took it to heart. If one could live, who would want to die?
Soon, Xia Yang started a live stream, playing the victim online. He just wanted to beg his family to save him. He just wanted to live. What did he do wrong?
That's human nature; the weak are naturally tolerated by everyone.
Xia Yang's live stream didn't make much of a splash at first, but Qingmo invested some money in him and bought some fake traffic, and soon his story caused a huge uproar.
The vast majority of netizens overwhelmingly supported him and condemned his family, saying that Xia's father, who was unwilling to even save his own son, did not deserve to be a father, and that the Xia family was cold-blooded and ruthless. Netizens even dug up information about all members of the Xia family.
How pitiful he is! In his early twenties, with a newlywed wife, he still has the best years of his life ahead of him. How heartless must his family be to abandon him?
The Xia family was naturally furious when they saw this. Now everyone knew them, and they were too ashamed to show their faces. Everyone they met looked at them with disdain. This was what was called moral blackmail.
But moral blackmail is not enough to make someone sacrifice their health for the rest of their life to save someone else. The second aunt and third uncle took the child back to their own home.
As for Xia's father and his family, they were pointed at and gossiped about when they went out, and some village women even threw vegetable leaves at them. Public opinion is that terrible; sometimes it can really drive a person crazy.
The Xia family is now like rats in the street, wavering between donating and not donating. In the end, it was Xia's father who stood up first and donated, after all, he is his own son.
Qingmo stood aside with a cold smile. Since this family didn't treat the original owner as one of their own, she naturally wouldn't feel guilty about doing bad things.
Knowing that Xia's father had relented and was willing to donate a kidney to him, Xia Yang was overjoyed. Seeing the effect, his sob story became even more genuine.
Qingmo ate an orange on the side while watching his live stream, and sneered inwardly. To make people despair, you have to give them a little hope first, right? I just don't know if he can bear the fact that it will all end in nothing.
Soon, the hospital arranged kidney transplant surgery for the two of them. The surgery was successful, and there was no rejection reaction after the operation. Everything was developing in a good direction, except that the smile on Xia's father's face seemed a little stiff.
After all, he's rich and only fifty years old. Having another son wouldn't be difficult for him. Now it's like he's lost half his life. How can he not be upset? A son can be exchanged, but a life is one's own.
The stepmother dared not be as perfunctory as Qingmo. She still had to stay in the hospital and take good care of Xia's father. She would occasionally come to the next room to see Qingmo, her eyes filled with envy.
What's there to envy? At least she's after money. Xia Yang is dirt poor. What kind of servant is Qingmo going to take care of? He won't even have any inheritance when he dies. Is she going to inherit his Alipay Huabei account?
Xia Yang couldn't move after his surgery, and someone was needed to take care of him. What to do? Qingmo stretched out her hands and asked Xia's father for money, of course, to hire a caregiver.
As a wife, her main role is to provide companionship.
Want to accuse her live? Sure, let's list out all the evidence of the scumbag's infidelity, the dowry money the original owner received, and how he spent it on Xia Yang. Let's see how pathetic he is, whether he's still worth selling.
Husbands and wives are like birds in the same forest; when disaster strikes, they fly away separately. She has stayed by his side through thick and thin, what more could he ask for? A man should be content.
Xia Yang was noticeably happier after his kidney transplant. Even though he wasn't fully recovered, he kept asking his caregiver to set up his live stream every day.
His persistent efforts finally moved his family; otherwise, what could they do? No one can withstand cyberbullying.
My second uncle has a liver, my third aunt has a spleen, and we're still missing a lung. My second aunt and her family are outsiders, so they have no obligation to donate. But as a father, it's time for me to show my love and support. I'll have to ask Xia's dad to contribute one more time.
Now the whole family is devastated, all of them are sickly, and Grandma Xia is in tears every day. Even so, her precious grandson is still missing a heart.
What could they do? They waited and waited but nothing came. They could only ask Grandpa Xia to die. For the sake of his grandson, he himself was not unwilling. So Grandma Xia personally saw him off.
The good news is that Xia Yang survived and received a heart transplanted from someone in their seventies or eighties. The bad news is that this heart doesn't function well; he's afraid to do anything even slightly strenuous.
Although Xia Yang survived, he became a heavy medication user, taking a lot of medicine every day.
But ever since he recovered, the whole family has been unwell, suffering from a constant stream of illnesses, big and small. The Xia family members started dying from all sorts of inexplicable ailments; even a minor cold could take away a pair of twins from the third aunt's family.
The last one to get food poisoning was Xia's dad. He was really unlucky; he got food poisoning just from eating green beans.
You could say he's sad, he is, after all, he's become all alone; you could say he's happy, he is, after all, a huge inheritance awaits him.
The Xia family is gone, so wouldn't he be the heir of the third branch? Ha, no, at least half of his father's property will go to his stepmother, right?
Women who are after money thrive, while those who are after love are left with nothing but ashes. This is what the stepmother deserves; she likes women like that.
You're too happy too soon. You think you're completely healed? Well, young man, you're not going to get better. You agreed to get it piece by piece, but it has to be piece by piece.
Xia Yang looked at Qingmo in horror, backing away repeatedly. "Wife, wife, what are you doing?"
Qingmo grinned, the chainsaw in her hand crackling. "What are you doing? Heh, honey, don't you think a family needs to be complete? Your family is still missing you."
"You, you mustn't do anything reckless, honey. I'm about to have money, and our lives will be much better soon. Stop making trouble."
To prove her strength, Qingmo first stabbed him, "Do you still think I'm joking? Hehe."
Xia Yang clutched his arm, collapsed to the ground, and howled, "Why? Why did you do this to me?"
Qingmo laughed, and then tears streamed down her face. She raised her hand and placed it on his head, inserting a talisman. In just a moment, scenes from his past life flashed through Xia Yang's mind.
He asked incredulously, "What did you do? Why do I have those memories?"
"Heh, I remember now. That's how you treated me in my past life. Didn't you like to flirt and have affairs? Hmm? Chen Anxia, the white moonlight? Liu Liu, the cinnabar mole? Jiajia, the flying fish?"
Some people drift apart as time goes by. Xia Yang may have loved the original owner, but that was all. He loved too many people.
Qingmo's expression gradually became frantic, scaring Xia Yang so much that he ran away in a panic and hurriedly said, "No, wife, I only love you. It's a misunderstanding, all a misunderstanding. Some things haven't happened yet, have they? I promise, I will be devoted to you from now on. You believe me."
"Ha, I believe you, but only the words of the dead are truly trustworthy."
After saying that, she stopped arguing with him and cut him again and again. In this way, the double-door refrigerator finally froze the person she loved most.
When I love you, I just want to be with you; when I don't love you anymore, I should just leave you one piece after another.
Qingmo placed it in her newly bought villa. The most beloved person should be placed in the most conspicuous position, but no one could possibly open this refrigerator.
He just vanished like that; her beloved husband disappeared.
The entire Xia family is now down to just two Black Widows. What could be happier than getting rich quick and losing your husband?
There are bound to be doubts, but you have no evidence, honey.
The stepmother is quite remarkable; she achieved financial freedom at a young age. What could be better than that?
"Qingmo, see you at the bar tonight. I heard they just got a new batch of double doors, you'll like them."
"Okay, um, I like double doors the most, hehe."
After saying that, Qingmo smiled and glanced towards the kitchen. She really liked it.
Those who betray sincerity deserve to die.
In this life, Qingmo lived happily to the age of 86. Every day, she and her stepmother would wake up and think about where to go for fun. She was a rich and beautiful woman. How could you not love her?
"Ding, congratulations on completing the mission. We will take you away from this world immediately."
"Ding, area score settled: 1000, balance..."
Time flies when you're cultivating; it's time to do tasks again.
"Xiao Wu, let's begin the next task."