Contract Marriage: Billionaire and His Deaf Wife-Chapter 1185: Deserved Punishment (5)
Upon hearing this, Ou Shihua started trembling all over. Someone was looking for his own son, indicating that his son was being hunted and deep in crisis. And this woman, his wife, his son’s own mother, not only had she pushed their son into the abyss back then, but now she was cooperating with the other side, ready to force their son out to die for a bit of money!
Ou Chunhua opened her mouth; she indeed did not expect the other party brought her here for this purpose. She originally thought that her and the other party’s goal was in line, to come after Gu Nuan, and she only wanted to get her own son back.
"No, I didn’t—" Just as these words slipped out of her mouth, Ou Chunhua’s face was met with several loud slaps.
Ou Shihua hit and kicked her: "Do you want to kill my son? I’ll beat you to death first today! You are the most disgusting and vicious woman on earth!"
"No, it’s not true!" Ou Chunhua held her head with both hands, screaming, "Don’t listen to her nonsense, it’s not like that."
"Whether it’s true or not, just check your account and you’ll know, as you said yourself, there’s an account to check. And those people never do unprofitable business. The money they put in your account, Mrs. Ou, can be taken back like magic at any time, as easily as it appeared in your account, in just a matter of seconds. So, I’ve already informed them that I owed Mrs. Ou a lot of money, which needs to be paid back by myself, without anyone else substituting me. They should be taking it back."
Gu Nuan’s words might not be clear to others. But Ou Chunhua understood it perfectly.
Those people didn’t really deposit money into her account; they were waiting for her to finish the task to their satisfaction. However, Gu Nuan went back and told them they had sent an idiot, and we can imagine their mood, easily taking away the money given to her. How could it be impossible?
Gu Jinrong keeps his word, a penny returned for every ten thousand.
Ou Chunhua took several deep breaths, finally realizing and understanding everything. Since she had started manipulating her husband’s company’s stocks, Gu Nuan had been waiting in the wings, waiting for her to be driven into a corner step by step.
"You—" Ou Chunhua looked at this girl in front of her, who had declared a debt repayment pledge ten years ago and was laughed at and driven away by her, suddenly burst into laughter, then sat on the floor, letting Ou Shihua hit and kick her.
Ou Shihua himself was also tired from hitting, and with so many people watching around, it was like airing dirty laundry. He stopped when he had no more strength left and turned around, saying, "As long as my son hasn’t come home for a day, I won’t let you off!"
Ou Chunhua’s lips curled weirdly: "Don’t say it’s just you, I won’t let anyone off. No one will know how much I love my son—"
On the scene, no one believed she loved her son.
The door opened. Ou Shihua walked out, hands behind his back. As he descended the steps, he saw Ou Yanan walking back.
Ou Yanan looked a bit dazed, probably having unconsciously walked back here. Now suddenly faced with Ou Shihua, he furrowed his brows and turned his face away.
There was nothing left to say. He was not a child of the Ou Family, not Ou Shihua’s son.
At this moment, Ou Shihua’s eyes suddenly darkened, and he walked toward him.
Gu Dad and Gu Mom, watching this scene from inside the house, felt a surge of tension in their hearts: the young master of the Ou Family was now their biological son.
"Yanan, come back with me," Ou Shihua’s extended hand rested on Ou Yanan’s shoulder.
Ou Yanan turned back, looking at him with a bit of doubt.
