strictlysupreme Chapter 734 Resistance
Chapter 734 Resistance
He hated seeing Wang Chenchen's expression right now, and angrily threw his schoolbag, which he had placed on the coffee table, onto the ground.
"I've been talking for so long, don't you understand?"
Wang Chenchen had never been treated like this before.
Both Lu Jiangting and his parents treated him very well.
Seeing that crying and complaining were useless, Wang Chenchen suddenly roared at Lu Jiangting, "What does this have to do with me? Isn't this all the work of you adults? Why should I bear the blame?"
Lu Jiangting was taken aback.
Wang Chenchen continued to shout, "From the time I can remember, you have told me that I am the son of a martyr. I don't actually remember what he looked like, let alone what kind of person he was. It was all you who told me that."
He pointed at Lu Jiangting and said, "Especially you, my mother almost never talks to me about him, it's always you who talks. You're the one who tells me what kind of person he is, you're the one who tells me that you'll be nice to me because I'm his son. Everyone's saying that you're nice to me only because of him."
It was you all…it was you who told me he wasn't my father, that he was my uncle, and then suddenly took back all the kindness you'd shown me. I've always been myself; I didn't do anything wrong, so how did I suddenly become the sinner?
He had been suppressing these feelings for too long. He was no longer a child, so he wrote down all his grievances on paper, then revised and memorized them repeatedly, firmly memorizing them in his mind.
At this moment, he finally roared out.
Lu Jiangting was stunned for a moment.
He always thought of himself as a child and never imagined he could say such things.
Wang Chenchen wiped away her tears and continued her accusations, "You're the ones who say I'm Wang Jianjun's son, and you're the ones who say I'm Wang Jianguo's son. You're the one who's good to me, and you're the one who hates me. You're the one who insisted on taking custody of me, and now you're the one who thinks I'm a burden. Tell me, what did I do to offend you that you treat me like this?"
The questioning left Lu Jiangting speechless.
But so what?
His kindness towards Wang Chenchen had a reason from the very beginning.
Because he was Jianjun's son, and because Jianjun died for him, he couldn't abandon his child.
Given this premise, if he wasn't Jianjun's son, why would he take care of him?
He's not the kind of person who would raise any random cat or dog he picks up on the street.
Lu Jiangting chuckled and nodded, saying, "Yes, I was wrong, which is why I said that I've been supporting you for over a year as payment for my mistake."
“Everyone pays the price for their mistakes. I hate you but I have to support you. That is the price I pay for taking custody of you.”
He pointed to the door and said, "So, can you get out now?"
Wang Chenchen was still just a child, and he was afraid of being beaten when faced with the fierce look on the tall, strong adult's face.
His accusations had exhausted all his courage; he had memorized his lines for a long time before he could finally shout them out.
Seeing Lu Jiangting's cold gaze, he didn't dare say anything and picked up his schoolbag from the ground to go back to his room.
Operation?
Forget it, nobody cares anyway, and he can't do it well anyway, so I might as well not do it at all.
No one spoke to him, no one paid attention to him, and no one cared about him.
He now regrets it and feels he shouldn't have stayed.
The next day, Wang Chenchen went to see Tang Xiaofen.
Tang Xiaofen, who was sweeping the street, was stunned when she saw Wang Chenchen carrying a schoolbag at the intersection.
After saying something to Sister Zhao, he put down the broom and walked towards Wang Chenchen.
"Are you here to find me?"
Wang Chenchen nodded.
"It's so late, why aren't you at school yet?"
Wang Chenchen said softly, "It's okay to go a little later."
Anyway, nobody cares.
Without parental supervision and with poor grades, the teacher will probably give up on him too.
No one would care if he skipped class.
"What do you want from me?" Tang Xiaofen asked him.
"Could you...could you take me home?"
Tang Xiaofen was a little confused. "Take you home? Home where? To your grandparents' house?"
Wang Chenchen nodded.
Tang Xiaofen took a deep breath. "You have to go to school. Why do you want to go back to your grandparents' house when you can stay here and do your best?"
Wang Chenchen whispered, "I want to go home."
That's at least his home; he doesn't have to swallow his anger at Lu Jiangting's place.
He regrets it now; he should have gone with his grandmother back then.
Tang Xiaofen didn't know what had happened to him, but it wasn't hard to guess.
Maybe Lu Jiangting didn't treat him well.
Why is Lu Jiangting treating him badly? It's easy to guess.
From the very beginning, Lu Jiangting took care of him simply because he was Wang Jianjun's son.
Since he wasn't Wang Jianjun's son, Lu Jiangting naturally treated him badly.
“I can’t help you,” Tang Xiaofen said. “I have to go to work, and… I don’t plan to go back there. I’m divorced from your father, and that’s not my home anymore.”
Wang Chenchen hesitated, as if she wanted to say something but then stopped.
Tang Xiaofen: "Is there anything else?"
Wang Chenchen shook her head. "That's all, I'm leaving."
He left dejectedly, carrying his schoolbag.
Of course he knew they were divorced, and he knew what divorce meant.
He couldn't think of anyone else but her.
Tang Xiaofen watched Wang Chenchen's departing figure, sighed, and shook her head.
Just then, Sister Zhao's voice rang out behind her.
"This child is so pitiful, he's ruined now."
Maybe.
But it's none of her business.
Not only is it impossible for her to go back, but even if she did, she wouldn't take Wang Chenchen with her.
She herself is quite pitiful; she can't even sympathize with her own children, so how can she have the energy to sympathize with others?
Just before they were about to leave work, their boss suddenly came over and asked Tang Xiaofen to come to the office after she finished sweeping the floor.
Tang Xiaofen agreed.
As soon as the leader left, Sister Zhao asked gossipily, "What happened?"
"I do not know."
"Wow, is it because you're hardworking that they're going to give you a raise?"
Tang Xiaofen was both amused and exasperated, thinking, "How could that be?"
Sweeping well isn't anything special.
"It definitely won't be because of a pay rise."
"Why is that?"
"I really do not know."
Sister Zhao's gossipy nature got the better of her, and since she had nothing better to do anyway, she decided to go with Tang Xiaofen.
However, she didn't go inside; she just listened from outside.
A knock was made on the door, and a voice came from inside, "Come in."
"Leader, are you looking for me?"
"Yes, your household registration issue has been resolved."
It turns out it was about household registration.
Her household registration was with the Wang family, but now that they're divorced, she naturally has to move it.
But her family definitely wouldn't accept her, and she had nowhere to move even if she wanted to.
Later, when she heard that her work unit could help her transfer her household registration to the city's collective household registration, she went to find her supervisor without hesitation.
The manager said he would look into it for her, and I didn't expect to get a result so quickly.
"Thank you so much, boss. You're so kind."
"I've agreed to accept you, but you'll still need to go back to your hometown and get a household registration transfer certificate from your local police station."