CHAPTER 633: CHAPTER 633: THIS DEPENDS ON MY LOVED ONE’S INTENTIONS

"Completely indifferent to whether I live or die, since your family looks down on me so much, I might as well divorce Zhou Weimin and avoid being tormented to death in this house!"

"Who are you trying to scare? Reporting me to the Women’s Federation again and bringing up divorce, do you think I’ve lived all these years for nothing? Do you think that after leaving you, my son, Zhou Weimin, won’t be able to marry another woman or what?

Pah! If it weren’t for you, my Zhou Weimin and Li Bao would be a match made in heaven. It’s all because of you, this vixen, causing my Zhou Weimin’s marriage prospects to disappear, causing him not to even have a smile these past two years!"

Su Qing laughed in anger: "Was it me who asked Zhou Weimin to break off the engagement? He himself wanted to be with me and marry me, and that’s why he broke off the engagement at the Team Leader’s House. Now you want to push the blame onto me? See if I agree."

"If you hadn’t seduced my Zhou Weimin, could he have broken off the engagement with Li Bao?"

Mrs. Zhou’s spittle flew everywhere.

Su Qing sneered: "Can a single hand clap? Now that you regret it, what was he, Zhou Weimin, doing earlier?"

"Mom, if you don’t want to be a laughingstock, better hold your tongue." Zhou Weimin didn’t even eat, he just put his bowl on the step beside him, stood up, and walked out of the house.

It was gradually getting dark, and Zhou Weimin didn’t know where he wanted to go. He just wanted to take a walk and didn’t want to stay home any longer to listen to his old mother and Su Qing argue.

Kang Li and Luo Yanqing, bringing Min Rui and a few young nephews, were walking in the village lane after dinner. Unintentionally, the group reached the small creek at the foot of the mountain and unexpectedly encountered Zhou Weimin.

"Li Bao..."

The moment he saw Kang Li, Zhou Weimin’s emotions were undoubtedly agitated; he involuntarily called out to her.

However, to her, he was just a stranger.

Kang Li appeared indifferent, her gaze meeting his briefly as if looking at a stranger, before she shifted her eyes away and continued chatting and laughing with Luo Yanqing.

"Li Bao, are you pretending not to see me?"

Zhou Weimin approached, as if Luo Yanqing didn’t exist to him, his eyes fixed on Kang Li, filled with obsession, regret, and pain.

This was Li Bao, his childhood sweetheart, his former fiancée whom he had lost... Now she was even more beautiful than two years ago, and her exceptional poise made him regret his past decisions even more.

"Go away, bad man! My little aunt doesn’t recognize you!"

Kang Yiyu and Kang Yihang stepped forward to push Zhou Weimin away.

Kang Yiheng, Kang Yifei, Kang Yilin, and Kang Yifan, four of them, stood in front of their little aunt, Kang Li, glaring at Zhou Weimin.

"Didn’t you hear what my brothers said? My little aunt doesn’t recognize you. Why are you pretending again?"

That was Kang Yilin speaking.

He was the second son from the third family, ten years old this year.

"I just want to speak a few words to your aunt." Zhou Weimin looked at Kang Yilin: "Yilin, Uncle Zhou won’t hurt your aunt. Can you and your brothers wait on the side for a while?"

Kang Yilin: "Why should we go aside? You’re nobody to us, and besides, my uncle is right here. Are you blind? Didn’t you see my uncle standing next to her?"

At that moment, Zhou Weimin finally noticed Luo Yanqing standing next to Kang Li, and finally shifted his gaze towards him.

When he clearly saw Luo Yanqing’s face, Zhou Weimin froze momentarily but quickly regained his composure: "Hello, may I speak privately with Li Bao for a moment?"

Luo Yanqing: "That depends on what my beloved has to say."