Back To The 90s: The Resilient Daughter-In-Law-Chapter 146 - 146 Secretly Taking Photos_1

Chapter 146: Chapter 146 Secretly Taking Photos_1 Chapter 146 -146 Secretly Taking Photos_1 “My goodness! Miss, you… you are utterly malicious.” The housekeeper accused in great sorrow, “How could you do such a thing? You’ve gone bad at such a young age.”

He Shasha remained standing, showing not a single hint of panic or regret. In fact, she was as unfeeling as granite. Her dark, gloomy eyes met with the housekeeper, who had been a part of her household for more than a decade and had practically watched her grow up.

If even the housekeeper thought she was a vile person, what would people outside think of her?

What about others?

Perhaps everyone had already been swayed by Jing Tong, making fun of her naivety, treating her like a puppet.

“Vile…” He ShaSha sneered, her frail body stood defiantly, her heart filled with unprecedented disappointment. The housekeeper was a person of great kindness, and she had treated her well, but the mere suspicion was enough to negate all the goodwill between them.

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“Housekeeper, I am indeed vile.” She said with a cold gaze.

The housekeeper paused, watching He Shasha in astonishment, disappointment in her voice: “How… how could you have become like this?”

She never changed, the ones who did were the people around her, them and Jing Tong.

Was she wicked?

She was wicked, but could she be compared with Jing Tong? Despite her bad temper, she only created trouble for herself, she never stole from others nor deliberately schemed against them.

“Resign! Go enjoy your retirement!” He Shasha left these words behind before dragging her tired body upstairs.

The housekeeper stood dumbstruck, disbelief written on her face. She had devoted half of her life to serving the He Family and had always been loyal to them. How could she be fired?

Jing Tong was right, the young lady was completely heartless.

“Miss, miss…” She called out several times, but He ShaSha didn’t look back.

*****

Inside the master bedroom upstairs, He Rongxi nervously wrestled a fruit knife from Jing Tong’s hand.

“What are you doing?”

“Darling, I’m sorry. I blame myself for getting you involved.” Jing Tong sobbed as she clung to He Rongxi.

All the anger He Rongxi had initially vanished. He gently eased her into bed, coaxing her, “Darling, it’s not your fault.”

“It’s all my fault. If only I hadn’t spent so many years in a hidden world, I would never have made a choice that got you involved. I blame myself, just let me die!” Jing Tong struggled against He Rongxi, shedding the strap of her dress in the process.

The look in He Rongxi’s eyes immediately changed.

A smidge of triumph passed through Jing Tong’s eyes. The high maintenance she paid top dollar for was worth it. She knew that her figure and skin were just as good as any young woman’s.

She couldn’t help thinking about Huo Beijiang, whom she’d met at a state guesthouse. Ah, such a man to drive women wild!

If only Huo Linong could have had his son’s wild unrestrained vigour, she would have willingly followed him, even if he was poor and useless.

The atmosphere in the room immediately changed.

“Darling, I love you so much. How could I ever blame you?”

“Darling, I hate myself now.”

“Enough! It’s my fault, making you suffer all these years.”

“Darling…”

“My love…”

Suddenly their bodies intertwined, they didn’t even care to shut the bedroom door.

He Shasha watched from outside the room, her eyes filled with fury as she stared at the silhouettes on the bed, feeling so sick that she wanted to vomit.

Disgusting!

She held a camera in her hand, using a small gap in the not completely shut door, continuously shooting at the couple on the bed.

“What was that sound?” Jing Tong was quite vigilant.

The male figure lost in pleasure didn’t care, “You must have heard wrong, darling, don’t get distracted.”

So, once again, the room was filled with the sounds of Jing Tong’s cries.

Slowly, He Shasha retreated and quickly headed back to her room with her camera. This bitch, she really knew how to manipulate. It took no time at all for her to recapture the man’s heart!

Remembering what she had seen, she felt nauseated at the very thought of calling He Rongxi, father.

******

The Huo Family father and son accidentally ran into each other in the provincial city, certainly they had to settle a date to share some information.

In the afternoon, Huo Linong was early at the teahouse waiting for his son, spending the time thinking of ways to win him over.

As high as his standing was in school, as low was his standing at home.

The seat he had chosen was close to the floor-to-ceiling window. Before he spotted his son, he heard the engine roar. He looked out the window and saw an off-road vehicle appear in his line of sight. The driver turned the steering wheel sharply, stopping the car right outside the window.

Huo Beijiang took off his sunglasses that were perched above his nose, sitting in the driver’s seat and grinning at Huo Linong through the window.

Huo Linong felt like gouging his own eyes out. How could a refined scholar like him raise such a barbaric son? He seriously suspected that the gene was inherited from his grandmother.

Huo Beijiang got out of the car, shut the door, and stepped into the teahouse with great strides.

The antique teahouse seemed mismatched, all due to his arrival.

“Sorry to keep you waiting!” Huo Beijiang sat on the chair across, his mouth apologising but showing no remorse. Instead, he started to mock his old man.

“Dad, are you trying to rekindle an old romance here?”

“Enough nonsense! Don’t talk nonsense.” Huo Linong hurriedly denied, “I’m a gentleman. Don’t judge others by your petty mind.”

“Then why are you suddenly here in the provincial city?” Huo Beijiang poured himself a cup of tea and took a sip.

“All because of your grandmother.” Huo Linong was worried about explaining the failed task to her! “She thinks that now that Jing Tong has officially married Old He, she should bring Jinlan back home.”

Huo Bei Jiang calmly held his teacup, took a leisurely sip, and refilled his cup.

“Do you know what she has been doing to my mother at home?”

The disruption of his son’s wedding had put Huo Linong in a rather awkward position. He was not an old fogey; who his son decided to marry was his own business. As parents, they shouldn’t interfere too much.

Moreover, he found that Nan Fei made a great match with his son, and she was even chosen by his mother.

However, both Xue Shan and Jinlan disagreed with the choice, causing discord in their previously harmonious family.

“Your mother was wrong in this matter.”

“But you didn’t say anything to her! You can’t even control your own wife.” Huo Beijiang expressed his scorn.

“You know how it is.” Huo Linong sighed helplessly, he always gave in to Yuan Xueshan whenever they had a disagreement.