Chapter 264 He Really Spit Blood

After Tang Qiyue finished speaking, Tang's father almost couldn't catch his breath, feeling extremely suffocated, and his face turned purple.

Tang Qiyue couldn't stand it anymore and slapped him on the back.

He coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Tang's father sat there listlessly, and Tang Qiyue clicked her tongue: "After being put through this ordeal, even if you were faking illness, I wouldn't sympathize with you!"

Tang's father sighed and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Is there really absolutely nothing you can do to help?"

Tang Qiyue nodded: "I can't do that. Besides, you've already used me to do a lot of things. I think with the Tang family's capabilities, they must know something about me. I've already done more than enough by not coming back to settle accounts with you. That's enough!"

Tang Qiyue reminded her again: "You're already so old, why are you still so stubborn? No matter how well the Tang family prospers, can you even see it?"

"And my older brothers, they're all so cunning, otherwise you wouldn't be having such a hard time, right? Take it easy, you don't have many days left to live, so stop making trouble!"

Her hurtful words made Tang's father even less willing to see her.

If he hadn't told Tang Qiyue to leave immediately, he probably would have pointed at the door and yelled "Get out!"

Fortunately, I still managed to stay rational.

While Tang's father remained rational, that didn't mean the others were doing well.

Just as Tang's father was trying to calm himself down and reason with Tang Qiyue, someone ran in from outside.

"Little sister, why didn't you send someone to let me know you were coming home? Your third brother would have given you a welcome-back feast!"

The person who came was one of the Tang family's cheapest brothers.

Tang Qiyue clicked her tongue and glanced at the woman standing at the door. She guessed that the woman had probably taken the opportunity to call her son earlier.

Ignoring Tang Qiyue's cold face, Tang Sange finished his pleasantries and turned to Zhan Zeye: "Brother-in-law is back too, let's go have a drink later!"

Zhan Zeye's smile was interesting, but that didn't mean he would cooperate.

"I have military duties to perform and cannot drink alcohol!"

Tang San's face froze for a moment. What nonsense about military duties! He wasn't even wearing a uniform, and he was clearly just here to visit relatives.

However, this cannot be said outright.

"Anything is fine! It's just a meal, no alcohol is necessary!"

The main thing is eating.

Although everyone says that Zhan Zeye is now an abandoned pawn, exiled to a godforsaken island, the Tang family all know that as long as the old leader is alive, Zhan Zeye will not truly remain an abandoned pawn forever.

Some information can still be obtained through certain channels.

Tang Sange was the most quick-witted among the brothers.

Tang's father watched his third son chatting with Zhan Zeye, then glanced at Tang Qiyue and said, "If the Tang family is in trouble, you'll be implicated too. Why bother? Your family is doing better now, and that will bring you honor!"

Tang Qiyue clicked her tongue. "What good is face? Besides, what do I need face for? You get to enjoy the glory, but why should you?"

This sarcastic and mean-spirited manner infuriated Tang's father.

"How much more do you know about our family?"

While his third son was talking to his son-in-law, Tang's father had no choice but to ask the question that had been bothering him.

Tang Qiyue's face was full of sarcasm: "I know far more than you can imagine!"

The downfall of the Tang family and the things they were involved in ultimately led Tang Qiyue to conclude: "Your plans will definitely fail!"

Although she looked down on the Tang family's behavior, as Tang's father said, if something really happened to the Tang family, she would also be implicated.

Even if she could stay out of it, what about Tang Xiuyuan? Tang Qiyue didn't want to be annoyed by the Tang family, otherwise she wouldn't have come all this way.

Tang San was still trying to curry favor with Zhan Zeye, but Zhan Zeye was not easily fooled. Naturally, his answers were watertight, and he was determined not to fall into Tang San's trap.

Tang Qiyue checked the time: "I don't have much time left, I have to go. The next time we meet will probably be when I'm dressed in mourning clothes for you!"

Before leaving, he didn't forget to stab Tang's father.

Tang's father finally couldn't hold back and grabbed the teacup in front of him, smashing it away.

The woman and Tang Sange watched Tang's father panting heavily, not even wanting to say a word.

What time is it? Still trying to act like the patriarch?
I didn't know that Tang Qiyue was not the same as before. The fact that she dared to come here shows that she was very confident.

Tang Sange paced around the room, looking full of regret.

Tang's father despised him the most; he had spent his whole life scheming, but in the end, he accomplished nothing.

"Stop spinning! Your father isn't dead yet!"

Tang's father roared, and Tang's third brother sighed, "Father, why are you doing this? You know the world is different now, our family has really declined, and my little sister has this good fortune, why can't you just give in?"

Although the woman was unwilling, she agreed with her son's words.

Tang's father sneered, "Give in? People's hearts are nurtured slowly. I never cared about her when she was a child, and your mother even swindled her dowry when she got married. Why do you think she would care about her own father?"

Tang Sange looked at his mother.

I was also angry at her for doing that. Since she had already let someone else marry in her place and take on the risks, why couldn't she give them more?
Even if those things were replaced, haven't they still been tricked and taken away by someone?

The woman simply pursed her lips and remained silent. She had aged considerably; the hardships of the past few years had turned her hair gray, and she was no longer the elegant lady she had been years before.

If it weren't for the fact that Tang's father was so stubborn, she would have knelt down and kowtowed to Tang Qiyue.

"Father, my little sister didn't really lose out. She managed to get so much gold from us, isn't that enough?"

Do you still remember the gold hidden in the lining of Tang San's dowry chest?

Tang's father sneered, "She donated all that gold, not keeping a single bit. If it were you, would you be willing to do that?"

Tang San remained silent.

He couldn't bear to do it, nor could he bring himself to do it.

Just thinking about it makes my wallet ache.

But Tang Qiyue dared to do it, and she did it anyway.

This is probably why Tang Qiyue was able to catch the eye of that reckless guy Zhan Zeye, while Tang Chunlan, who was full of love, couldn't.

It was too late to say anything now, and Tang's father shakily returned to his house.

He was spitting blood, and Tang Qiyue and her husband didn't really do anything to him except for a few sarcastic remarks. He could understand that they hadn't done enough for him, but what about his son and his wife?

After he vomited blood, the two of them only thought about how to get more benefits and didn't care about his life or death at all.

Tang Qiyue was right after all; none of his descendants truly cared about his life or death.

Was all that planning of his really meaningful?

Mr. Tang felt that his life's scheming had ended in such a tragic way.

Meanwhile, Tang Qiyue was asked by Zhan Zeye, "Your behavior today is very unusual. What's your purpose? To fish for us, or...?"

Tang Qiyue waved her hand: "What fish are you fishing for? Aren't you overthinking it? I just want to annoy him to death!"


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