Rebirth in the XNUMXs: The Hot Mom is in Charge

Li Huimin raised his head and looked into Shen Qingyue's eyes, seeming to draw strength from it.

She took a deep breath, and determination finally flashed in her eyes.

Tears welled up in Li Huimin's eyes, and she finally plucked up the courage: "I said. Minghui...he gambled. He gambled away all the money our son paid for school. He even gambled away the food money Qingyue gave us. Also snatched away.”

The atmosphere in the living room instantly became solemn.

After hearing these words, the other members of the Jiang family had different expressions on their faces, some showed surprise and some showed anger.

Jiang Minghui's face turned pale instantly, and he looked at Li Huimin angrily: "You are talking nonsense! How could I..."

Shen Qingyue interrupted Jiang Minghui's words, and her voice was cold: "That's enough, Jiang Minghui! How long do you want to continue lying? We all know in our hearts whether what you did is true."

With Li Huimin's revelation, the atmosphere in the entire living room became more tense.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Jiang Minghui, and their expressions changed from shock to disbelief, especially Mr. Jiang, whose eyes seemed to penetrate Jiang Minghui's soul.

Mr. Jiang's voice was heavy: "Minghui, you...did you really do these things?"

Jiang Minghui's expression changed and he looked extremely flustered.

He stammered in defense: "Dad, I...I just..."

Mrs. Jiang also looked at Jiang Minghui in shock, her voice trembling: "How could you do such a thing? How did we educate you?"

Jiang Mingxiao and Jiang Mingde looked at each other, their eyes full of disappointment.

Jiang Mingxiao said seriously: "Minghui, you have completely disgraced our Jiang family."

Jiang Minghui felt the anger from the family members. His face turned pale and his eyes wandered.

He struggled to defend his behavior, his voice trembling and unstable: "I... I just wanted to make some extra money, just for fun. I didn't expect..."

Mr. Jiang's brows furrowed, and his voice became heavier: "Just for fun? What you have done has seriously harmed your family, and even your wife and children have been implicated. What shame do you have to say this? Just for fun?"

There were tears in Mrs. Jiang's eyes, and her voice was full of disappointment: "My child, what should I do? How can we, a small family like us, afford these debts?"

Jiang Mingxiao and Jiang Mingde looked at each other, their faces full of dissatisfaction.

Jiang Mingxiao said coldly: "I usually just eat and work at home and don't look for a job. Now I have a gambling debt. We will definitely not help with this money."

Mr. Jiang's anger grew deeper and deeper after hearing everyone's words.

His face was livid, and his eyes sparkled with anger.

Suddenly, he stood up, hurriedly walked into the house, and took out a wooden stick from the corner.

When Jiang Minghui saw Mr. Jiang's actions, his face instantly became frightened. He trembled and backed away, begging for mercy: "Dad, Dad, I know I was wrong, don't hit me!"

But Mr. Jiang's anger could no longer be quelled.

He waved the wooden stick and said in a loud voice, "You unfilial son!"

Mr. Jiang quickly walked up to Jiang Minghui, waved the wooden stick without hesitation, and beat Jiang Minghui continuously.

Every time the wooden stick fell, it was accompanied by a heavy sound and Jiang Minghui's scream.

Jiang Minghui cried out in pain under the beating of the wooden stick.

He struggled to escape, but Mr. Jiang's anger made him unable to escape. Finally, amid a rapid blow, Jiang Minghui took advantage of Mr. Jiang's moment of relaxation to escape from the house in embarrassment and disappeared into the street.

Other members of the Jiang family were shocked by this scene.

The atmosphere in the living room became heavier, and everyone stood silently, not knowing what to say.

Mr. Jiang stood there, the wooden stick in his hand still shaking slightly, his breathing quickened and his eyes filled with disappointment.

Shen Qingyue stood quietly aside, her eyes fell on Mr. Jiang, and she felt heavy in her heart.

Li Huimin leaned closely beside Shen Qingyue, with tears in his eyes and at a loss.

The silence in the living room lasted for a while, until Mr. Jiang slowly put down the stick and sighed deeply, breaking the heavy atmosphere.

After silence, Mr. Jiang slowly raised his head and his eyes fell on Li Huimin.

Although his voice was still filled with anger, it was more concerned: "Huimin, please bring your children to live with us. Staying in that home will only lead to suffering."

Li Huimin's eyes flashed with hesitation, and she replied in a low voice: "But, I..."

Shen Qingyue gently held her hand and encouraged: "Huimin, this is for the good of you and the child. You need a safe environment, at least here, you don't have to be afraid anymore."

Li Huimin looked up at Shen Qingyue and found the courage in her eyes. She took a deep breath and finally nodded in agreement: "Okay, I...I agree."

When Mrs. Jiang heard Li Huimin's agreement, although her face was still dissatisfied, she said nothing more.

There was a hint of helplessness in her eyes.

Following Old Man Jiang's decision, the atmosphere in the living room gradually eased, but the expressions of Huang Guibing and Liu Fanglian revealed indifference.

Huang Guibing looked at Li Huimin sideways, with a sarcastic smile on her lips: "Humph, what a good show."

Liu Fanglian also snorted coldly, with obvious disdain in her tone: "It's really annoying. Why do things like this always happen to our family? It's really unlucky."

When Mr. Jiang heard these words, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, but he did not respond directly, but turned to Shen Qingyue and Li Huimin.

There was firmness in his tone: "No matter what they say, this will always be your safe haven. Huimin, you and your children can live in peace, this is your home."

Shen Qingyue nodded slightly, knowing that Mr. Jiang's support was crucial to Li Huimin at this critical moment.

Li Huimin's eyes were filled with tears. She said softly: "Thank you, Dad, I will be fine."

Jiang Mingxiao and Jiang Mingde exchanged glances and nodded silently to express their support.

Mr. Jiang sighed, his eyes full of complicated emotions: "Okay, that's it. Huimin, from today on, we will take care of you and the child together."

Shen Qingyue looked at this scene and felt a little more relaxed.

She knew that although this decision would not solve all problems immediately,

But at least it was a start. At least Li Huimin and her children would be safer in the Jiang family.

A grateful smile appeared on Li Huimin's face.

The atmosphere in the living room gradually eased. Although it was still a little heavy and complicated, at least there was a step forward.

Then Shen Qingyue and Li Huimin expressed their intention to pick up the child to Mr. Jiang.