The Female Cannon Fodder With Boundless Merits
Chapter 676 - 680: Great Kind Person (21)

Chapter 676: Chapter 680: Great Kind Person (21)

Su Li considerately stuffed the red banknotes into Aunt Wang’s arms and then pretended to reach out to grab the fake golden items herself.

Frightened, Aunt Wang pushed the money out and retreated several steps with her thin, high-heeled elephant legs moving briskly.

"Hey, what’s the matter with you, girl? They’re not for sale. I’m happy wearing fakes," Aunt Wang said, annoyed as she shook her head. If only she had known, she would not have mentioned buying them from the Ten-Yuan Store.

Su Li didn’t care about Aunt Wang’s seemingly scared expression. Instead, she shook her head in disapproval and said loudly, "Aunt Wang, this is where you’re wrong."

"I was already willing to help you out of kindness, but how could you be so... Is something worth a few bucks as important as sending an old lady to the hospital for treatment?"

"Although the money I offered isn’t much, it’s still a gesture, you..."

The expression on Su Li’s face was short of saying that Aunt Wang couldn’t appreciate kindness, which infuriated Aunt Wang.

It had always been her who left others speechless and gasping, and now she was tasting this annoying feeling for the first time at the hands of a girl she looked down on. It was enough to make her angry.

Angered, Aunt Wang couldn’t be bothered to beat around the bush with Su Li anymore and got straight to the point, "Cut the crap, Su Li. Seeing as you’re doing well now, it won’t hurt you to fork out a little money to help us through this tough time."

"Just look, if you buy a few less bags, that would be enough."

Su Li laughed, "My buying bags has nothing to do with you guys, does it? Is it your money I’m spending?"

"I buy bags with my own ability, why should I return them?"

"Besides, the old lady is your own mother, unrelated to me. You have the nerve to say such a thing."

Not just Su Li, but many of the people who had gathered around were also dumbfounded by Aunt Wang’s shamelessness and audacity.

They were unrelated, yet she was demanding money; was there something wrong with her brain?

If someone is wealthy, it’s their business, what does it have to do with you?

Nowadays, people with brains and righteous values still make up the vast majority.

Even if so many people thought Aunt Wang was crazy, she didn’t feel her request was excessive at all.

Asking for money to sprinkle on those in need—what’s wrong with that? Isn’t it expected?

Not being willing to give is what constitutes cruelty among the rich.

Aunt Wang stood stiff-necked, with her face as bloated as an inflated pig liver, furiously pointing at Su Li and saying, "You girl, I knew you weren’t kind-hearted enough, and it’s still the same now. I don’t know what Cong Shan, such a good guy, sees in you."

"Forget it, I won’t talk to you. Where’s Cong Shan? I’ll go talk to him; he wouldn’t ignore this for sure."

Su Li pushed her sunglasses up on the bridge of her nose, cocked the corner of her lips, and with her crimson lips parting and closing, she said, "Mmm, yes, I’m not high-minded enough and not a match for someone as good as Cong Shan. So... I gave him the chance to dump me. Are you happy, delighted?"

"Oh my, if you want to find Cong Shan, I can actually provide his contact information."

Su Li mischievously gave away Cong Shan’s phone number for free, almost as if she was doing a good deed.

Aunt Wang excitedly took the note. When this couple had been kicked out by their landlord in the past, she regretted not keeping a way to contact them. If she ever wanted to seek help, she couldn’t find them.

It’s hard to find another person with such an odd, Holy Father-like personality in this world.

People like Aunt Wang are detestable not just because they scrape away at others’ kindness but also because they secretly curse them as nutcases and stupidly provide help without wanting anything in return.

Su Li didn’t feel a bit immoral about giving out someone else’s phone number without their permission.

As for Cong Shan, he likely couldn’t even afford the phone bill now, let alone answer calls.

Aunt Wang was destined for a letdown.

Moreover, a mature and independent personality must have the ability to discern right from wrong.

Otherwise, the bitter fruit borne of choices could only be swallowed alone.

In fact, Aunt Wang was still very dissatisfied. It was rare to come across a gullible good-hearted fool, and she felt she had suffered a great loss if she didn’t fleece them.

Her eyes darted around suspiciously before she set her gaze on Su Li. Then, speaking with the authoritative tone of an elder, she lectured earnestly, "Child, Cong Shan is such a good person, yet you broke up with him. Could it be... you’ve found a rich man to latch onto?"

Aunt Wang’s voice was laced with malice as she spoke louder, "Just look at you, dressed in expensive things from head to toe. They certainly can’t be bought by yourself..."

Once Aunt Wang opened her mouth, she unleashed a torrent of vitriol that could outdo even her grandmother’s, never spouting a kind word.

Allow her to continue, and in a few seconds, she would even dare to claim that Su Li was pregnant, such baseless rumors would roll off her tongue easily.

With a snap of her fingers, Su Li signaled someone standing behind her, and naturally, someone who caught the hint stepped forward.

"Such vicious words—let her sober up in the place where she belongs and learn the lesson that trouble comes from the mouth."

After Aunt Wang emerged from the detention center following a fifteen-day tour, she found her house mortgaged by her very own grandmother.

It was as if lightning struck on a clear day. Aunt Wang practically gnawed at her own mother’s heart with rage, causing uproar between mother and children, brothers and sisters.

The whole family was rotten to the core, with no maternal or filial bonds.

Of course, the grandmother could only think of this solution thanks to Su Li having someone subtly remind her.

The older people get, the more they fear death, and their desire to survive is much stronger than the average person’s.

And selfish individuals can cross all boundaries in pursuit of self-preservation, something unimaginable to those who have never experienced it.

As for this dysfunctional family, whether they later pinned their problems on Cong Shan or not, Su Li didn’t know.

She needed to do nothing more—merely stir the pot slightly, and they would wreak havoc on their own. This was a minor lesson for them, indeed.

Extra (II)

Cong Shan, who had spent the night curled up on a park bench, was covered in dew from his hair to his eyebrows.

He shivered with his eyes closed, curling his body even tighter.

Early in the morning, the noise from those exercising disturbed him, which was incredibly annoying.

He had just had a delightful dream and didn’t want to wake up at all.

Cong Shan tried to force himself back to sleep to continue the beautiful dream he had been having.

But this time, he couldn’t fall asleep no matter how he tried. His mind grew clearer, and he became more aware of the discomfort of his frozen body.

He had dreamed of a scene from his previous life.

Back then, how glorious he was.

The adoration and respect of millions made him feel like a deity.

Everyone who met him would be grateful, and it seemed as though there wasn’t a dark corner in the entire world—everything was grand and bright.

Even the wicked, upon meeting him, would reform, what a beautiful society it was.

Of course, the greatest credit should go to the Great Virtuous Person System.