Plunder-Chapter 240: Really Want to Do You

Ding Ruxin was struggling to control her emotions, "If he truly destroys the Ding Family, have you ever considered us? What are we supposed to do?"

Ding Hao ignored her.

Ding Ruxin was still knocking on the door when Ding Ruyi followed her there.

"Big sister, is our younger brother in the room?"

Ding Ruxin nodded.

Ding Ruyi walked over and started slapping the door with her palm.

"Ding Hao, you open this door right now."

She kept hitting while also kicking it with her foot.

"Fuck off, all of you fuck off!"

"Isn’t our mother your mother as well?"

Ding Ruyi retorted.

"Stop hiding like a coward and open the door."

As soon as the topic of opening the door came up, Ding Hao remained silent.

Ding Ruyi had a quick temper, she kept hitting and kicking the door, but Ding Hao did not open it.

She simply made a phone call out, standing with her hands on her hips and breathing heavily.

"Ruyi, you should go back to the hospital first, mom is there alone, leave this to me here."

Ding Ruxin persuaded.

Ding Ruyi rolled her eyes at her, "You go if you want, I definitely won’t. I want to stay here and make him apologize today no matter what."

Soon, the locksmith arrived.

Ding Ruyi yelled at the man, "Hurry up and open this door, I’ll give you two hundred bucks."

She was swift with her money, immediately transferring it to the locksmith.

Having received the money, the locksmith worked quickly and had the door opened in no time.

Ding Hao was slumped on the bed, glaring at them with eyes as big as copper bells.

"Get out, this is my home!"

Ding Ruyi, hands on her hips, started arguing with him, "Dad is not dead yet, we aren’t married off, the Ding family’s possessions aren’t yours yet. Don’t forget, this house is in dad’s name, both big sister and I have a share."

Seeing Ding Ruyi and Ding Hao arguing, Ding Ruxin quickly intervened to separate them, "You two stop arguing."

"Younger brother, listen to your elder sister and go apologize to Zhou Jin’an."

Ding Hao shook off Ding Ruxin violently, she lost her balance and slammed into the wall.

Seeing Ding Hao strike Ding Ruxin, Ding Ruyi couldn’t hold back anymore, she swung her hand and slapped his pig-like face.

"You’ve turned the world upside down!"

Ding Hao caught her wrist and twisted it hard behind her, Ding Ruyi screamed out in pain.

"Let go, my arm is going to break."

Ding Hao looked terrible, "I’ve said it already, don’t push me. Even if I die, I absolutely will not apologize to Zhou Jin’an."

Just then, their mother appeared at the door.

She looked as though she had aged ten years overnight.

"Mom."

Ding Ruxin hurriedly went forward to support their mother’s arm, "Why did you come? How is dad?"

Their mother’s gaze was piercing as she stared at Ding Hao, her eyes were silent, but they hid myriad emotions.

Ding Hao averted his face, unwilling to meet his mother’s eyes.

"Mom, I think younger brother really needs a lesson!"

Ding Ruyi complained while massaging her sore arm.

Their mother walked straight towards Ding Hao, her face ominously dark.

"Kneel down!"

She shouted sternly.

Ding Hao was slightly shocked, growing up, his mother had always doted on him — she had never hit him, nor had she ever spoken harshly to him.

"Mom—"

Ding Hao elongated the word.

His mother raised her hand and slapped him across the face, "Are you deaf? Kneel down!"

A person who never lost her temper had suddenly asserted herself.

A mother who had always been lenient had suddenly taken action.

Ding Hao was very stunned.

"Kneel down, younger brother, don’t make mom angry anymore."

However, Ding Hao did not kneel.

"Why should I kneel? What have I done wrong? You all, together with outsiders, are ganging up on me, are you still my family?"

He roared like a madman.

Zhou Jin’an’s mother gave him another slap without any courtesy.

"We didn’t treat you as family? Your father is still lying in the hospital, not out of danger yet, and your two sisters have been running around for your sake. What about you? You did something wrong and are not aware of it, nor are you willing to admit it. Even if you did nothing wrong, what would it cost you to lower your head for the sake of this family? You’d rather watch the Ding Family fall apart than admit your error, Ding Hao, how could I have given birth to such a selfish son?"

Zhou Jin’an’s mother accused him repeatedly.

She was not a person prone to tears, not even shedding a single one despite the pain in her heart now.

"I would have rather you had died during the difficult birth."

"Mom, please don’t be angry. The third brother is just being stubborn now. When he comes to his senses, he will surely know what he should do."

Ding Ruxin comforted their mother.

She kept making eye signals to Ding Hao, hoping he would take the hint.

However, she still underestimated Ding Hao’s stubbornness.

He scoffed and began to sabotage himself.

"Yes, I might as well have died at birth, then you wouldn’t have to deal with a son like me."

He grabbed his jacket and strode towards the door.

Ruyi tried to stop him, but he pushed her away.

"Get out!"

He stormed out the door and disappeared in an instant.

"Mom, don’t be upset, we will go bring him back."

Ding Ruxin said, ready to run outside.

Zhou Jin’an’s mother stopped her. "Come back, no one is allowed to go after him. It is his fate, it is the Ding Family’s tribulation."

Ruyi’s lips pursed in upset, "But why? What will happen to my sister and me if Ding Family is ruined? We haven’t even found marital matches yet!"

At this time, Ruyi was still concerned about herself.

"Ruyi, hold your tongue. Mom, go home and rest. I’ll go with Ruyi to take care of Dad at the hospital. Don’t worry about the company matters."

Zhou Jin’an’s mother nodded, "Alright."

Ruxin and Ruyi helped their mother into the car to go home, then rushed to the hospital.

On the way, Ruyi spoke up, "Big sister, what should we do now?"

Ruxin frowned and her fair face blushed slightly, "Let’s go to the hospital first; we can decide after Dad wakes up."

"But what if he never wakes up? With the current situation at home, haven’t you thought about planning for yourself?"

"What planning?"

Ruxin asked.

Ruyi moved closer, "Big sister, there’s an old saying, ’Every man for himself, or heaven and earth will perish.’ We’re both twenty-seven. Our parents are not arranging marriages for us, but we need to care for ourselves. Before all this happened, the Ding Family still had some assets, which gave us confidence in choosing men. But what about later? If the Ding Family is ruined, what will we do?"

"So, I think we absolutely can’t just sit and wait for doom. Once Dad wakes up, we need to have him distribute some of the family assets like the house. Even if we don’t get past this hurdle, we won’t end up with nothing," don’t you think?"

After Ruyi finished, Ruxin looked at her in surprise.

"Are you hoping Dad won’t survive?"

"Surviving or not is up to him, but we still need to live, big sister. You wouldn’t want to marry a poor boy, right? I certainly don’t want to spend my life tethered to a kitchen,"

Ruxin pondered for a while, "Then you’ll need to be more tactful, Dad’s heart can’t take the stress."

She tacitly agreed with Ruyi’s idea.

After Ding Hao ran out of the house, he headed straight for a friend’s bar.

He ordered drinks and secluded himself in a private room.

With enough alcohol, he drank from day until night, eventually falling asleep on the couch.

When he woke up again, it was already the next morning.

He stumbled out, leaning against the wall, and somehow ended up at Qiao En’s workplace.

By chance, Qiao En had just stepped out for a bit and was about to return to the company.

Ding Hao spotted Qiao En immediately, but she did not notice him leaning against the wall.

"Hey, isn’t that Mrs. Zhou? Long time no see!"

Ding Hao walked straight up to block Qiao En’s path.

She was holding a stack of files.

As they encountered each other in the narrow path, Qiao En moved left, Ding Hao moved left; Qiao En moved right, Ding Hao also moved right.

"Ding Hao, what exactly do you want to do?"

Qiao En whispered sharply.

A wicked glint appeared in Ding Hao’s eyes, "Guess what I want to do?"

His tall, imposing figure loomed closer to Qiao En, forcing her to retreat step by step.

Soon, Qiao En’s back hit the wall.

Ding Hao supported himself with one hand on the wall, looking down at Qiao En from a commanding height.

Seeing Qiao En afraid of him filled him with satisfaction; he teasingly blew a breath of alcohol her way.

"I really want to do you now!"