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80s Marriage Swap: My Should-Be-Dead Husband Lives On

Chapter 37: One Thousand Yuan and Household Registration Transfer

Author: Renyi
updatedAt: 2025-11-15

CHAPTER 37: CHAPTER 37: ONE THOUSAND YUAN AND HOUSEHOLD REGISTRATION TRANSFER

"Uncle, I’m going to make lunch, do you want to join us?"

Sang Yu stood up, pulling her hand away from Jiang Jingming’s large hand.

The man’s eyes darkened.

Song Zhenhua’s face froze; is this really the time for eating?

He prided himself as an old fox, but now he realized Sang Yu simply didn’t want to help.

Turns out she was just pretending before.

"Sang Yu, just say it, what exactly are your conditions?" Song Zhenhua’s tone turned hard.

Jiang Jingming’s icy gaze suddenly turned toward Song Zhenhua.

Song Zhenhua was stunned, avoiding Jiang Jingming’s gaze.

Sang Yu said with a faint smile, "Uncle, what are you talking about? I don’t have any conditions. I really can’t help."

She shrugged, looking helpless.

Song Zhenhua suppressed his anger, "As long as it’s something I can do."

Sang Yu and Jiang Jingming exchanged a glance, and the latter nodded.

"I remember, Uncle, you still owe me two thousand yuan."

Song Zhenhua’s face darkened, and Sang Yu continued:

"I don’t need the two thousand; just return one thousand and transfer my household registration out. How does that sound, Uncle?"

Sang Yu just realized she hadn’t registered her marriage with Jiang Jingming yet.

Her household registration was still with Song Zhenhua.

She didn’t know what Song Zhenhua was planning, but it surely wasn’t good if her registration was in their hands.

And Sang Yu guessed right.

Song Zhenhua originally planned to use the registration to control Sang Yu.

But he didn’t expect her to think of this.

"Uncle doesn’t seem very willing." Sang Yu asked.

Song Zhenhua didn’t respond.

Jiang Jingming said, "It’s okay, we will register our marriage soon, and then your registration will be transferred."

This was too simple for Jiang Jingming.

Song Zhenhua also knew this truth.

"Okay, I agree with you."

Sang Yu smiled a little.

It seemed like Song Zhenhua was really anxious; he handled everything by the next day.

A thousand yuan, along with a separate household registration certificate.

Looking at the items in her hand, Sang Yu showed a light-hearted smile.

Suddenly, it all felt so similar to what she’d been through before.

Song Jiajia and Lu Hao were also released.

Actually, even if Song Zhenhua hadn’t taken these actions, Song Jiajia and Lu Hao wouldn’t have been detained for long.

But perhaps Song Zhenhua cared about his reputation, which is why he was so eager to get Song Jiajia and Lu Hao out.

Now, Song Jiajia and Lu Hao stood in the living room.

Song Zhenhua’s face was gloomy as he looked at them.

"Bang!" A cup flew past Song Jiajia.

Song Jiajia screamed, "Ah!"

"Is this what you call entering business, is this how you said you’d become rich?!" Song Zhenhua roared.

Song Jiajia’s lips trembled, terrified as she hid behind Lu Hao.

"Idiots!" Song Zhenhua almost wanted to strike them.

Even Chen Jinlan didn’t dare to speak watching Song Zhenhua like this.

Lu Hao looked very displeased. At home, he was always treated with respect, but Song Zhenhua now pointed at him and cursed.

Even calling him an idiot.

"Now give all the money back to me!" He never should have expected Song Jiajia to truly achieve anything.

When money was mentioned, a flicker of panic flashed in Lu Hao’s eyes; he avoided looking at Song Zhenhua.

But Song Jiajia was unwilling, "Dad, no, Lu Hao and I have decided to enter business.

This incident was just an accident."

Then Lu Hao, standing on the same side as Song Jiajia, said, "Sorry, Dad, it was indeed an accident this time."

"Decided to enter business? Then what have you been doing these days?" Song Zhenhua was furious.

Song Jiajia didn’t know what Lu Hao had been doing; he said he was investigating, but came back clueless.

As for herself, she was waiting for the day Sang Yu became a widow.

Who’d have thought that Jiang Jingming wouldn’t die, causing her to sit in jail for a few days.

"Dad, we were just gathering information. After all, we need to be clear before entering business. I assure you, we will definitely make big money!"

Song Jiajia said confidently.

Although Sang Yu didn’t become a widow, scorned by everyone,

She could still pin her hopes on Lu Hao.

If Jiang Jingming didn’t die, Lu Hao could definitely become rich too.

Lu Hao didn’t know why Song Jiajia was this confident, thinking she must have her own plan

To placate Song Zhenhua in the moment, he said, "Yes, Dad, we’ve already got the information these days, we’re ready to set out."

As he listened to them, Song Zhenhua’s expression softened a bit.

"I’m telling you, you’d better do what you say or you won’t want to know the consequences. Now get out!"

Seeing them just reminded him he lost a thousand yuan.

That thousand yuan was something he had secretly stashed away.

Song Jiajia and Lu Hao had better live up to their words, otherwise, Song Zhenhua wouldn’t spare them.

Hearing Song Zhenhua’s words, Song Jiajia and Lu Hao dared not stay.

They quickly left.

As they walked along the road, many pointed and whispered about Song Jiajia and Lu Hao.

Lu Hao felt utterly embarrassed, a grown man like him being pointed at by people like this was humiliating.

But Song Jiajia didn’t pay attention to those people, her mind full with thoughts of Sang Yu.

If it weren’t for that little bitch Sang Yu, how could she have ended up like this?

When she made enough money, she planned to trample Sang Yu underfoot.

Lu Hao couldn’t stand those looks anymore and walked away quickly.

Noticing Lu Hao already far, Song Jiajia immediately caught up.

"Isn’t that Song Jiajia and her man?"

"They got out?"

Li Rumei: "Isn’t it obvious?"

"Judging by their appearance, looks like they suffered quite a bit inside."

"Just passed by, I could smell a stench."

Song Jiajia finally caught up to Lu Hao, panting as she said, "Why are you walking so fast?"

"Why? Why do you think? Having so many people watching us like monkeys, don’t you feel honored?" Lu Hao vented his frustration on Song Jiajia.

Hearing Lu Hao’s angry accusations, Song Jiajia was taken aback at first, then her temper flared too: "Why are you yelling at me, if you’re so capable, say it to them!"

Song Jiajia realized Lu Hao was just a coward, not daring to say anything in front of outsiders.

Yet, at home and with her, he acted so arrogantly.

If it weren’t for the fact he might become wealthy, she would have lost patience long ago.

"It’s your fault I’m like this!" Lu Hao wouldn’t admit he couldn’t face outsiders.

"How is it my fault? It’s you and that little bitch Sang Yu who were unclear about each other, if it weren’t for you being unclear with that little bitch, would I be like this?" Song Jiajia screamed hysterically.

Her face twisted with rage.

Seeing this, Lu Hao’s mind once again conjured up the image of Sang Yu’s delicate face.

Compared to the fierce-looking Song Jiajia before him, they were worlds apart.

He now deeply regretted choosing Song Jiajia out of material interests!

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