"Yes, divorce, we must leave, otherwise, we will die in the Qiao family sooner or later." Joa
ραпdα nᴏνɐ| сom a's eyes were firm, her voice firm.
"An An, are you crazy? You haven't even graduated from university yet, how can you support me? "I will not live a life of misery. I would rather die in the Qiao Family than be a beggar." Zhang Xiuzhu stared at her and shook her head violently.
Joa
a watched her mother like this. She felt terrible, but Mom, life has its pros and cons. If you don't let go, the rope around your neck will get tighter and tighter until you suffocate.
Joa
a didn't want to reason with her mother anymore, and when her mouth was dry, she wouldn't listen to a word of it.
When Zhang Xiuzhu married Qiao Dawei, she was also a rich girl. However, in the past twenty years, the Zhang family had been wiped out and the Qiao family had ascended to the next level. Thus, the daughter of a rich family, whose life was thi
er than paper, had no authority in the Qiao family.
In order to save her life, the doctor, with the consent of her family, had taken her womb and saved her life. However, from then on, she could no longer have children, and the old lady's face turned uglier and uglier every day. Under this kind of negative energy, Qiao Anan was able to see through the expressions of others.
However, the lack of confidence hidden deep in her bones continued to chase after her, occasionally ru
ing out to make a fool of herself.
The next day, tens of cars came in front of the Qiao family's gate. For a moment, the Qiao family became lively.
However, this was not a good thing. Old Madam Qiao, together with the Qiao family's eldest brothers and sisters, had come together to settle the score with Zhang Xiu and her daughter. The incident last night had been like a death sentence for them both.
Joa
a chewed on her bread as she sat on the sofa looking at her mother's sorrowful expression. It was not that she did not feel any heartache, but she was already numb to it. She only wished for today's tragedy to be cut up quickly.
Old Mrs. Qiao wore a long face as she walked in from outside the hall with the bearing of a senior. Beside her were the eldest son of the Qiao family, her third daughter, and a seductive woman holding the hand of a six or seven year old boy.
When Zhang Xiuzhu saw the little boy, she felt as if she had been struck by lightning. Her face turned deathly pale and she trembled uncontrollably.
When Joa
a saw this, she felt a chill run down her body. Her beautiful eyes widened. The little boy had a face that was very similar to his father's.
What was going on?
"Bitch, you still have the face to come to my house? Get the hell out of my house! Get the hell out of my house! Shameless!" Zhang Xiuzhu suddenly stood up from the sofa. Angry, she was about to go over and give the mistress a slap.
"Zhang Xiuzhu, shut up." Old Madam Qiao let out a loud shout. Her aura was astonishing and Zhang Xiuzhu seemed to have been frozen. She did not dare to move, her face full of grief and grievance.
"Mom, it's this woman. She was in the hotel with David last night ??"
"Shut up." Old Madam Qiao's face was as black as charcoal as she berated her, "Zhang Xiuzhu, are you done yet? If you've had enough, divorce my son. That way, you and An An will get a living allowance. "
"What?" Divorce? Mom, did I hear wrong? You want us to get divorced? "I won't leave." Zhang Xiuzhu was screaming like a madman.
At that moment, on the back of the little boy, her mother pinched him hard. The little boy didn't know if he was in pain or frightened by Zhang Xiuzhu, but he started to cry loudly. At that moment, the crying sounds of the women and children filled the entire hall.
"Aiya, Little Xuan, what's wrong with you? Ah, Mama is here, don't be afraid, we're not afraid." The charming woman quickly bent down and hugged her son tightly to coax him. That would be the image of a gentle and good mother.
As soon as the old lady heard the child cry, she pointed at Zhang Xiuzhu coldly and shouted, "Look at you, even a little kid is afraid of you, you're not a human or a ghost, how could Dawei like you? Zhang Xiuzhu, I came here today to showcase my cards to you, Xiao Xuan is Dawei's biological son, I believe you can see that I hope that you can divorce Dawei so that we can leave a descendant of our Qiao family. You and An can move out, every month, we'll give you two living expenses, guarantee you won't worry about anything."
She already knew that her grandmother didn't like her, because she couldn't continue the incense of the Qiao family, and the eldest of the Qiao family also had a daughter, but because of an accident, he lost his ability to reproduce. Not only did he not make trouble with his wife, he even treated his only daughter as a treasure, and when it came to her, she was as unwelcome as a blade of grass. The entire family was counting on her father to give birth to a descendant of the Qiao family.
Sure enough, her good father didn't disappoint the crowd. He had already given birth to a son outside and had grown up here. It seemed like all these years, they had been hiding things from her mother and daughter. What kind of outrageous family was this?
"Mom, let's leave. I support you." Joa
a, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke up.
As a mother, you should think for your child. An'an University has not graduated yet, she will have the chance to study abroad in the future, but she needs money for all of this. Zhang Xiuzhu, you should consider carefully.
"What future does a girl need?" At that moment, Zhang Xiuzhu's eyes were red. She glared at Qiao Anan with resentment.
Joa
a, her heart bleeding from the stab, lowered her head and said nothing.
Didn't they say that men and women were equal? Why did she feel such a deep sense of malice in the Qiao family?
How could she still talk about equality? The idea of respecting a man over a woman was deeply harmful. In the future, if she gave birth to a daughter, and the men's family disliked her, she would definitely divorce them immediately and never let them see her again for the rest of their lives.
"Zhang Xiuzhu, it's been so many years already, it's about time to stop. Big Wei doesn't love you, this is the truth. "Little Xuan is already so big, I hope you can get out of my way quickly. Stop messing around, our Qiao family will make it up to you." The old lady's voice was softer now. She merely wanted to persuade Zhang Xiuzhu to think it through.
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