"Yes, divorce, we must leave, otherwise, we will die in Qiao's house sooner or later." Joanne's eyes are firm and her voice is firm.
"Ann, are you crazy? You haven't graduated from college. How can you support me? I can't live a hard life in my life. I'd rather die in Qiao's house than be a beggar. "Zhang Xiuzhu stared at her and shook her head violently.
Joanne looks at her mother like this. She is very sad. But, mom, there are gains and losses in life. If you don't let go, the rope around your neck will be tighter and tighter until you are suffocating.
Joanne doesn't want to talk to her mother about the truth. Her mouth is dry, and she can't listen to half a word. Well, let's waste it like this and let life give her an education lesson.
The mother and daughter returned to Qiao's house. The empty villa was not popular. When Zhang Xiuzhu married Qiao Dawei, she was also a rich girl. But in the past 20 years, Zhang's family has fallen, and Qiao's family has gone to a higher level. Therefore, the rich girl in Xi's family, whose life is thinner than paper, has no right to speak in Qiao's family.
When Zhang Xiuzhu gave birth to Qiao'an, she had a difficult birth, and her uterus ruptured and bled heavily. In order to save her life, the doctor took off her uterus with the consent of her family and saved her life. But from then on, she could no longer have children. The face of the old lady of the Qiao family was getting uglier day by day. Qiao'an grew up tenaciously under this kind of negative energy. She saw through other people's faces, but she became numb again. She slowly realized that other people's eyes would not cut her like a knife. Only the closest people could hurt her. So, she slowly thought about it and became optimistic and cheerful again.
But the lack of self-confidence hidden deep in her bones still follows her closely and occasionally runs out to make trouble.
The next day, outside the cold Qiao's gate, dozens of cars came, for a time, Qiao's house became lively.
However, this was not a good thing. Old Madame Qiao had teamed up with the older brothers and sisters of the Qiao family to settle accounts with Zhang Xiuzhu and her daughter. Last night's incident was like a death sentence for the mother and daughter. Even their last chance was about to be seized.
Joanne chewed her bread and sat on the sofa, looking at her mother's miserable face. It was not that she didn't feel distressed, but that she was already numb. She only hoped that today's tragedy could be cut off quickly. Even if she wanted to beg for food, she would take her mother with her.
Old Madam Qiao walked into the hall with a long face. She had the aura of an elder. Beside her was her eldest son, her third daughter, and a seductive woman. She was holding the hand of a six or seven-year-old boy. Her eyes were red, as if she had been greatly wronged.
When Zhang Xiuzhu saw the little boy, she felt as if she had been struck by lightning. Her face was pale and she couldn't stop trembling.
When Joanne saw it, she felt a chill all over her body. Her beautiful eyes were wide open. The little boy had a face that was very similar to her father's.
What's the situation?
"You bitch, still have the face to come to my house, get out of here, get out, shameless." Zhang Xiuzhu suddenly stood up from the sofa, burning with anger, and wanted to give the little three a slap.
"Zhang Xiuzhu, shut up." Old Madam Qiao shouted, and her momentum was amazing. Zhang Xiuzhu seemed to be fixed. She dared not move, and her face was full of grievances and sadness.
"Mom, this is the woman. She was in the hotel with Dawei last night..."
"Shut up." Old Madam Qiao's face was black as charcoal, and she scolded her: "Zhang Xiuzhu, have you had enough trouble? If you have enough trouble, divorce my son quickly, so that you and Ann can get a living allowance. "
"What? Divorce? Mom, I didn't hear you wrong. You want us to divorce? I won't leave. "Zhang Xiuzhu is shouting like a madman at the moment.
At this moment, the little boy's mother pinched him hard on the back. The little boy didn't know if it was because of the pain or because he was frightened by Zhang Xiuzhu, but he immediately opened his mouth and cried loudly. In an instant, the cries of the woman and child filled the entire hall.
"Oh, Xiaoxuan, what's the matter with you? Ah, mom is here. Don't be afraid. We are not afraid." The charming woman quickly stooped to hold her son tightly and coax him, which is the image of a gentle and good mother.
As soon as the old lady heard that the child was crying, she pointed to Zhang Xiuzhu coldly and cried, "look at you, even a child is afraid of you. You are not human, ghost or ghost. How can Dawei look at you? Zhang Xiuzhu, I'm here today to show you your cards. Xiaoxuan is Dawei's own son. I believe you can see that. I hope you can divorce Dawei to leave a descendant for our Qiao family. You and Ann move out every month, we will give your mother and daughter a living allowance to ensure that you don't have to worry about food and clothing. If you insist on making trouble, then Dawei moves out and lives with Rourou. Your mother and daughter's living expenses are in this villa, and you don't want to get a penny."
Joanne is not surprised at all. She will hear these cold and cruel words from her grandmother's mouth. She has long seen that grandma doesn't like herself because she can't continue the incense for the Qiao family. The eldest son of the Qiao family also gave birth to a daughter, but after an accident, he lost his fertility. Not only did he not make trouble with his wife, but he also doted on his only daughter as a treasure. When it came to her, she was as unloved as grass. The whole family counted on her father to give birth to a descendant for the Qiao family.
Sure enough, her good father didn't disappoint everyone. He had a son outside, and he was already so big. It seemed that all these years, they had been hiding it from her and her mother. What an excessive family this was.
"Mom, leave, I support you." Joanne, who has been silent, suddenly made a sound.
The old lady's face showed a little relief: "it's still Ann who is sensible. As a mother, you should think about your children. Ann hasn't graduated from college yet. She has a chance to study abroad in the future. But all this needs money. Zhang Xiuzhu, you should think about it carefully. Don't miss Ann's future."
"What future does a girl want?" Zhang Xiuzhu's eyes are red at the moment, and she stares at Joanne with some resentment.
Joan Ann's heart was bleeding from seven holes. She lowered her head and stopped talking.
Isn't it said that men and women are equal? Why does she feel deep malice in the Qiao family?
Where is equality to speak of? The idea of favoring boys over girls is harmful. She will give birth to a daughter in the future. If the man's family dislikes her, she will divorce her daughter immediately and never let them see her for the rest of her life.
"Zhang Xiuzhu, after so many years of trouble, it's time to stop. Dawei doesn't love you. It's a fact. What's the point of you forcing yourself to maintain this marriage? Xiaoxuan is so big. I hope you can make room quickly. Stop making trouble. Our Qiao family will compensate you. "The old lady's voice is soft now, but she just wants to persuade Zhang Xiuzhu to think more.
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