"To the second child's house?" Jiang Da couldn't help frowning after hearing this.
Han Yunru nodded: "My brother and sister asked for that on the phone."
Jiang Da was a little hesitant. He didn't have any objections to Yang Jinqiu at first, but after she said those obscenities in the private room today, Jiang Da had a grudge against this younger brother and sister.
He was afraid that Yang Jinqiu would say something dirty again.
It doesn't matter if you insult him, but you must never let your wife be wronged—this is Jiang Da's usual principle.
"Why don't you just forget about it?" Don't look at him usually careless, like a husky, but when it comes to his wife, he is more cautious than anyone else.
Who knows how Yang Jinqiu and his second child broke up at home
Call them over suddenly now, do you have any kindness
Han Yunru thought about it, and after some tangling, decided to listen to Jiang Da.
At this time, Yang Jinqiu called again, and she was no longer calm and depressed before. This time she cried heartbreakingly—
"Sister-in-law, you and elder brother hurry up! I can't control Jiang Hua, and I dare not let Mom and Cancan know! Ah—"
Immediately there was a sound of ping-ping-pong-pong smashing, and then the call was cut off.
Han Yunru's complexion changed slightly: "Is nothing going to happen?"
Jiang Da gritted his teeth: "Let's go and have a look, but call Yueyue first..."
On the other side, as soon as Yang Jinqiufu hung up, the crying stopped abruptly.
She looked at the mess she made on the ground, curled her lips, and transferred it to Jiang Hua.
At that time, Jiang Hua was sleeping.
Lin Xiaowen answered the phone: "Hello~"
The tone was lazy and charming, with a hint of hoarseness after being moisturized.
Yang Jinqiu sneered, suddenly he didn't hate it so much, because this is also a poor guy! It's just a stand-in, worse than her.
"Let Jiang Hua go home." The voice was calm, even indifferent.
Doubt flashed in Lin Xiaowen's eyes. As expected, Yang Jinqiu should be hysterical and furious. How could he have such a tone
"I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang is still sleeping. Men, after exercising, they are always sleepy. You should be very clear about this. After all, you have been here, right Mrs. Jiang?"
Yang Jinqiu didn't get angry: "I know, you sent the photo."
Lin Xiaowen raised her eyebrows.
"You are doing this just because you want me to make a fuss, so you are in charge."
I have to say that the IQ of Yang Jinqiu who has calmed down is still very online.
"Now I have made trouble as you wished, but do you know how Jiang Hua plans to deal with this matter?"
Lin Xiaowen's eyelids twitched.
Not long ago, she tried to insinuate, but the man suddenly became furious, saying that her eyes were dirty, she lost her temper a lot, and then became inexplicably gentle again.
"He said that from now on, he will continue to support you, but I will always be Mrs. Jiang. If you plan this out carefully and want a name, I'm afraid you will be disappointed."
"I don't believe it!" Lin Xiaowen became excited, "How could he still be willing to live with you?"
"Oh, you look down on men too much. To them, a lover is just a piece of clothing, an ornament, or a toy, which can be exchanged at any time. As long as the price is enough, there are many girls who are younger and prettier than you. Come up."
"But my wife is different. I know all his connections, and being able to be taken to formal occasions to socialize and socialize. In the eyes of outsiders, he is dignified and decent, and his customers are loving and sweet in front of him. This is a plus for his personal image and a icing on the cake for his career. You Can it be done?"
Lin Xiaowen's heart sank suddenly, as if she could not breathe under a rock.
"Otherwise, why was there a distinction between the main wife and the concubine in ancient times? The main wife can manage the middle class and socialize with other wives, while the concubine is just a thing to serve the man, and it's just a matter of selling or killing the main wife. And you, too. It is only worthy of the status of a concubine."
Lin Xiaowen's dignity was trampled to pieces, but she knew that what the other party said was not just to humiliate her—
"What the hell are you trying to do?!"
"I can fulfill you." Yang Jinqiu paused every word.
"... What did you say? Help me?" Lin Xiaowen was stunned, her heart beating like thunder, "How, how?"
That cold snort seemed to disdain her eagerness, and his tone was tinged with sarcasm: "Of course I took the initiative to divorce, to fulfill your dream of becoming Mrs. Jiang."
"would you like?"
"Of course. But I have one condition."
Lin Xiaowen held her breath: "What conditions?"
"Let Jiang Hua go home within half an hour." I have a big gift for him.
"It's that simple?"
Yang Jinqiu: "It's that simple."
"good."
…
After Jiang Da and Han Yunru left, Cao Dou was left to watch the shop.
Sanpang and a few people are in charge of the back kitchen, so there is no need to worry.
Everything in the store is orderly and organized.
Suddenly, "Brother Dou—"
A waiter who was in charge of reception trotted in, "There was an old man and a young man outside, who said they were relatives of the proprietress. They wanted to meet the proprietress. I don't know if it's true or not, but they looked like they were dressed strangely. They didn't look like liars. ... how to deal with it?"
relative
Cao Dou frowned.
If he remembers correctly, doesn't my sister-in-law have no family
Which corner is this relative from
"What's their last name? Where did they come from?"
"The surname is Han, and they speak Mandarin, with the accent. They should be from the imperial capital, right? Well... I was busy coming in to pass on a message, so I didn't ask specifically..."
Cao Dou thought for a while: "Go, go and have a look."
"Hey!" The waiter hurriedly led the way.
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Three watches, two thousand words.
Today's update is at twelve o'clock, and Yang Jinqiu is about to make a big move.