Su Qiao put his hands on his waist and raised his chin arrogantly: "Why can't I?"
"Isn't that how he beat me before?"
"Didn't you keep telling me to be patient and consider my parents' health?"
"If I stay here now, my parents can eat well, wear well, and have money for medical treatment. How wonderful!"
“You…you…” The old lady gasped in anger.
In the past, she had used coaxing, deception, and threats to persuade her, but that was because she had an easy-to-control temper.
Now that she has become such a lawless and fearless madman, who would dare to keep her here
Seeing Su Qiao acting like a scoundrel, the old lady hardened her heart and said, "I'll give you this house too! I'll give you all of it, but I ask you to divorce Xiao Yuan. Is that all right?"
Su Qiao shook his legs like a little bully: "I don't want it!"
"Anyway, I can live in this house even if you don't give it to me. It doesn't make any difference whether you give it to me or not."
"Also, I'm hungry, go cook."
After saying that, Su Qiao returned to his room very arrogantly.
After she left, the old lady hurried to help her son: "Xiaoyuan, how are you? Where are you hurt? Come and see mom."
"Ahem... I'm fine." Wen Congyuan covered his chest and wiped the corners of his mouth.
"You said you were fine, but you even had blood in your mouth."
Seeing her son being beaten like this, the old lady felt heartbroken and hated Su Qiao even more.
"Xiao Yuan, what should we do? It seems that this plague god really can't be driven away."
And not even poison can kill her.
How come she is so lucky
He actually ate two bowls of mung bean soup outside before coming back.
Instead, it was she herself who almost lost her life this time.
The old lady said bitterly: "If I had known she was such a person, I certainly shouldn't have married her."
Now the saying 'It is easy to invite gods but difficult to send them away' has really come true!
How could such a quiet and kind girl turn into such a horrible appearance
"Xiao Yuan, how can your body bear being beaten every other day? We have to find a way to get her away!"
Wen Congyuan certainly knew that he couldn't live like this.
But he is not in a hurry.
There will always be a day when this woman kneels before him and begs him.
"Go cook for her!"
"Okay, Mom will go cook first to prevent her from going crazy again. Mom will also make you some porridge."
The old lady's brows were tightly knitted into a "川" shape and she went to the kitchen with a heavy heart.
*
After three or four quiet days, Su Qiao also stayed quiet for a few days, concentrating on studying Su's father's condition and helping him find a matching kidney.
Meanwhile, she was waiting.
Waiting for Wen Congyuan to take action.
At noon that day, Wen Congyuan unexpectedly went home for lunch, reportedly to get some information.
When he came back, he brought Su Qiao a blueberry-flavored cake, acting like a good husband.
Before leaving, he transferred another 5,000 yuan to her via WeChat and asked her to buy some clothes and shoes.
Su Qiao was surprised.
What are you going to do again
"so good?"
"Why am I a little panicked?"
Wen Congyuan sighed helplessly: "Xiao Qiao, we have known each other for more than a year. You should know very well how I treated you in the past."
"After getting married, I was really depressed because of my injury and the pressure from work. Sometimes I couldn't help but lose control of my temper."
"But don't worry, I promise I will never lose my temper with you again, let alone hit you again."
Su Qiao sneered, his eyes full of mockery.