The General’s Little Peasant Wife

Chapter 1251: Take a fancy to the person's home

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The head of the Zhao family frowned and looked at his eldest son: "What's going on with Mingxiang?"

I heard Zhao Mingyu talk about it before, but I wasn't very clear about it. Looking at his son like this now, he must know something, right

"Dad, no matter what happens, we can't let Zhao Xinxin go." Zhao Mingxiang didn't explain too much, he just said seriously.

Family leader Zhao would still listen to his son's words most of the time. Seeing his son's rare seriousness and seriousness, he knew that this matter was not simple.

"Mingxiang, how can you talk like this? She is your sister. It doesn't matter if you don't protect her, but you actually help others to scold her. Are there any brothers like you?" Mrs. Zhao looked at her son with dissatisfaction. said angrily.

"I would rather not have such a ungrateful sister. If it weren't for Xiaoyu's face, Zhao Xinxin would have died long ago." Zhao Mingxiang said angrily.

Because Qiao Tianchang and his wife had a good impression of Xiaoyu, they spared her time and time again, but she still didn't know what to do.

Hearing Zhao Mingyu's name, Mrs. Zhao's face turned ugly for a moment: "You actually listened to that bastard? Can you believe what the bastard said?"

The face of Mr. Zhao's family immediately changed. His face was ashen. Zhao Xinxin's face turned pale. She stretched out her hand and tugged on Mrs. Zhao's clothes, hoping that she would stop talking. She could say anything behind her back, but had she forgotten? Dad is still here

The head of the Zhao family looked at Mrs. Zhao and asked in a sinister tone: "Who do you think is a bastard?"

"Of course it's that bastard Zhao Mingyu."

The head of the Zhao family stood up and raised his hand to slap Mrs. Zhao on the face, with a gloomy expression: "You Ming Yu is a bastard, so who am I, the father of a bastard?"

Just because of Mrs. Zhao, he could only give his son the worst shop in his family. But even so, Mrs. Zhao was still unhappy. He is impatient. They are all his sons. What do you call a bastard

The sting on her face reminded Mrs. Zhao what she had just said.

"you… "

"If you are dissatisfied with me, you can go back to your parents' house directly. I won't stop you. The things I have given Mingyu are few enough. What else do you want? You don't want to live a good life in this family. Get away as far as you want from me." He really couldn't stand it anymore, and he would go crazy if he continued like this.

Mrs. Zhao looked at Patriarch Zhao in disbelief: "I am your wife, and you did this to me for a bastard."

"If I want, I can have many women, and he is my child, related to me by blood, and my wife? To put it bluntly, she is just an outsider." We can't blame the Zhao family leader for speaking harshly, and that's the fact , he thought about being nice to Mrs. Zhao, but since she had Zhao Mingyu, she has always been making trouble because of this incident. Even Mingyu's mother was killed by her. Do you really think he doesn't know

"You...you bastard."

"Do you really think I don't know? Mingyu's mother was killed by you, right? Do you think you did it without anyone noticing? If I want to, it's not impossible to divorce you." These words He didn't want to say it at first, but seeing Mrs. Zhao like this, she was extremely disgusted.

Mrs. Zhao's face turned even paler and uglier because of his words. How could he know

The head of the Zhao family sneered: "If you stay calm, you can still be your mistress of the Zhao family. If you do something unpleasant again, then don't blame me for being rude."

Then the head of the Zhao family looked at Zhao Xinxin: "If you are dissatisfied with the life at home and want to make noise, go back to wherever you were before."

Zhao Xinxin's face suddenly turned extremely pale, and her face was ugly. Did her father not want her

"Dad, I am your only daughter, how could you do this to me? I just like Qiao Mofeng. What's wrong?" Zhao Xinxin looked at the head of the Zhao family in pain and cried.

"Like it? Are you attracted by his family background?"

Zhao Xinxin's face paled when she was told what she was thinking about: "Dad... Even if this is the case, I just like him."