"He Jia, now you have the nerve to blame me. I have been oppressed by you all these years. Who in the whole city A doesn't laugh at me and say that I am a softie? Is it fair for you to marry off your daughter and live in her parents' house all day?" Jiang Jun no longer tolerated it.
"What's wrong? You're just relying on soft food. Otherwise, how could you be here today? You were nothing before I married you. What are you doing now? You're not relying on our He family. Without me, do you really think you have anything? Are you today? Can you still keep so many mistresses outside?" He Jia was aggressive, stretching out his fingers to poke Jiang Jun's
chest, forcing him to retreat.
This was not the first time Jiang Guchi had seen such a situation, but it was just the first time that some things had been brought to light.
How the outside world comments about their family is nothing more than a harmonious family and loving parents. But if others don't know that, how can Jiang Guchi still be unclear about it? This kind of dispute has happened almost every month since I was a child.
Jiang Guchi seemed to be numb, and he had long been accustomed to these quarrels.
Jiang Guchi sighed softly and was about to say something when he saw Jiang Jun push He Jia to the ground, then hit her with the teacup on the table, and picked up the chair as a gesture. .
"What are you doing!" Jiang Guchi asked on the stairs, and then ran down.
The chair in Jiang Jun's hand also fell to the ground.
Jiang Guchi stood in front of He Jia, "You are really a scumbag now. If you smash this chair, can you leave the He Jia house today?"
Jiang Jun clenched his hands, "I was talking to your mother and she got angry. You go up first."
"Shall I go up? You two continue to toss, but you still feel that the noise is not big enough, right?
Don't you want to wake up grandma? Let everyone come and see you. "
He Jia cried silently. Over the years, she was really too tired. She persisted too much but couldn't hold on to anything.
None of his husband or sons belong to him.
Jiang Jun confronted his son, then turned around and left.
Jiang Guchi said, "When you leave this house today, you have two choices: either don't come back, or you can get rid of all the shady people outside you."
Jiang Jun only paused for a few seconds and left without looking back.
Jiang Guchi looked at He Jia with tears on his face, and spoke after a long time.
"Is your so-called face so important? You are even willing to tolerate your husband's cheating again and again. Since you despise him so much, why don't you even get divorced?"
After a pause for a few seconds, Jiang Guchi spoke again, "Do you really want to stay as a married couple on the surface for the rest of your life? Can't you live for yourself even one day? Are those money and rights so important to you? It's so important that every moment It’s been such a hard day, but you’re still struggling to survive.”
"What do you know? I have lived for so many years, and all my years of hard work cannot possibly cause him to collapse." He Jia screamed in collapse.
"What are your efforts? Your efforts are to make this family a mess, to wipe out the last bit of affection your two uncles have for you bit by bit, just to do it for this useless man? Do you really think that the situation at home is nothing to outsiders? Don’t you know? Who doesn’t know? Do you know how arrogant Jiang Jun is? He showed up directly at his family’s hotel with that woman. Even I bumped into him, but no one else saw it? Or do the two uncles not know? ?」
He Jia
Suddenly she stopped crying and looked at him blankly.
"Since you are unwilling to break this false harmony, then I will break it for you and get a divorce. Why bother yourself?" After Jiang Guchi said this, he left without looking back.
But after walking out of the house, Jiang Guchi stood in the yard blankly, feeling heavy in his heart. It was a rare trip back, but it was like this again.
Jiang Guchi didn't stay at home for long. He sat at the table late at night with coffee in hand, rushing to work.
The cell phone rang several times on the table.
Jiang Guchi glanced briefly, then opened the screen and looked at the two messages on it.
[I have thought about it, I will divorce him. 】
[I want him to cleanse himself and leave the house. 】
Jiang Guchi gently pointed his fingers
He typed it on the screen and immediately replied with the word "good".
This farce that has lasted for more than 20 years seems to have finally come to an end.
Jiang Guchi didn't know how the story would develop, but now the stone hanging in his heart seemed to have fallen, and the thorn in his heart was finally about to be removed.
He Jia made up his mind to divorce, but divorce was easy, but it was not so easy to get Jiang Jun to leave the house clean. Jiang Jun must be more prepared now.
But no one would have thought that Jiang Guchi had started collecting evidence of his cheating a few years ago, and he had photos and videos in his hands.
Jiang Guchi sent all these things home. He Jia cried uncontrollably after seeing them, covering her face and sobbing continuously.
Jiang Guchi sat aside and waited quietly for her to cry, "These evidences are enough, but I suggest you check the company's accounts again. Don't let him stab you in the back. You don't even know. before divorce
Find all the loopholes that he might exploit, and don't insist on doing anything by yourself. Just tell me, or talk to my two uncles. "
Jiang Guchi took out some tissues for her and said, "Other people's opinions don't matter to you at all. How can they affect you? Your life is your own, and only you know the ups and downs. Don't care about others, we are your relatives, and we will not laugh at you, including my two aunts. Have you ever seen them treat me badly?"
After a long time, He Jia looked at Jiang Guchi with red and swollen eyes, "You have really grown up now."
"It's just that you never understand me."
"Maybe I was wrong in the past, and I'm sorry for you, mom."
Jiang Guchi turned his face and felt uncomfortable, "There is no point in talking about it now."
"Are you still unwilling to forgive me?"
Jiang Guchi sighed softly, "When have I ever hated you? I just can't understand you. Why don't you praise me like my two aunts do? They can find my good points. Why do you think the same thing?" Not yet?"
"I'm sorry... Xiaochi, my mother, I've been sorry to you all these years." As he said that, He Jia began to sob quietly again.
"What happened in the past is in the past, there is no need to mention it anymore."
He Jia wanted to hug her son, but seeing that he still looked repulsive, he reluctantly retracted his outstretched hand.
The past debt may never be made up for in this lifetime. Now even if He Jia regrets it again, what can he do?
(Remember to bookmark it for next time reading!)
