When a full-level boss dresses up as a dumb girl with ninety-zero abilities

Chapter 50 Resolve to Divorce
Jiang You turned her head and asked them directly: "If your mother wants to divorce your father, who would you like to marry?"

Both Guo Hua and Guo Weixiao had panicked expressions on their faces, not knowing what to say.

Guo Hua asked at a loss: "Mom...are you going to divorce Dad?"

Song Wanhong thought of Guo Zhipeng's crazy appearance every time after drinking, and the scene where he pushed himself into the brazier.

Can she really go on like this?

Song Wanhong closed her eyes, gritted her teeth and said, "Well, Mom is going to divorce Dad."

"You have all seen my aunt's injuries. The doctor said that she will still have scars. From her neck to her face, such a large area is enough to see how cruel your father is. Guo Hua Guo Wei, think about it carefully, don't you?" Do you really want your aunt to be hurt like this again?"

Jiang You said seriously.

"No, I hate my father beating my mother the most, I want to follow my mother."

"I want to be only with my mother, too."

Guo Hua and Guo Wei scrambled to speak first.

"Why with mom?" Jiang You asked.

Guo Hua wiped his tears with the back of his hand: "Dad is not at home all year round, and when he comes home, he drinks and beats people all day long. I don't like him at home."

Guo Wei pursed his lips and said, "Father never cares about us or grandma. I don't want my father, I only want my mother!"

Hearing Guo Hua and Guo Wei's words, Song Wanhong's eyes were already red, and she choked up and said "OK".

Only then did Song Wanhong realize how stupid her thoughts had been all along.

She thought it was best for Guo Hua and Guo Wei to have a complete family.

But she ignored the feelings of Guo Hua and Guo Wei.

Guo Zhipeng stays at home for 12 months a year. He spends very little time at home. When he comes back, he drinks alcohol.

And it is always said that the project has not been paid, and wages cannot be paid, and many times they only brought back a small amount of money for the New Year.

If it weren't for Song Wanhong's hard work, he would have earned some money by planting the family's land.

The small amount of money that Guo Zhipeng brought alone is not enough for the big family expenses.

And my mother-in-law had a stroke that year, and she was also angered by Guo Zhipeng.

This is why Guo Zhipeng's ex-wife left him without hesitation.

How could such a man be the father Guo Hua and Guo Wei needed?

Song Wanhong felt that her previous self was really wrong, and said to Jiang You: "You You, what do you think I should do? If I propose a divorce, Guo Zhipeng will not agree."

"Auntie, don't worry. Many people know about Guo Zhipeng's domestic violence against you. The wound on your face is the best proof. If he really disagrees, we will go to the court to file for divorce. , he has to agree if he doesn’t agree.”

"Going to the court?" Song Wanhong felt a little scared when she heard this. She didn't know the law, and she didn't know what divorce was called.

Jiang You explained to her in plain language, telling her that this is a very common way of divorce.

Only then did Song Wanhong feel relieved, but she suddenly thought of something, and a gleam of gloom flashed in her eyes, "I don't look very good in the first place, and if I have more scars on my face, I'm afraid it will be even uglier, how can I see people from now on. "

Although Song Wanhong is getting older and doesn't care about her appearance anymore, it would be unacceptable for her to have a scar on the entire right side of her face.

Moreover, Guo Hua and Guo Wei are still so young, what if they are pointed at at school because of her.

Just thinking about it would make Song Wanhong feel tight in his chest and unable to breathe.

Jiangyou saw Song Wanhong's gloomy look, of course she understood what Song Wanhong was thinking, Jiangyou comforted: "Auntie, don't worry, I can remove the scar on your face.

Song Wanhong was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "Really, but the hospital said that no matter what happens, there will be scars."

"Auntie, have you forgotten that I also have some medical skills? I assure you, it will definitely restore your face to its original state."

Hearing this, Song Wanhong suddenly remembered that her lameness was also cured by the pills made by Jiangyou after seeing so many doctors, which also showed that Jiangyou had real skills.

The haze that had shrouded Song Wanhong's heart suddenly disappeared a lot.

"So you don't have to worry about these things. The most important thing now is to take care of yourself, and then we'll divorce that man."

Song Wanhong smiled relaxedly, "I see."

After Song Wanhong finished the infusion, Jiang You returned to the village with the medicine prescribed by the hospital, as well as Guo Hua and Guo Wei.

The effect of Song Wanhong's painkillers had passed, she only felt her neck and the right side of her face, and bursts of burning pain continued to hit her.

Song Wanhong stepped into the gate, her face was already pale, with cold sweat still dripping from her forehead, she looked like she was on the verge of falling.

Guo Wei and Guo Hua were so anxious that they cried, Jiang You comforted them and told them to go back to the bedroom first.

Then she supported Song Wanhong to sit beside the table in the main room, "Auntie, please hold on, I'll pour you a glass of water for you to take your medicine."

Jiang You went out of the main room, went to the grocery room next to it, closed the door, entered the space, took out a painkiller pill from the medicine bucket, poured a glass of spiritual spring water, and fed it directly to Song Wanhong's mouth for her to take.

Song Wanhong didn't notice anything wrong because of the pain, so she opened her mouth and swallowed the medicine, and drank another glass of spiritual spring water.

In just one minute, the pain on Song Wanhong's face and neck disappeared quickly.

Song Wanhong regained some sanity, and she couldn't help asking: "Youyou, what kind of medicine did you give me? Why doesn't it feel like the medicine prescribed by the hospital?"

"Auntie, this pill is a painkiller I made myself. It can last for 24 hours and is more effective than the painkiller in the hospital. I'll get you another bottle when I go back. You take one every day, and I The pills don't have any side effects, so you don't have to worry about that."

Song Wanhong stared blankly at Jiang You.

When Jiang Jianguo was still alive, he was a barefoot doctor, but he only knew some common pharmacology, unlike Jiangyou, who could make all kinds of miraculous pills.

Jiang You's medical skills are obviously much higher than Jiang Jianguo's, although he doesn't know who Jiang You learned his medical skills from.

But Jiang You didn't take the initiative to mention it to her, fearing that there might be something unspeakable.

So Song Wanhong didn't intend to get to the bottom of it.

After Song Wanhong got up, she suddenly thought of her mother-in-law, so she hurried to her mother-in-law's bedroom to see her.

Jiang You followed behind.

As soon as Song Wanhong saw the old man lying on the bed with slanted eyes, urine stains under the bed, and wet pants, she quickly apologized to her mother-in-law for not helping her defecate in time.

The old woman couldn't move because of hemiplegia, so she could only look at Song Wanhong with her eyes.

Seeing Song Wanhong's face and the large piece of gauze around his neck, the old man's eyes were full of eagerness and distress.

Presumably, he also heard the dispute between Song Wanhong and Guo Zhipeng in the morning.

(End of this chapter)