Marrying a powerful man: The third master is wild and untamable

Chapter 32 Divorce
  Jincheng spent the past few nights resting outside.

Xue Qinzhen, as always, liked to mock her at the dinner table for not winning her husband's heart, but today she had no time to care about her.

Because the second brother Fu Xilou was keeping an actress outside, Xue Qinzhen discovered it.

Shen Xiuwan was taking a nap when she was suddenly woken up by the sound of smashing things.

She sat up and heard Xue Qinzhen's high-pitched voice coming from the other end of the corridor: "Okay, okay, Fu Xilou, I didn't know you were supporting an actor outside behind my back! How long has it been? Tell me honestly, you and I How long has she been healed?!"

"Qin Zhen, listen to my explanation!"

"I didn't listen! If Qishu hadn't caught you taking her to the hotel to sleep, I would still be kept in the dark! I said why you have been taking money from the cabinet this year. It turned out to be to support that shameless slut fox!"

"Who are you calling a slutty fox?"

"You--you still dare to defend her?!"

Immediately afterwards there was a sound of crackling and smashing things.

After a while, Fu Xilou suddenly shouted: "Xue Qinzhen, you dare to hit me?!"

The commotion quickly spread from upstairs to downstairs.

Shen Xiuwan hurriedly dressed and combed her hair. When she came to the hall, almost everyone in her family was there.

Xue Qinzhen, unkempt and disheveled, fell on his wife's lap and cried: "I found out that he was raising an actor outside, but I just called the actor a vixen, and he got angry! He even beat me!"

"When did I hit you?!" Fu Xilou was disheveled and was being held tightly by Fu Yinhong. He stared at Xue Qinzhen with splitting eyes. There were several slap marks and nail scratches on his cheeks. "It was clearly you who hit me. !”

Mrs. Fu raised her hand to support her forehead, obviously unwilling to participate in the matter between these two people.

Xue Qinzhen complained to her in tears: "I can't bear to buy a piece of leather goods. I think we are young and it's okay to be miserable. All the money at home should be spent on you and dad. It's a pity that he spent ten thousand yuan to support an actor!" It's a pity that you are celebrating your fiftieth birthday this year, and he is not even willing to give you a decent birthday gift! If word of this gets out, where will you lose your face!"

Mrs. Fu sat on the sofa, her face gradually turning ugly.

She twisted her beads and frowned: "Xilou, how much did you spend on that actor?"

Fu Xilou yelled: "Mom, don't listen to her nonsense. I only spent a few hundred oceans on Liu'er. How come it's tens of thousands?! What's more, the relationship between Liu'er and me is innocent. I just listen to it occasionally. She sings a few songs, but why does she become a spoiler?!"

"Qishu saw you enter the hotel with his own eyes!"

"It was Liu'er who was drunk. I was afraid that she would be tricked, so I kindly sent her to the hotel." Fu Xilou broke away from Fu Yinhong and straightened his clothes with a dark face, "You can listen to the wind and it will rain at any time. Slap me! Liu'er will never be like you! Shrew!"

"You called me a bitch?!"

Mrs. Fu was impatient: "That's enough!"

She shook her prayer beads and said slowly: "How can a husband and wife not quarrel? It's just a few words, why do they have to fight? Xilou, you have a family. You are outside with other people." Women should pay attention to their sense of propriety when socializing, so as not to misunderstand others."

Fu Xilou groaned angrily and did not answer.

Mrs. Fu added: "Qinzhen, you too, no matter how big a mistake Xilou makes, you shouldn't take action against your husband. What will it look like if word spreads about it?"

Xue Qinzhen covered her face with a handkerchief and just kept crying.

"Okay, okay, I make the decision today. You two shake hands and make peace. From now on, you are not allowed to mention the matter about the actress."

After Mrs. Fu said this, she felt tired, so she got up and went upstairs.

Cen Qingru and other female family members persuaded Xue Qinzhen and coaxed her into the side hall.

The maid brought a basin of hot water to wash Xue Qinzhen's face. Shen Xiuwan watched from the side. The usually strong and aggressive second sister-in-law was pale at the moment. She was probably out of breath, and her lips were still trembling.

Just after washing her face, the tears she was holding back suddenly rolled down, and she grabbed Cen Qingru's hand: "Mom is going too far today, sister-in-law, did you see it?! Last year, you and your eldest brother had a quarrel, and she was like this too?! "

Seeing that Cen Qingru was silent, Xue Qinzhen suddenly laughed strangely: "I had forgotten that my sister-in-law's natal family is so prominent, and my father has just been promoted to the chief of the military department, so my mother would not dare to stand in the way. But I am different. , No matter how filial you are, after all, it is not the flesh that fell from your body. Compared with your son, you are still an outsider!"

Cen Qingru pulled back her hand: "Calm down."

"How can I calm down?!" Xue Qinzhen's eyes were red, and she suddenly glared at Shen Xiuwan, "Although my natal family is not more prominent than yours, there are still people who support me. Unlike some people... Fu Xilou is eating outside, and I I dare to pack my things and go back to my parents’ house! Even if I get divorced, I dare to do it! Can’t I still live without him?!”

She is an activist.

After saying this, he went back upstairs to pack his luggage in a hurry, ignoring the dissuasion of his female relatives. Fu Xilou didn't expect that she would dare to divorce him, and for a while there was another bang in the room.

That night.

Shen Xiuwan was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

The second sister-in-law has a bad mouth, but she dares to file for divorce, which Shen Xiuwan admires very much.

She suddenly sat up, turned on the lamp on the bedside table, and picked up another newspaper.

Two notices were published in the newspaper:

"Wang Defa and Li Ying's divorce notice", "Zhao Shanheng and Jiang Yuanyuan's divorce notice".

divorce……

Shen Xiuwan gently rubbed these two words with her fingertips.

Times have indeed changed now. There are more and more divorce notices in newspapers. She heard that many divorces are even initiated by the woman.

divorce……

Shen Xiuwan thought about this word and lay down on the quilt again thoughtfully.

The next day.

Mei Xiang suddenly came in in a hurry: "Third Young Mistress, something happened at home!"

Shen Xiuwan was having breakfast in the small living room and said blankly: "What?"

"My wife just received a telegram from the south, saying that your grandfather left last night!"

Shen Xiuwan held a piece of rice cake with chopsticks.

She was in a daze, as if dreaming.

The cheeks with a little baby fat still showed the ignorance of a child.

After a while, she asked again: "What did you say?"

"Your grandpa left last night..." Mei Xiang couldn't bear it and turned around to pack her luggage. "My wife asked you to go back to your hometown with the third master and kowtow to the old man before you die."

The rice cake on the chopsticks fell to the ground.

Shen Xiuwan still had a dazed expression, but hot tears welled up in her eyes first and rolled down.

She was thinking a few days ago that her grandfather had bad teeth and loved to eat soft and glutinous rice cakes. She wondered which shop he would go to to get the rice cakes at home this year.

But why did he...

Mei Xiang quickly packed her luggage and took Shen Xiuwan downstairs.

Shen Xiuwan held on to the handrail of the stairs, her whole body felt light and airy, as if she were stepping on weightless cotton, and her mind was filled with memories of her grandfather sending her to the train three years ago.

He said kindly: "We, little girl Wan, are going to a big place. After you arrive in Yanjing, remember to go out more and see the world. In the future, grandpa will come to visit you. You can take grandpa to see what the Great Wall looks like. Grandpa has only seen it on cigarette boxes."

Before getting on the bus, he gave her a bag of oranges he bought from outside the station and told her to eat them on the way, but in her heart she disliked the fact that the bag of oranges was heavy and cumbersome to carry in her hands.

The train gradually drove away, and sixteen-year-old Shen Xiuwan looked through the window and saw her grandfather still waving.

She was too young that year and devoted herself to marriage and love. Little did she know that as the train rumbled forward, she left behind not only her hometown, but also her grandfather's last appearance.

In the past three years, it’s not like I haven’t thought about bringing my grandpa to visit Yanjing.

I just always feel that the years are long, and I push it forward year after year, but never take action.

But time did not wait for Grandpa. It cruelly left him in the past, just like the train that rushed to Yanjing three years ago, leaving him on the platform forever.

(End of this chapter)