Salted fish dressed as Xiaofubao of the age

Chapter 316 Divorce, the child belongs to me
She was out of her mind to be promoted on the spot at such a moment.

Yue Qingqing could only use the mutton fat jade to continuously absorb spiritual power, and store a small half of the spiritual power in her body in the jade pendant.

The feeling of being promoted slowly receded.

Yue Qingqing dodged to hide in the bathroom.

The old lady who heard the movement rushed in with a vigor that did not meet her age, and sat down on the ground after seeing the memorial tablet on the ground.

"Bitch, what did you do!"

Liu Pingxiu stared blankly at the tablet.

She also didn't know what happened, she could only guess that she didn't put down the tablet just now.

After recovering from the initial daze, she actually felt——

fair enough.

Perhaps, this is the arrangement of fate.

The old lady rushed forward and wrestled with her daughter-in-law.

"You killed my grandson, you killed him."

"It's you, you killed him a few years ago!"

The resentment that Liu Pingxiu had endured for so many years finally had an outlet, and the two grabbed each other's hair fiercely.

Yue Qingqing was about to take the opportunity to slip away when she heard footsteps coming from the living room.

"Liu Pingxiu, what are you doing!"

It turned out that Liu Pingxiu's husband had returned.

He hastily stepped forward to separate the two, Liu Pingxiu received several slaps on the face, and half of his face was swollen.

The old lady scolded relentlessly and wailed for her grandson.

The man's face turned pale, "Why?"

He didn't understand why Liu Pingxiu threw down his son's tablet.

Liu Pingxiu said with a miserable smile: "Why? My daughter is still lying in the hospital. I haven't closed my eyes for several days. But what about you, one of you only went to see it once, but the other burns incense at home every day. I hate it!"

"I don't go to work, where can I get the money to treat Ruirui's illness? I know you have worked hard, but there is really nothing you can do."

"What about her?" Liu Pingxiu pointed to the tear-stained old lady who was lying on the ground trying to piece together her grandson's tablet.

The man was speechless for a while, and finally he could only sigh.

"You also know that since Binbin's death, my mother has been unable to recover. After all, she is my mother, so you should take it easy."

After all, it's my mother, so take care of me.

Since marrying him, Liu Pingxiu has heard many similar words.

The woman suddenly and calmly wiped away the tears on her face, stood up and picked up the suitcase.

The husband panicked, "Pingxiu, where are you going?"

"Divorce, the child belongs to me."

Liu Pingxiu stepped on the torn tablet, in exchange for the old lady howling miserably.

"Pingxiu, listen to me, Ruirui is still sick, I know how you feel, but you can't say such angry words."

The man wanted to get up and chase after him, but was held back by his mother.

"My grandson, my grandson is dead." The old lady seemed to know the news for the first time.

Rolling the whites of his eyes, he fainted.

The man hastily shouted at the top of his voice, "Come back quickly, Mom has fainted, we have to send her to the hospital quickly, Pingxiu! Come back quickly!"

What responded to him was the sound of the door being slammed shut.

Yue Qingqing had already slipped away after the man entered the room, so naturally she didn't know what happened afterwards.

It was getting late when we got home, but fortunately, my grandma didn't know what kind of cover she had used, so the family didn't feel surprised.

Zhang Ying warmed up the specially reserved rice, and lovingly touched the little guy's head.

"How does it feel to go to a classmate's house to do homework, and have fun with friends? Take a shower and sleep after eating."

Yue Qingqing suddenly felt a bolt from the blue.

She just said something and forgot to do it. It turned out to be homework...

So a dignified monk miserably made up his homework after dinner.

(End of this chapter)