Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 227 Concentrated Dream (Su Ningxue) (1)
"Jin Zhaodong, let's get a divorce."

The last sentence was spoken very lightly, as if it was just an auditory hallucination.

Jin Ziqi heard it very clearly, she was standing beside Su Ningxue, and she could clearly see the relief and lightness in Su Ningxue's eyes, as if she had been released from a heavy shackle.

At that moment, Jin Ziqi couldn't help wondering, did Su Ningxue ever love Jin Zhaodong?
However, Jin Zhaodong became angry after hearing the last sentence, feeling that he became angry from embarrassment.

"What nonsense are you talking about in front of the children? How old are you getting divorced? Do you think you are only 30 years old? Su Ningxue, you are not young anymore, you are already 50 years old!"

Jin Zhaodong's brows were raised coldly. He always gave people the impression of being calm and refined. How has he ever shown his anger like this?It's just that his appearance of not agreeing to the divorce made some people anxious.

"Dad!" Qiao Nianzhao called anxiously, for fear that Jin Zhaodong would forget her and her mother.

Jin Zhaodong opened his mouth to say something, glanced at Qiao Nianzhao and Qiao Xinhui, and swallowed again.

Su Ningxue looked at his expression, and rolled her eyes with a sneer, "Look, your lover and illegitimate daughter have let your mother decide to enter the house. Is it necessary for me to drag you here? Or, are you going to The red flag at home is not down, but the colorful flags are fluttering outside? Jin Zhaodong, there has never been such a good thing in this world!"

"You don't have to worry that I will starve to death on the street if you leave Jin's house. After we get married, I won't take any less of our joint property, and my daughter's share can't be less. As for your share, when the time comes, do you want to give it to your lover or not?" I don't care about illegitimate daughters."

"Su Ningxue!" Jin Zhaodong's face was already livid, and the veins on his neck were also bulging.

"What? Are you worried about losing face in the divorce, or are you worried that Jin's stock price will be damaged? Do you think others don't know what you did? Now you know what it's like to be slapped? Feel your conscience and think about it , How heavy is the slap you gave me!"

After Su Ningxue finished speaking, she didn't stay any longer, turned around and went upstairs.

Jin Ziqi knew that mother was going to pack her luggage!
She looked back at those disgusting faces one by one, and chuckled in her heart——

Here, does she not even have to come back here?

Her father has both wife and children, and an old mother to support her, enough to enjoy family happiness!

Jin Zhaodong pinched his frown wearily, his eyes fell on Jin Ziqi, he hesitated for a while and then said quietly: "Ziqi, go up and tell your mother to calm down and stop making trouble. Isn't it unpleasant to say it?"

"Is it ugly?" Jin Ziqi asked with a smile, seeing that Jin Zhaodong was a little displeased, but she still smiled and glanced at the mother and daughter of Qiao's family, "Dad, you keep saying that we owe their mother and daughter, don't you think you owe it to yourself too?" Are you looking at my mother?"

Jin Zhaodong pursed his thin lips and said nothing, but Jin Ziqi looked at him without stopping: "You only see that my mother is the mistress of the Jin family, and she has no worries about food and clothing, but you don't know that women care most about their husband's sincerity. You gave your heart to another woman, but still tell my mother that she owes that woman, isn't it too cruel?"

Jin Ziqi glanced at Qiao's mother and daughter, and said with infinite emotion: "When my mother and I guarded this cold villa, you built a warm home for their mother and daughter. You are my mother's husband and that woman's lover. , but, are you really a qualified husband? You can't even do the minimum loyalty..."

Jin Zhaodong turned pale at what she said, and stood there in a daze.

Sun Lanfang frowned again, "Is this the rule of the Jin family? Did your father raise you so much to make you angry at him? You are still the established heir!"

Song Qiyan came over at some point, stopped Jin Ziqi's waist, and curled his lips disapprovingly at Sun Lanfang who was sitting there in a state of disapproval: "Whoever wants to be the heir of the Jin family, we Xiaoqi still don't like it."

"You...what are you talking about!" The old lady was so angry that she patted the armrest of the sofa. Fortunately, the armrest was soft, otherwise her palm would definitely be swollen: "The Jin family doesn't have such dubious juniors like you!"

Before Jin Ziqi and Song Qiyan could refute, Su Ningxue came down upstairs, carrying a piece of luggage. Behind them, Su Ningqiu and Yu Qingqiao also took their own suitcases and were about to leave together.

Su Ningxue obviously heard the old lady's scolding, stepped down the last step, and said to the old lady: "Today, you are the one who is least qualified to speak out about the Jin family. If you are not afraid of being poked in a hundred years Backbone, you can also enjoy your old age here.”

Sun Lanfang stood up immediately, her chest heaving violently with anger. Qiao Xinhui got closer and immediately stepped forward to support the crumbling old lady, "Aunt Lan, are you okay?"

"I really want to piss my old lady off, why is there such a vicious woman!"

However, Su Ningxue turned a deaf ear to such accusations and scolding Huai. She glanced at Jin Zhaodong indifferently, and then dragged the suitcase to the door, "I will entrust a lawyer to send the divorce agreement, and you can just sign it when the time comes."

Jin Ziqi and Song Qiyan glanced at each other, there was no need to stay anymore, they took their own things and followed them out, just a few steps out of the villa, they saw Su Ningxue stop walking.

And there was a white Mercedes-Benz parked in front of the garage. Qiao Nan was wearing a brown woolen coat and leaning against the car thoughtfully. He seemed to have noticed the footsteps. He raised his head and smiled when he saw Su Ningxue stand up.

"You came out." It seemed that standing here and waiting for a long time was just for this moment.

"Ningxue, you are scribbling something, your father will scold you when you see it!"

The door of the studio was pushed open by my mother, and I hurriedly took off the sketch paper on the drawing board, crumpled it up and hid it.

He grew up in a scholarly family in the north with strict family education.As long as I can remember, I know my stubbornness.

Because there is no male in the family, my father pinned his hope of inheriting his academics on me and my younger sister Ningqiu. This is not what I want, but every time I see my father's satisfied eyes, I can only be silent.

Ning Qiu is lively and active by nature, rebellious, and after many disputes, my father gave up his high hopes for her, and because of this, he paid more and more attention to teaching me.

When Ning Qiu was swinging in the garden, I was supervised by my father to practice calligraphy.

When Ningqiu went to the movies with her friends, I was playing the piano in the piano room or learning to paint in the painting room.

When Ningqiu's personality became more and more cheerful and lively, I also became more rigid and dull.

I don't think fate is unfair. If I was born in such a family and had to sacrifice someone's childhood, then I would rather be myself. Since I am a sister, I must take on the responsibility of a sister!
As the years grew, I saw more and more appreciation and satisfaction in my father's eyes. I went to school with my cousins ​​in the family to receive education, and my ability to accept knowledge surpassed any child of the same age.

(End of this chapter)