Duanxin CEO: Hot Wife Arrogant As Fire

Chapter 425 Divorce
Xia Moying and Gong Muliang had just fallen asleep when they received a call from Xia Mojing, saying that there was going to be a catastrophe at home.

Xie Shuanghui and Xia Donghe are going to divorce.

Xia Moying's drowsiness that had been brewing all disappeared.

She quickly woke up Gong Muliang and asked Gong Er Gong San and the others to prepare the car, and all of them went back immediately.

The winter in the imperial capital is still relatively cold.

And when Xia Moying and the others went back, it was already dead of night.

But only their door was full of people.

She frowned, avoided the people, and asked Gong Er Gong San and the others to drive them away before taking Gong Muliang home.

Inside, Wang Jihong's piercing voice was still roaring.

"Leave and leave, who is afraid of whom? Donghe, I have disliked this woman for a long time! If you divorce her, mom can find you a smart and capable woman in the village, and give me some fat grandson!"

Xia Moying sneered, and walked in slowly.

The high-heeled shoes made a dull sound when they stepped on the solid wood floor, but it was especially clear at this time.

Everyone looked directly at her.

The moment Xia Donghe turned his head to see Xia Moying, his expression changed slightly, and the expression on his face was also a little embarrassed, and he took a step back unconsciously.

Wang Jihong's brows and eyes twitched, and he reached out to hold his grandson tightly beside him, with a vigilant expression on his face.

Xie Shuanghui stood beside her with red eyes, letting Xia Mojing angrily support her.

"Hey, it's a big night, it's very lively if everyone doesn't sleep! If I knew it was so lively at home tonight, why would I leave today? This is my home, so it's time for me to come back and join in the fun, right?"

Wang Jihong frowned, and spoke angrily at Xia Moying.

"What are you? Who said it belongs to your family?"

Xia Moying didn't pay attention to her, instead she turned her gaze to Xia Donghe, with a big smile still on the corner of her lips.

"Dad, since grandma doesn't believe it, tell me a fair word! Who owns this house? Mine or yours? Or..."

She paused for a moment, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, and her dimples were shallow.

Although there was a smile on that face, it just didn't reach people's eyes at all.

"Still, from the Xia family?"

Xia Donghe's fists clenched and then loosened, he gritted his teeth and looked around, the expression on his face was particularly ugly.

He wanted to say that it was not he who wanted the divorce, but Xie Shuanghui who proposed the divorce on his own initiative.

But now that things are so big, he is really hard to get off.

"Xiaoying, Dad is not the person you imagined. This house was given to you by Gong Muliang, I know."

Xia Moying nodded in satisfaction.

But Wang Jihong walked over, punched Xia Donghe hard, and spoke quickly in a low voice.

"Are you stupid? If this house is yours, after we exchange the money, we can go back and buy more than a dozen sets. You can marry as many wives as you want."

Everyone heard her words in their ears, and their reactions were different.

The little fat man cheered and jumped up happily.

"Buy a new house! Buy a new house!"

Xie Shuanghui sneered, looked at Xia Donghe coldly, and spoke disdainfully.

"Xia Donghe, what else would you do besides hindering your son and daughter? It's fine for you to be stupid and filial, but do you insist on dragging your son and daughter to suffer with you? Even if I don't talk about this house, you will I know what's going on. If it is sold, how will you let your father-in-law look at Xiaoying? How will you let Xiaoying live in the Gong family?"

Their parents were incompetent, and they couldn't get a lot of dowry for Xiaoying when she got married, which was already a shame.

Xia Donghe shook his head with a wry smile, looking disappointed.

"No, I'm not...I'm not..."

Xia Tieshu, who has always been the head of the Xia family, spoke quickly.

"That's enough! Are you going to get a divorce? If you want to get a divorce, get it done quickly. If you want a divorce, we only have one request, and that is this house."

Xia Moying snorted coldly.

It's really a good plan!

Xie Shuanghui shivered with anger, looked at the other party with a particularly gloomy expression, sharply ground her back molars, and spoke sullenly.

"Xia Donghe, you decide! But whether you want to divorce or not, I can't let Xiaoying give you anything."

The corner of Xia Donghe's mouth was bitter, he turned his head and spoke pleadingly.

"Dad, Mom, don't meddle. We have been together for so many years, and I will never divorce. "

Wang Jihong's face changed, and he pointed at Xia Donghe and cursed quickly.

"Hmph, you worthless, I see, you will only be firmly held down by this woman for the rest of your life."

And Xia Tieshu was even more ruthless.

"Xia Donghe, you always say that your mother and I look down on you. But look, you don't even have any status in the family, who can think highly of you? Didn't people say in ancient times that if you don't sweep a house, how can you sweep the world? You can't even control your family, what else can you do?"

Xia Donghe clenched his fingers, turned to look at Xie Shuanghui, and begged bitterly.

"Shuanghui, I know I acted impulsively today, and I didn't save face for you. But you have to know, they are my parents. If there is anything wrong, you should be more tolerant. This child is so young , do you have the heart to attack him?"

Start with a child?
Xia Moying turned to look at Xia Mojing curiously.

Xia Mojing shrugged helplessly at Xia Moying, nodded his chin at Wang Jihong, and rolled his eyes at Xia Donghe.

Even if I don't ask, I know that it must be the ghost of my superb grandpa and grandma.

However, his father seemed to have no ability to distinguish between these two, so he yelled at Xie Shuanghui without saying a word, how could she stay like this?
Xie Shuanghui stretched out his hand and clenched his fingers, with an extremely ugly expression.

She gritted her teeth and looked at Xia Donghe, her voice was cold.

"Xia Donghe, we've been married for so many years. Don't you know who I am? If I attacked a child, am I that kind of person?"

Xia Donghe frowned, turned to look at his mother, then at Xie Shuanghui, with a hesitant expression.

As children, Xia Moying and Xia Mojing naturally didn't want their parents to divorce like this.

Xia Moying looked on coldly, which was probably the style of this grandpa and grandma again.

She sneered and squinted at Xia Tieshu.

"Grandpa, you just said that if you don't sweep a house, how can you sweep the world? This sentence is quite correct. Isn't my second uncle good at sweeping? He even dumped the garbage directly at your house. It's a pity, you garbage , we have no way to receive it. Otherwise, how about calling Second Aunt?"

For her second aunt, Xia Moying also had some impressions in her heart.

She doesn't speak much, but her grandma seems to be quite obedient.

Wang Jihong blushed, and quickly shook his head like a rattle.

"No! No! Absolutely not. Don't even think about it! Donghe, it's fine if you don't want to get married. If you put Xiaobao's name under the two of you, your parents won't force you, how about it?"

Wang Jihong raised his chin high, and opened his mouth with a look of charity.

Xia Tieshu also nodded beside him.

"Since you don't want to get a divorce, it's settled like this. Let the child go to your family. If this kind of thing happens again, don't blame us for being cruel. You must get a divorce."

Xia Mojing stared at Xia Moying dumbfounded, and couldn't help giving her a thumbs up.

Simply put, since when did his elder sister have the ability to read minds?
Xia Moying tugged at the corners of her lips coldly, how unclear were these two people about the situation.

"Grandpa, grandma, you may not understand the situation. My dad doesn't want a divorce. The one who wants a divorce is my mother. It's okay, my dad and my mom divorced, and then you put the child's name in my dad's name." , and then my dad left the house.”

Wang Jihong stared angrily at Xia Moying with his neck stuck.

"Why? Why should we leave the house clean? Your mother should be the one who wants to leave the house cleanly. Back then..."

Before she finished speaking, Xie Shuanghui let out a low growl quickly.

"Enough! Is it over? Go back to sleep! According to what Xiaoying said, Xia Donghe, pack up your things, and we will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to file for a divorce tomorrow."

Seeing that Xie Shuanghui was about to leave, Wang Jihong stepped forward quickly, reaching out to hold Xie Shuanghui's arm tightly.

"You can't go, stay and make it clear before you go."

Xia Moying frowned, and immediately grabbed Wang Jihong's wrist, forcing him to let go.

"Why can't my father leave the house without leaving the house? Of course he cheated on him?"

Out, track?

As soon as these two words landed, the whole room shook again.

Xie Shuanghui's body shook, and she looked back at Xia Donghe in disbelief, her eyes were filled with dead silence.

But Xia Mojing swallowed hard, looked at Xia Moying in embarrassment, rubbed his nose and gave a wry smile.

"I said, old lady, we can eat indiscriminately, but we can't talk indiscriminately! Is it true or not? I'm going to be scared by you and have a heart attack!"

Xia Donghe also hurriedly shook his head and waved his hands, and spoke loudly.

"No! Shuanghui, don't listen to Xiaoying's nonsense, no! I really don't!"

Wang Jihong and Xia Tieshu looked at each other, their eyes sparkling with brilliance.

Xia Tieshu stretched out his big palm and patted his son's shoulder fiercely, and said quickly.

"Son, don't worry. If you like someone, your parents will support you."

Wang Jihong walked over with a smile.

"Who is it? How old are you? Can you still have children?"

Xia Donghe was almost one head and two big. He stretched out his hands and scratched his head fiercely, begging Xia Moying repeatedly.

"Xiaoying, don't keep talking! How do you know that your father cheated on you? I really didn't do anything to apologize to your mother!"

Xia Moying sneered, looked straight at Xia Donghe, and pointed at Wang Jihong.

"Really? You haven't done anything to be sorry for my mother? But what's the matter with my mother's grievance? Even if others don't know my mother's character, don't you know? What did this child do? , Ask my mother to beat him? Why don't you ask? It's like being outside today and yelling at me indiscriminately. Is it wrong for me to go home?"

Seeing his powerful daughter's eyes suddenly turn red, Xia Donghe stepped back a few steps, his face full of shock.

(End of this chapter)