He urged Mei Xiangcao again: "Hurry up and leave. We really don't need you to mediate our family affairs. Leave."

Things had come to this point, and Mei Xiangcao also saw clearly.

It seemed that she couldn't solve any problems here, so she might as well leave and let the two women calm down.

So she picked up the bag and left without looking back.

Jiang Yushan's noise soon rang out from behind: "Dad, you just let her go like this, you really protect her. I'm going to tell my mom that I don't want a dad like you anymore, and my mom won't want a husband like you either. I want my mom to divorce you."

Jiang Dongcheng was very angry. In the past few days, Wu Min and Jiang Yushan almost pissed him off to death.

He waved his hands nonchalantly: "Do whatever you want, I've had enough. I don't think I'll live to be fifty just looking after you and your daughter. It's just right for a divorce."

When Jiang Yushan heard what he said, she covered her face in anger and ran away.

"You really can't bear to leave me and my mother. You are not my father. I am annoyed with you. I hate you."

After Jiang Yushan and Mei Xiangcao left, Jiang Dongcheng took a deep breath of fresh air. When a bus came, he got on and left.

After get off work, he came back to go home, but when he thought of the unreasonable mother and daughter at home, and that if he went back home, there would definitely be chaos again, his head began to hurt, as if it was going to explode.

He simply went to where Jiang Yiming was working. Jiang Yiming was shoveling snow on the side of the road. Seeing his father coming over, he asked, "Dad, why are you here?"

The work he did was not presentable. When he met his mother while working, she pretended not to know him.

Why did his father come to him on his own initiative?

Jiang Dongcheng was in a bad mood: "I'm upset and want to talk to you."

"Dad, if you have anything bothering you, just tell me. I, your son, will listen."

Jiang Dongcheng patted his shoulder and said, "You are becoming more and more like a man. You can stand up to the sky and the earth. You are stronger than your father. Your father is almost tortured to death because of a small matter."

Jiang Yiming thought for a moment, "The only one who can torture you now is either my sister or my mother."

"You guessed it right."

He sighed deeply and asked Jiang Yiming, "Son, if I divorce your mother now, will you resent your father?"

"Divorce?" Jiang Yiming's brows immediately furrowed. "Dad, what serious matter has happened that you want to divorce my mom? Have you thought it through? You're both so old, why do you want to divorce?"

Zhang Dongcheng suddenly felt that he had been too hasty. Why did he tell his son about his idea of divorce?

"It's not that I have to get a divorce, it's just that your mom and your sister have been pissing me off these past few days."

He told Jiang Yiming about his encounter with Mei Xiangcao and how he was misunderstood by Wu Min and Jiang Yushan.

"Yiming, they're just being unreasonable and unreasonable. I didn't do anything wrong, but they insisted on accusing us of something. After accusing us of something, they wouldn't give in. Yiming, if it were you, could you live like this?"

When Jiang Yiming heard him mention Mei Xiangcao, he was being misunderstood by his mother, so he mentioned divorce, and he suddenly thought about it.

However, Aunt Mei shouldn't be that kind of person. Besides, his mother and sister have always been unreasonable. Before, when they quarreled with him because of work, he actually wanted to break off relations with them.

"Dad, if divorce is unavoidable, I won't stop you. I respect your choice."

"Thank you, Yiming, thank you for understanding me."

He still felt depressed.

Divorce is not a joke. You should never get a divorce unless it is absolutely necessary.

But when he thought of the huge cage at home, he felt extremely resistant.