"Since he's willing to stay at your house, then he can stay there," Jiang Xinhui said generously. "But I don't see you're angry at all. You don't still have feelings for him, do you? After all, you've been married for so many years, and he suddenly kicked you out for no apparent reason. You must be feeling very bad."
"Haha." Liu Qiuju chuckled. "Then you really are overthinking it. I have to thank you. If it weren't for you, I might still be in the Ye family, living from day to day. I've had enough of that. Now I earn money and support my children with my own abilities. I don't know how happy I am. You're an educated person from the city, but I think you're just like that. No matter what kind of garbage you take in, you'll take it in."
Jiang Xinhui's face suddenly turned ashen, and she glared at Liu Qiuju fiercely, as if she would fight her to the death if this woman said another word.
"Liu Qiuju, we have nothing to do with each other. I don't want to argue with you, and you don't want to bother me! I don't care where that man is. He will come home after he sobers up. You can deal with him however you want."
"Okay, since you said that, I'll throw him out when I get back."
Liu Qiuju saw it all just now. Jiang Xinhui was eating a dry steamed bun here.
It goes without saying that this woman must be poor.
Oh!
What kind of good person could Ye Qingsong be? He wasn't even willing to give living expenses to his own children, let alone her.
Jiang Xinhui is the kind of young girl who is not very worldly-wise and probably doesn't even know she's been cheated.
She deserves what she has experienced now.
Liu Qiuju came here to remind her out of kindness.
Whether Jiang Xinhui should go to her house and get the person back has nothing to do with her.
She raised her hand to smooth her hair. "Jiang Xinhui, your hard times have just begun, and my good times are about to begin. If you don't believe me, we can wait and see who will have the last laugh."
"You can go now—"
Jiang Xinhui clenched her back teeth and pointed at the door.
Liu Qiuju was not joking. She went back and dragged the man out of the door.
Ye Qingsong wasn't too drunk and was still conscious. He looked at Liu Qiuju in confusion, "I just want to lie on your kang for a while, and you can't do this?"
"Don't forget that we are divorced now. You have no right to stay in my house."
Liu Qiuju said coldly.
"Ye Qingsong, don't let me look down on you."
Ye Qingsong stood up reluctantly, "I find that you are becoming more and more stingy. You are my wife, and the children in the house are my children. Why can't I be here?"
"Don't act drunkenly with me here. I'm warning you one last time. Get out of here!"
Seeing that she didn't seem to be joking, Ye Qingsong nodded in compromise, "Okay, I'll go. I want to see if you will beg me to come over later!"
“…I will only beg you if my brain is squeezed by the door.”
Liu Qiuju cursed angrily.
Ye Qingsong: “…”
Since the divorce, this person's temper has become worse and worse.
It must be because he is not living a good life right now and is throwing a tantrum here.
Ye Qingsong sneered softly. This woman was just being stubborn.
He staggered home, and as soon as he got home, he found the door was closed!
“Bang, bang—”
Ye Qingsong knocked on the door hard and listened carefully to the movements in the house. "I know you are at home, open the door for me quickly."
Jiang Xinhui reluctantly opened the door for him, her eyes darkening, "Aren't you living at your ex-wife's house? Why are you back?"
"They drove me back, how did you know?"
Ye Qingsong realized it belatedly. How did Jiang Xinhui know that?
"She just came to see me."
Jiang Xinhui said in a calm voice, "Ye Qingsong, don't forget that I am your wife. Please be more careful in the future. The stupid things you did today, believe it or not, will spread throughout the entire compound tomorrow."
Ye Qingsong raised his hand and stroked his forehead. "I don't want to talk nonsense with you here. Get out of my way."
He wants to go back to the house to rest.
Jiang Xinhui moved aside and Ye Qingsong stepped into the house.
"Women are trouble."
"When will you give me a child? We've been married for such a long time, someone who doesn't know me would think there's something wrong with my body!"
"If you are infertile, we might as well get divorced as soon as possible so that no one can hinder the other."
“…”
Ye Qingsong said lazily, "To be honest, I really regret marrying you."
Doesn’t Jiang Xinhui regret it?
Now I regret it so much.
Marrying him is like losing both the wife and the army.
This man is not a good match at all.
Even if I look for it with my eyes closed, I'm afraid I won't find it better than him.
This man is really not comparable to Lu Yunzhou at all.
Jiang Xinhui endured it, "It's too late to regret."
"Yes," Ye Qingsong raised his eyebrows, "It's indeed too late to regret. You, a woman, are so unpleasant to look at."
Jiang Xinhui: “…”
"Do you still have money? There is nothing left at home."
Jiang Xinhui had to solve the problem of food and clothing first.
"Didn't you spend all your money on the skirt? Why are you asking me for money?"
"If I don't ask you for money, do you expect me to ask other men for money? If I cuckold you, would you be happy with that?"
Jiang Xinhui thought what he said was all nonsense.
"Ye Qingsong, I am your wife, you have to support me. I can't find a good job now. When I find a good job, even if you are willing to support me, I won't let you!"
"I was bullied so badly, and you didn't even dare to say a word. If I had known you were such a loser, I would never have married you no matter what I said."
Jiang Xinhui is fed up with the days of having to rely on others.
It's so frustrating.
Ye Qingsong saw that she was very angry, like a little chili pepper.
"I don't have any extra money on me, can you please save this little money?"
Ye Qingsong gave her ten yuan.
"It's enough to eat steamed buns every day. Just hold on for a few more days until I get my salary."
"..." Jiang Xinhui had to refuse it, but this money was better than nothing!
Ye Qingsong: “…”
Not only does he have to endure bullying in the military area all day, but he also has to endure bullying from women when he comes home.
Just like what Jiang Xinhui said, life is becoming more and more miserable.
"You say you are so capable, why can't you make money?"
"What do you mean? Look whose woman is making money again?"
"Su He."
Ye Qingsong said, "I think she's quite good at making money. The teachers all praise her highly, almost every day praising her ability and her ability to solve the local economic problems. Why don't you have this talent? Or is it because your father isn't a professor?"
"Su He collects a lot of eggs every day. Where does she sell them? Why don't I see anyone buying them?"
"Don't say you haven't seen it, even I haven't seen it."
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