Chapter 348 How to live without a man

"Look at you, you are living a good life, but you shut your man out.

How can you be like that?!" Jiang's mother sighed and said to Song's wife, "It's my fault that her father and I didn't teach her well. You should have told us earlier. Her second sister and I should have come here earlier. You can't let Youwei live alone outside. It's too outrageous..."

"Mom, Song Youwei and I are divorced. This villa is under my name. Song Youwei has no right to come in, let alone live here!" Jiang Yanhong frowned.

Jiang's mother glared and was about to say something.

Jiang Luhe's husband and three sons, on the other hand, eyes lit up, and they looked around the exquisitely decorated living room greedily, "Wow, this place has two floors, right? My wife said there's a garden at the back. It must be worth a lot of money, brother-in-law, you're so generous!"

"Really? Brother-in-law is a good enough person, but you, Yanhong, are just not satisfied."

Jiang Luhe looked emotional, looking down on her sister's divorce, but also feeling superior that she would not divorce no matter how much she suffered.

"You... If an employee hadn't let it slip when chatting with me before, I wouldn't have known that you and Youwei had such a big fight! It's wrong for a man to have a mistress outside, but he has been punished, knows he's wrong, and has apologized to you. You're still holding on to it. Aren't you making a fuss?"

To be honest, when Jiang Luhe said these words, she felt that she was laughing at her sister.

She felt a little guilty in her heart, but more of it was laughing at the joke.

Her sister, who was high and mighty, fell into the quagmire.

She used to be so sincere to her, but she brought herself back to the town for the sake of outsiders. Without Fan Qingyi's soup dumplings and seasonings, her store would only lose money and would have been emptied out long ago.

Her man asked her to come to Yanhong to flatter him, but she wouldn't do it.

Because of this, her husband beat her and broke two rolling pins.

What did she say?

Divorce... How embarrassing

it would be if it got

out! She would be criticized. She didn't want to be a joke for others.

"Listen to your second sister. How can you manage such a big business without a man? What happened is over. Give your brother-in-law a chance to reform..."

Jiang Luhe thought that she was really thinking about her sister.

How can you manage such a big business without a man? !

Jiang Yanhong didn't even need to say anything when Auntie Song rolled up her sleeves and wanted to beat them up.

Song Youwei's face became hot with shame.

"Don't say that. I did something wrong. I was wrong. Yanhong was right..."

Jiang Luhe's man snorted, leaned back, put his feet on the glass tea table, and swung his toes. "Brother-in-law, I have to tell you something. What is a wife?"

"We spent money to marry her, so she is ours! We have the final say on whether we want to beat her or scold her! Go out and ask around. Whose man can't control his woman and not be laughed at? You are a big businessman..."

Jiang Luhe's man looked down on him.

He called him, "Watch carefully."

Before Song Youwei understood what he wanted him to see, Jiang Luhe's man slapped Jiang Luhe in the face.

"Pa!"

The harsh and sharp slap echoed in the huge living room.

Jiang Luhe was stunned for a moment and covered her face, "Boss, why did you hit me?"

"You dare to talk too much?"

Jiang Luhe's man didn't even look at her. He raised his hand to grab Jiang Luhe's hair, pulled her to his legs, pinched her neck, and slapped her three or four times before stopping.

Jiang Luhe didn't even dare to cry for mercy.

The living room was filled with the sound of crisp slaps.

Jiang Luhe's husband grinned and called Song Youwei, "Brother-in-law, there is a loud noise in your living room, and the beating must be powerful. If you take a belt to strip her clothes and beat her... powerful! Hahaha..."

Jiang Luhe's husband laughed wildly and maliciously.

After he finished speaking, he looked at Jiang Yanhong maliciously.

Jiang Yanhong almost vomited in disgust.

Jiang Luhe was such a bastard, but she was still stubborn and refused to divorce!

She deserved to be beaten!

Jiang Luhe's face was swollen from being beaten, and she didn't dare to fart to her man. She just pretended to be too much, staring at Jiang Yanhong with resentment and unwillingness.

"What are you looking at? Even if I am beaten to death, I will never be as selfish as you, only caring about myself and not caring whether my parents will be embarrassed in the village or whether they will be criticized!"

Jiang Yanhong, "..." She

was even crazier than in previous years. She was probably beaten stupid.

She ignored Jiang Luhe and her man, and even her own mother, she was too lazy to pay attention to her.

She just stared at Song Youwei, "What do you want to do by bringing them to my house? It's not enough that you bully us mother and daughter, you bring helpers? Song Youwei, are you still a man?"

"I..."

Song Youwei was embarrassed by what he said. He wanted to say that although he had selfish motives to reconcile with her, he was indeed dragged here by them.

But while he was still considering his words, Jiang Luhe's man suddenly rioted.

She urged Song Youwei, "Brother-in-law, this woman must be beaten! Beat her until she obeys! See if she dares to talk to you like this again in the future! Come on! Mom and I are here. If she dares to fight back, I will help you hold her down!"

Aunt Song was so angry that she was shaking all over.

"Song Youwei! If you still recognize me as your mother, now, immediately, get these dirty things out of here!"

"Hey, how can you talk like that, old lady?"

Jiang Luhe's husband spit on the ground, "We are helping your son. You don't help your son, but help an outsider? You are so funny..."

"Who is the outsider? You are the outsider!"

Aunt Song was so angry that she grabbed the chicken feather whisk on the tea table and hit him.

Jiang Luhe's husband would never suffer such a loss, so she grabbed the end of the feather duster and pulled it over without hesitation.

Aunt Song was caught off guard and fell forward.

With a bang, it hit the glass tea table.

The others were too fast to react.

"Mom!"

Jiang Yanhong screamed and rushed over to help her.

Song Youwei was close and quickly held Auntie Song with one hand. Auntie Song glanced at him and shook him off with a cold face, "Get out!"

"Mom..."

Song Youwei's hand was thrown away. Seeing that Auntie Song was about to hit the tea table again, Jiang Yanhong held her forehead with one hand to block it, and hugged Auntie Song's waist with the other hand.

Auntie Song's full weight fell on her hand, and Jiang Yanhong hissed in pain.

She hurriedly helped Auntie Song up again.

"Um, my waist..."

Halfway through helping Auntie Song, Auntie Song screamed in pain, big beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and her face turned pale in pain.

"Mom, I'll help you lie down first, you be careful."

After helping Aunt Song lie down, Jiang Yanhong turned her head and glared at Song Youwei, "Why don't you call an ambulance? Mom's waist is hurt!"

Song Youwei screamed in panic, and turned around like a headless fly twice before he realized where the phone was and ran over to make a call.

Jiang Yanhong stood beside Aunt Song, her eyes coldly swept over Jiang's mother, Jiang Luhe and her husband, and their three children, "Do you want to leave on your own, or do I call the police to have you taken away?!"

"Call the police? Jiang Yanhong, you are crazy, I am your second sister! That's mom, this is my husband, your second brother-in-law, and your three eldest nephews, how dare you..."

"Song Youwei, after calling 120, call 110 and tell the police that some evildoers broke into my house and injured my family. I will hold them accountable for intentional injury according to the law!"