Because now she and Wen Yanci have expressed their feelings to each other and promised to be together forever, she has to passively endure the abuse and humiliation.
"Ms. Ye Rong, you are just a bully in front of me. If you really want me to divorce your son, then go find your son directly."
"I don't have to stay in your Wen family. I am Yan Ci's legal wife. You can't just kick me out."
"If Yan Ci takes the initiative to file for divorce, I will sign the divorce agreement and leave without saying a word."
"So Ms. Ye Rong, don't bother me anymore and go find your son."
Ye Rong felt that Lin Xuqiu was unreasonable and was so angry that she slammed the door and left.
When Wen Yanci rushed home, he ran into the yoga room and saw that it was in a mess.
Lin Xuqiu sat on the yoga mat with her knees hugged, curled up into a ball.
Wen Yanci slowly walked to her side, squatted down, and held up her face which was buried in her knees with both hands.
The tears on her face flowed down her cheeks, wet his slender fingers, slid into his palm, and flowed into his heart, making him panic.
Looking at the redness and swelling on her face that had not gone away, the man felt his heart ache and couldn't help but hold her in his arms.
"I'm sorry, Xuqiu, I made you feel wronged."
"I'm sorry, I didn't protect you well..."
After Ye Rong left, Lin Xuqiu vented her anger and cried alone in grievance. She didn't expect Wen Yanci to come home early.
Her voice was still a little choked up.
"Yan Ci, because I am your wife and she is your mother, I can't fight back when I was slapped. I really can't accept it."
Wen Yanci frowned, anger surging in his heart.
"Xu Qiu, I'm sorry. I will help you get justice. I promise that this won't happen again."
"From now on, no matter who bullies you, just fight back. You don't need to worry about anyone."
Lin Xuqiu raised her eyes and looked at the man in front of her.
"If the person is your parent, can I fight back?"
"Of course, Xuqiu, you are yourself first, and my wife second. No one has the right to lay a hand on you, not even me, understand?"
Lin Xuqiu didn't expect him to say that, and the grievance and confusion he had just felt dissipated a lot.
Wen Yanci brought the medicine box and gently applied medicine to her, his eyes full of heartache.
"Xuqiu, give me a slap too. Any number of slaps will do. A son pays his mother's debt."
Lin Xuqiu hit the man's arm without any hesitation to vent his anger.
In the end, Wen Yan gave her a mansion worth 500 million yuan as compensation.
The next day, Wen Yanci returned to the Wen residence and stated that he would never divorce, and also warned his mother not to hurt his wife again.
Because of this incident, the couple no longer abided by the rule of going home for dinner every Wednesday night.
When Wen Zhiyi learned about this, he actually had the same idea as his wife, but facing his strong son and because his wife was indeed wrong, he did not put pressure on them to divorce.
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