"Yes, that's what we agreed on." Yan Jing nodded: "So, shouldn't you pay me back what you owe me?"
"I owe you?" Tang Jie was bewildered. He didn't know what he owed Yan Jing in the past few years. If there was any debt, it should be Yan Jing who owed him. She ate his food, wore his clothes, and all those clothes and bags were bought for her by him. How could he owe her anything?
Yan Mo, who was far away, was furious when he saw Tang Jie like this. He punched the door sill hard, feeling sorry for his sister. All her efforts over the years had been in vain, and the dog would still wag its tail at her. However, this man Tang Jie didn't remember a thing.
Is this the nature of men? Selfish and heartless.
They always only see their own contributions, but never see how much effort and changes a woman has made for the family, for the children, and for her husband.
She had been a treasure in her parents' palms since she was young. After marrying a man, she gave up her hobbies, dreams, and everything to give birth to children for him and serve her parents-in-law. She never received a good word from him. In the end, in the eyes of the man, she did nothing and just played every day.
Yan Mo felt a pang of anxiety when he thought that she would be getting married soon.
She turned her head and looked at Si Ze beside her.
What about him? Is it the same?
Feeling his wife's gaze, Si Ze also lowered his head and looked at Yan Mo beside him, and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"
"Tell me, are all you men so heartless and disloyal?" Yan Mo pushed away Si Ze's hand that was around her waist and said coldly.
The scenes that happened today directly affected Yan Mo's understanding of men as creatures. Even when he looked at Si Ze, his eyes were filled with inexplicable rejection.
Si Ze did not answer, but stared at Yan Mo's beautiful eyes. Deep in her eyes, he accurately captured the fear of marriage and the hostility towards all men. She was afraid.
"Momo, what are you afraid of?"
Yan Mo immediately retracted his gaze, lowered his head, and hid the fear in his eyes: "No."
"Everyone is different. There are tens of millions of people, and men are even more diverse. What you see is just a corner and doesn't represent anything." Si Ze held her face and explained patiently, hoping to resolve her worries.
You know, some things, once planted, cannot be easily pulled out or eradicated.
Si Ze pressed his eyebrows. It seemed that this girl had temporarily rejected marriage.
He didn't expect that seeing a failed relationship would have such a big impact on her. Otherwise, he would never let her see it no matter what. He was too careless.
"Yeah." Yan Mo smiled perfunctorily and patted the hands that covered her face: "Stop messing around and watch carefully." Then he turned his gaze back into the house.
inside the house.
Yan Jing curled her lips, gritted her teeth, and recounted word by word the debt owed by Tang Jie:
"It was the second year of our marriage, and that was the first time you hit me. You slapped me on the right cheek." As he said that, he slapped Tang Jie hard on the right cheek, who was looking confused. In an instant, Tang Jie's red and swollen face became even more swollen.
There were so many unexpected things this time that Tang Jie wasn't surprised that Yan Jing could hit him. It seemed reasonable. However, since they got married, she had been as docile as a lamb in front of him, never fighting back. Now that she suddenly got angry and hit him hard, Tang Jie was even more scared. He frantically admitted his mistake: "Wife, I was wrong, I was wrong, please stop hitting me."
Yan Jing turned a deaf ear and continued, "Last year, on New Year's Eve, you kicked me." As soon as she finished speaking, she kicked Tang Jie in the lower abdomen.
"Ah!" A scream like a pig being slaughtered resounded throughout the Yan family. Tang Jie grimaced in pain, and his eyes turned into deep fear when he looked at Yan Jing. Before he could recover, he heard the soul-demanding voice from hell ringing in his ears again.
"And last time, you grabbed my hair and dragged me to the ground, from the baby's room to the living room, and then from the living room back to the baby's room. During that time, you punched and kicked me thirty-two times, and hit my head against the wall..." This time, Yan Jing spoke very softly, close to Tang Jie's ear, so only the two of them could hear it.
Tang Jie was so frightened that his body began to tremble uncontrollably, and an unpleasant smell came out of his body.
Yan Jing immediately withdrew a hundred meters, very surprised. Just because of this scare, Tang Jie actually wet his pants. It was so embarrassing. She didn't know how she could fall in love with such a man.
Ah Biao frowned because he was the one who mentioned Tang Jie. He could smell the urine smell most clearly and wanted to get rid of it immediately. However, although the boss had gone out, the boss's wife didn't say anything. He could only bear it and reported to Yan Mo at the door:
"Miss Yan, he was frightened and passed out."
"Wake him up." Yan Mo said nonchalantly. He took the divorce agreement from the bodyguard, read the clauses inside, and after making sure there were no problems, he handed it to A Biao: "Wake him up and make him sign this divorce agreement."
"Yes." A Biao came to the door, took it, and walked towards Tang Jie. During this process, A Biao went to the kitchen, filled a basin of cold water, and returned to Tang Jie.
Just as Ah Biao was about to pour the cold water on Tang Jie who was lying on the ground, a woman's sharp and piercing roar came from the door:
"Who dares to touch my son?" Immediately afterwards, Yan Jiatie was pushed open from outside, and a group of people broke into the room, holding all kinds of weapons, and it was obvious that they had no good intentions.
Then, a sturdy woman who was covered in flesh, looked to weigh at least two or three hundred pounds, and whose walking could vibrate the ground, walked in.
When his eyes fell on Tang Jie lying on the ground, his sharp gaze swept across everyone present, finally settling on Yan Jing. He quickly walked to Yan Jing's side and shouted:
"Yan Jing, I wasn't going to make a fuss about what happened this morning. As long as you agreed to be my mistress and let Qin Bihong come in, everything would be fine. I could also help you with your family. But you didn't want to and came back with Tangtang. Now you're even beating your husband. Who gave you the guts?"
"It's me." Before Yan Jing could answer, Mu Wanyue stood up from the sofa, turned around, and looked at Tang Jie's mother. Her eyes were no longer as flattering, and she greeted her with a smile.
At this moment, Mu Wanyue's eyes were like a knife, piercing Tang Jie's mother's body, as if it could cut her into pieces, making her very uncomfortable.
"Mother-in-law, what do you mean?" Tang Jie's mother asked. The scene in the house was not spread out, so no one knew what happened.
However, Qin Bihong's family did not intend to conceal the matter. Firstly, Qin Bihong was about to give birth, and her beloved grandson needed a legitimate position. Secondly, the current Yan family was not as strong as before, and under her, they could not make any waves at all. As long as they could give the Yan family some money and help the Yan family supermarket, they would definitely agree.
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