Li Qiuxiang learned that Zhao Aiguo had returned to the Party School for further study half a month later, and couldn't help but sigh, "Looking good is an asset!"
Looking at the mess in her own home, Wang Fang came to cause trouble twice more, but was ruthlessly driven away by Wang Dong and Wang Hong both times, and then there was no more noise for the time being. As for where she went to live and how she solved her problems with food, clothing and luggage, Qiu Xiang didn't care.
Even a centipede with a hundred legs doesn't die easily. I don't know why she didn't believe that Wang Fang and her daughter, who were so resilient, would just give up. She always felt that they had a backup plan.
As for where Wang Fang went? She forced her way into Qi Zhijun's side room and shamelessly claimed that Qi's mother had agreed to let her stay there, and that Qi Zhijun and his wife had no right to kick her out!
Even so, she comforted Qi Zhijun and Xiao Cui. The three of them stood at the door of the side room, and Wang Fang said with a miserable expression, "You don't need to worry about how long I'll stay. Once I get the divorce certificate, I'll marry myself off!"
Xiao Cui was so angry she had a headache. Why did she have to run into such a shameless person? With a forced smile, she said, "You still want to get married? Your reputation is already ruined! You're just like your mother, she's no good either. She's been married her whole life and still hasn't gotten married. You still want to get married? The God of Marriage didn't tie that knot for you! You can't even have children, who would want you?"
Wang Fang angrily said, "I'll marry a divorced man with a child. I won't have to have children; he'll have plenty of things to do." She then ignored her and went back home. If it weren't for the fact that they were from different generations, Xiao Cui would have really wanted to say, "You just want to be a sex worker like your mother!"
Qi Zhijun sighed and pulled Xiao Cui aside, "Fine, let her stay for a few days!"
Xiao Cui angrily broke free from Qi Zhijun's grasp. "She has a mother and brothers, why doesn't she go to them? No matter what, she shouldn't come to her uncle, right? That piece of trash, even her family doesn't want her, yet she sends her to our house? Have she no shame!"
Qi Zhijun was helpless in the face of these things; what could he do? The property deed wasn't in his name. It was Wang Dong's wife who paid the bulk of the cost of sending the old lady to the nursing home. Of course, he didn't know that Li Qiuxiang hadn't contributed a single penny and had even made a considerable profit.
She turned and went back into the house. Xiao Cui was so angry that she kept wiping away her tears. She had kept the wolf out the front door but let the tiger in the back. She couldn't live like this anymore! As the policies became more and more lenient, she regretted not being more decisive back then. In this life, the worst thing is to endure. If you endure, a lifetime will pass by. Now that she's this old, why bother with divorce?
Qi Zhijun lay down, watching Xiao Cui's every move, which overlapped with the previous Wei Shuqing. He felt lost and confused. He had pursued the beautiful love of his whole life, but in the end, he had come full circle and returned to where he started. In the end, he was even left with a reputation for being unkind, unjust, unfilial, and unvirtuous. This was the family he had tried to protect.
The next day, he left work early and went to the machinery factory to find Wei Shuqing. Hearing that a man was looking for her at the factory gate, Wei Shuqing was quite puzzled. Over the years of her marriage, her interpersonal relationships had been very simple. She really couldn't remember who the man who would come to see her at this time was. When she arrived, she looked at the old man in front of her with doubt and tentatively asked, "Uncle, are you looking for me?"
Looking at Wei Shuqing, who still had a full head of black hair and fair, plump skin, Qi Zhijun felt a pang of sadness and was about to cry. He had once been the person she cared about most! Now, however, she didn't recognize him. The pain was like a thousand arrows piercing his heart.
Wei Shuqing looked at the white-haired, weathered man with a strange expression and asked, "Do you need something?"
Qi Zhijun took a deep breath and said, "Little Wei, I am Qi Zhijun."
Wei Shuqing was taken aback and blurted out, "What happened to you?" Then she realized it didn't make sense; they hadn't seen each other for over a decade. She adopted a serious expression and asked, "What did you come to see me for?" She gave him a disdainful look and turned to go back to the factory. Qi Zhijun stopped her, smiling wryly, and said, "I came today to tell you... I'm sorry!"
Wei Shuqing laughed in exasperation, "That's as futile as saying a cotton-padded coat in June, don't you think? Just don't show your face in the future, that's the least you can do for me!"
Qi Zhijun spoke with difficulty, "Xiao Wei, I came here today to tell you that I have been punished since I left you."
The house we lived in after we got married is long gone. We moved to a smaller house. My mother also had a stroke and went to a nursing home. She has always favored her daughter and never cared about her.
If I were also childless, I would experience all eight sufferings of life: birth, old age, sickness, death, separation from loved ones, resentment, unfulfilled desires, and attachment. I have experienced them all! I…
Wei Shuqing looked at him like he was an idiot and said, "Why are you telling me all this? It has nothing to do with me."
Qi Zhijun lowered his head and said, "I just want you to feel relieved..."
"Stop! I'm already being nice as long as you don't show up in front of me right now. If you feel bad for me, just stay away from me and don't let me see you! By the way, let me tell you, Zhao Aiguo is now working in the Organization Department and has already completed his advanced studies. He's going to be promoted sooner or later. You know what to do, right?"
Upon hearing this, Qi Zhijun felt as if her heart was being squeezed by two large hands. With a smile and tears in her eyes, she said, "I know that Aiguo is who he is today because of your and Zhao Dahu's family's upbringing. Don't worry, I will never acknowledge him in this lifetime. He is a child of the Zhao family! This is the last thing I can do for you and your son!"
Wei Shuqing rolled her eyes at him, too lazy to even say a word. She hadn't gone far when she saw Zhao Dahu rushing back, his anxious expression genuine. The two exchanged a few words and then turned to walk back, Zhao Dahu glancing in her direction once more.
Qi Zhijun sighed. He had personally lost the person who loved him most. He didn't know why, but recently he could clearly remember the scene when Aiguo stretched out his little arms, calling for his father to hold him when he left home...
On the way back, Zhao Dahu was still surprised, "Why is he always like that? My dad looks much more robust and younger than him!"
Wei Shuqing said disdainfully, "Don't mention him to me. He's like a lunatic. He tells me how miserable his life is so I can feel at ease? Do I even remember who he is? Damn it, I even called him 'uncle,' and just thinking about it makes me feel unlucky!"
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