"Fine, let's get a divorce!"
Jiang Yiran had been pampered by the Jiang family since childhood and had a bit of a temper. When threatened by Niu Chunhua, a village woman, she immediately lost her temper and blurted out...
Niu Chunhua hadn't expected Jiang Yiran to be so defiant, and pointed at her with trembling fingers, "You..."
Seeing that the situation was about to escalate, Chen Ping quickly gave Qin Tieniu a wink.
The two of them pulled Jiang Yiran and Niu Chunhua apart.
"Third sister-in-law, Mom said those things in anger, please don't take them to heart. Haven't you always said that Third Brother is promising and will make a lot of money in the future? If you divorce Third Brother now, who knows which vixen will enjoy the good life he has after he makes a lot of money!" Chen Ping earnestly advised.
She had been married into the Qin family for several years. Although she was good at being cunning and sly, the Qin family only had so much wealth, and no matter how lazy she was, she still had to work.
But things changed after Qin Haiyang married Jiang Yiran.
Jiang Yiran is indeed a city dweller; even a small amount leaked between her fingers is enough for them to live a life of luxury for several days.
Jiang Yiran calmed down when she thought about how, after Qin Haiyang became successful in her previous life, Jiang Qiaoqiao lived in a mansion, drove luxury cars, and was covered in designer jewelry. A single bag from her could cost as much as ten years of her salary.
She went to great lengths to marry Qin Haiyang, wasn't it all for his future success and to become the richest man in the world?
If she had divorced him before he became successful, then all her efforts would have been in vain.
Chen Ping was good at reading people. Seeing that Jiang Yiran had softened, she quickly said, "Third sister-in-law, your father is the factory director, and your brothers are all capable. Go back and beg them to let Haiyang out. It's just a matter of saying a few words."
Jiang Yiran had no other choice but to return to the Jiang family.
She dared not disturb Jiang Jiahua, so she could only secretly find Jiang Yong'an.
"Ranran, what happened to you? Did that bastard Qin Haiyang beat you up?" Jiang Yong'an was furious when he saw the injuries on Jiang Yiran's body. "I'll go teach him a lesson!"
Jiang Yiran's eyes immediately reddened and filled with tears. She bit her lip and shook her head. "Brother, you've misunderstood. It's not Brother Haiyang. It's...it's Sister...Sister even sent Brother Haiyang to prison."
Jiang Yong'an was simple-minded to begin with, and he unconditionally believed Jiang Yiran's words without ever giving them much thought.
He instantly exploded, "What? Jiang Qiaoqiao has gone too far! I'm going to find her right now and get justice for you!"
Jiang Yiran grabbed his arm, tears streaming down her face. "Brother, I was the one who took away the love that originally belonged to my sister at home. I accept that my sister hates me. I don't blame her for hitting me. I came to find you, Third Brother, just to ask you to help me get Haiyang out of trouble."
Ocean Bro is destined for great things, he can't have a criminal record, sob sob sob..."
Jiang Yiran cried her heart out, and Jiang Yong'an sighed helplessly, "Ranran, she beat you up like this, and you still don't blame her? You're just too kind. Don't worry, Third Brother will go to the police station to get Qin Haiyang out first, and then we'll go find Jiang Qiaoqiao."
*
On the other hand, Jiang Qiaoqiao was completely unaware of Jiang Yiran and Jiang Yong'an's efforts to get Qin Haiyang out, and even if she knew, she wouldn't care.
With nothing much going on these past few days, she has started running her stall again with Zhou Yang.
Last time, Aunt Zhao wanted to give her the goods she had bought, but she confiscated them. Now, Aunt Zhao still takes Zheng Yulan to set up a stall in the market every day.
However, because Aunt Zhao's image as a shrew is so deeply ingrained in people's minds, even though the same items are sold at the same price, other stores can sell them, but hers can't.
Therefore, Aunt Zhao gritted her teeth and lowered the price by one yuan.
But whenever someone is tempted by the price of her pants, someone around them will advise, "You want to buy that old lady's pants? Don't let that one dollar fool you. She can't sell them now and is giving you a dollar off. If you actually buy them, she'll probably yell at you for taking advantage of her!"
Aunt Zhao was about to curse the meddlesome person.
But Zheng Yulan stopped her, saying, "Mom, just keep scolding, scold as much as you want. If you can scold everyone in the market and they have no choice but to buy our pants?"
Although Aunt Zhao usually acts very imposing in front of her daughter-in-law.
But this time she was wrong. She took it upon herself to use all the family savings to buy goods, and now, because of her reputation as a shrew, these pants simply cannot be sold.
She dared not go against Zheng Yulan anymore.
She muttered under her breath, "What kind of daughter-in-law talks to her mother-in-law like that? I'll have to go to your mother's house one of these days and ask her how she raised you!"
Jiang Qiaoqiao's stall was still very busy.
Now, not only are her women's clothing sales booming, but Zhou Yang, wearing those new clothes and casually styling himself, also looks like an eye-catching, sunny, and cheerful young man.
In addition, he has a sweet tongue and greets everyone he meets with enthusiasm, calling them "sister" or "auntie."
They coaxed middle-aged women with sons of similar age into willingly handing over their money.
Jiang Qiaoqiao was busy at her stall when she suddenly felt a familiar yet unfamiliar gaze.
She subconsciously looked up and saw a figure carrying a basket on his back hurrying away in the crowd.
Her heart started racing instantly, and she quickly went to chase after him.
But after taking only two steps, Jiang Yong'an, with a gloomy expression, blocked her way.
Jiang Yong'an grabbed her wrist and said, "Jiang Qiaoqiao, you think you're all grown up now, huh?"
When Zhou Yang, who was busy with something, saw the situation with Jiang Qiaoqiao, he immediately dropped what he was doing and rushed over to confront Jiang Qiaoqiao, "What do you want to do? Let go of Sister Qiaoqiao."
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