After Huang Qinghe calmed down, Shao Mo spoke, "Sister Qinghe, it would be best if you could figure it out. I'm just afraid that you can't figure it out and are still thinking about a scumbag like Yang Jiayong!"

When Shao Mo learned that Huang Qinghe wanted to divorce, she was too lazy to even call him her cousin-in-law.

Seeing Huang Qinghe's sad and lonely face, Shao Mo comforted her: "Sister Qinghe, you are beautiful, hardworking, virtuous and capable. You will definitely marry a husband who is a hundred times or ten thousand times stronger than Yang Jiayong in the future!"

Huang Qinghe shook her head. "Forget it. I don't want to think about it anymore. It's not bad to be like my aunt. I can live by myself and spend my own money."

Speaking of money, Shao Mo thought of something.

"Cousin, is all the money you've earned from working all these years still in Yang Jiayong's hands?"

Huang Qinghe nodded quickly.

"Do you know how many there are?"

"There should be about a thousand."

Shao Mo hurriedly asked again, "Then do you have any evidence to prove that the money is in his hands?"

Huang Qinghe shook her head.

"Did you give him the money on your own initiative after you received it, or how did you give it to him?"

"He collected it for me. I had been working in the same factory with him, and everyone in the factory knew that I was his wife, so every time I collected my wages, he collected them for me, and then he put the money into my bank passbook."

Shao Mo learned in detail about the garment factory where the two had worked over the years and soon had a plan in mind.

"Sister Qinghe, there are two options now. One is to get a divorce directly and give up all the money and stuff. You can start all over again after the divorce. The other is to endure the grievance for a while, and when Yang Jiayong's child is born, you can sue him for bigamy. Not only will Yang Jiayong have to go to jail, but he will also have to pay back every penny of the money you've saved from working all these years. You can even ask him for compensation for mental damages."

Upon hearing that Yang Jiayong was going to jail, Huang Qinghe quickly shook her head and said, "No, no, no, forget it. Although I don't want to live with him anymore, I don't hate him enough to ruin the rest of his life. In the end, it's my own fault for not being able to have children."

Everyone in the Huang family has a common problem, which is being soft-hearted.

Shao Mo secretly sighed, and advised: "In fact, it doesn't have to be as serious as the second point. We can talk to Yang Jiayong first. It would be best if we can divorce peacefully.

Since he chose to cheat, he must bear the consequences. There is no such thing as making a mistake and not wanting to take responsibility. "

This proposal was approved by Huang Qinghe. The one thousand yuan was saved by her through hard work and by not skimping on food and clothing. There was no reason to let outsiders get the money for free!

Yang Jiayong works in Zhejiang Province, nearly a thousand kilometers away from Anshi.

Immediately, Shao Mo arranged the fastest flight to Zhejiang Province.

Huang Qinghe, who was flying for the first time, was both excited and apprehensive. "Momo, this plane ticket is not cheap, right? Actually, we can just take the train."

"Sister Qinghe, don't worry about the airfare. Just think of it as me sponsoring you. Although taking the train is cheap, it's too slow. During the time I spend on the road, I can earn enough money for several round-trip tickets."

Hearing this, Huang Qinghe couldn't help but show envy and admiration.

Since she was bored on the plane, Shao Mo started chatting with the other person about her man. "He wasn't like this before. He was very dull. If you didn't take the initiative to talk to him, he wouldn't talk to you for a whole day. He had a stern face all day long, like a brick."

"And what happened next?"

"At first I didn't want to pay any attention to him, thinking if we could get along then we would get along, if not then we would leave, but after getting to know each other I found that he still had some good points, so I slowly educated him.

He doesn't like to talk, so I take the initiative to talk to him. If he always has a stern face, I ask him to smile more. If he refuses to tell me his troubles, I pretend to be angry and make a fuss with him.

People's habits will change over time. He used to be quiet because his home was too quiet and no one talked to him. Over time, he developed a taciturn personality.

But after we got married, I would chat with him every day and ask him about his business. Gradually, he was willing to talk to me about these things. If there was anything, he would ask for my opinion first, instead of keeping it to himself. "

During the nearly two-hour flight, Shao Mo told Huang Qinghe all about her experiences getting along with Ling Chuan, which benefited Huang Qinghe a lot.

"…But we can't generalize. Some men are inherently bad. For this kind of man, instead of hoping that he can change for the better, you should put your hopes on yourself. Mountains will fall if you rely on them, and people will run away if you rely on them. In the end, you still have to rely on yourself. You must be independent, especially in terms of economic power. Only when you have economic power can you have the right to speak."

Huang Qinghe nodded repeatedly in regret, "Momo, you are right, but it's a pity that I realized it too late."

"It's not too late, Sister Qinghe. You are only in your 20s and you don't have any children. You will definitely find someone you get along with and build a happy family in the future. My sister-in-law was married twice and she got married for the third time to my eldest brother at the age of 35. Isn't she living a happy life now?"

Huang Qinghe had also heard about Wei Qiaolan's story, and immediately asked her how her infertility was cured.

Shao Mo kept it a secret, "Don't worry, wait until you get divorced, and then I'll take you to the Beijing Hospital for a checkup, and I'll definitely cure your illness."

Huang Qinghe nodded repeatedly, her face glowing, and it was obvious that she had expectations and aspirations for life.

When they arrived at Yang Jiayong's workplace, Shao Mo did not immediately bring Huang Qinghe to his home. Instead, she found a local lawyer and went to the garment factory where Yang Jiayong and Huang Qinghe had worked before to collect evidence.

These days wages are paid in cash, and everyone who receives their wages must sign and put their fingerprints on the receipt as proof.

Shao Mo first obtained the receipts for Yang Jiayong to collect wages on behalf of Huang Qinghe over the years, and then went to the local bank to retrieve Yang Jiayong's account statements.

This is enough to prove that Huang Qinghe's income from working over the years is all in Yang Jiayong's hands.

After completing the preliminary preparations, Shao Mo took Huang Qinghe to confront Yang Jiayong.

Yang Jiayong tried to deny it at first, saying that the money had been spent on Huang Qinghe's medical treatment, until Shao Mo showed him his account transaction records, which clearly showed that the money was still intact in Yang Jiayong's account.

Seeing this, Yang Jiayong wanted to play the emotional card again, saying that he still had feelings for Huang Qinghe and did not want to divorce. He just wanted a son and did not want to be laughed at by the villagers for being childless. He hoped that Huang Qinghe would understand and sympathize with him, blah blah.

If it were in the past, Huang Qinghe might have been soft-hearted, but in the past two years, she had suffered from the bullying and ridicule of Yang's mother in the Yang family. She had also had enough of Yang Jiayong's neglect and betrayal. She had completely lost her heart to this family and this man.

(End of this chapter)