"Hey, bring your things over."
Old Zhao held onto what he was holding tightly, motionless for a long time.
Suddenly, he knelt down on the ground with a thud.
"Damn it, I really know I was wrong. Please, let's not get a divorce."
Unexpectedly, her husband, who had always disregarded her, knelt down before her. Zhao's mother was so frightened that she took a few steps back, but fortunately, her daughter caught her in time so that she didn't fall.
"What, what are you doing?" she asked, her voice trembling slightly.
"Please, I beg you, I don't want a divorce, let's not get divorced."
Zhao Qinglan suddenly stepped in front of her mother and began to accuse her biological father, who was kneeling on the ground.
"Why doesn't my mother divorce you? If she goes back, she'll be beaten by you, cursed and scorned by my grandmother day and night, and bullied by my aunt and uncle. Did she owe you something in her past life?"
When her daughter personally reopened her wounds, Zhao's mother burst into tears.
The hardships we endured in those years are too numerous to recount for days and nights.
Seeing their mother cry, Zhao Qingzhu and Zhao Qingju also shed tears.
Before Zhao Laoda could speak, Zhao Qinglan snatched the item from his hand and handed it to a staff member.
"Thank you for your help, they need to go through divorce proceedings."
The staff had been watching the commotion for a while, and then they took the items and started looking at them.
Zhao Laoda wanted to snatch the things back, but his younger brother Zhao Laosan held him back.
"Brother, can you please stop making a fuss? If you don't get a divorce, can you even come up with that money? And have you forgotten what Mom said?" Before he left, his mother repeatedly told him to keep an eye on his brother.
The moment money and his mother were mentioned, Zhao Laoda's energy vanished, and he became dejected.
After reviewing the documents and certificates, the staff member looked at Zhao Laoda and his mother and asked, "You're sure you want a divorce, right?"
Zhao's mother nodded quickly, and Zhao's eldest son remained silent for a while before slowly nodding his head.
Zhao Qinglan sneered. In the end, this man hadn't stood up for her even once, which she found utterly contemptible.
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