She watched Ma Xiangyang being taken away by the ambulance, but she did not follow.
Fortunately, the fire only broke out in the cotton mill warehouse and the fire has now been put out.
She went straight to the director's office and saw that Director Sun was a little confused.
"Comrade Jiang? Wasn't Deputy Director Ma sent to the hospital? Why are you here?"
Director Sun is a middle-aged woman in her forties, and she is very kind on weekdays.
"Director!" Jiang Manyue stepped forward and asked, "Excuse me, have I submitted my marriage application with Ma Xiangyang?"
"Marriage application?" Director Sun nodded. "I submitted it yesterday. What's the situation? Comrade Jiang?"
"Director Sun, please reject my marriage application. I don't want to get married!"
"What?" Director Sun was stunned, thinking he had misheard.
Everyone in the cotton mill knew that Jiang Manyue was deeply in love with Ma Xiangyang and had been devoted to him for seven years.
"Xiao Jiang, what did Xiangyang do wrong? Why don't you get married?"
"Director Sun, I just figured it out. A forced melon is not sweet."
Jiang Manyue squeezed out two tears and said sincerely, "Please make a phone call and reject the marriage application."
Director Sun is a relatively fair person. She thought of the rumors about Ma Xiangyang's unclear relationship with his widowed sister-in-law.
Today he left the wedding again to save Bai Wanrou. It seemed that she was completely heartbroken this time.
"Xiao Jiang, you have to think carefully. If you withdraw this marriage application, you can't regret it."
"Director, I don't regret it!" Her eyes were firm and there didn't seem to be any sign of wavering.
Director Sun sighed and said, "Okay, I'll give you a call and ask."
She immediately called the marriage registration office: "Okay, that's good, I got it!"
"Comrade Jiang, the marriage registration office has not reviewed it yet and has already said that it will reject your marriage application."
Director Sun said slowly: "The application has been rejected. It will probably take three days to receive it."
Jiang Manyue was so nervous that her palms were sweating, but she felt relieved when she heard this.
Fortunately, Ma Xiangyang had always been unwilling to marry her, and it was only after her repeated urging that he reluctantly wrote the marriage proposal.
It's still not too late to reject it before the marriage certificate is issued.
Otherwise, with that family of vampires, it would be very difficult for her to get a divorce.
"Thank you, Director Sun!" Jiang Manyue expressed her gratitude profusely with red eyes.
Director Sun looked at the background where she left and couldn't help but sigh again: "Oh, how pitiful."
This is another lesbian who has been hurt in love. If she wasn’t so disappointed, she wouldn’t ask for the marriage application to be rejected.
Jiang Manyue left with a sense of relief, calculating that the university admission letter would arrive in half a month.
This time she will never let this couple succeed, she wants to take back her life.
But if you want to go to college, you need tuition and living expenses.
Over the years, all her salary has been used to subsidize Ma Xiangyang's family, leaving only the pension for her parents.
Her parents were old employees of the textile factory. They unfortunately died while helping to evacuate company property and their families during a flood seven years ago.
The unit compensated Jiang Manyue with 6,000 yuan in pension, but she was only sixteen years old at the time.
But she fell in love with Ma Xiangyang at first sight and gave the Ma family three thousand yuan in subsidies.
When she thought of this, she felt angry at her own stupidity for spending her parents' hard-earned money on these scumbags.
Although only half was left, the money was enough to cover her university tuition and living expenses.
When Jiang Manyue thought of this, she quickened her pace and hurried home.
This three-bedroom, one-living-room house is located on the first floor of the textile factory’s staff quarters and was also given to my parents as compensation by the factory.
As soon as she opened the door, a figure suddenly rushed towards her quickly.
With a 'bang', the man hit her stomach hard with his head, causing her to step back a few steps in pain.
The boy, about six or seven years old, was wearing a green military uniform and glaring at Jiang Manyue fiercely.
The child tilted his head and waved at her and yelled, "You stupid pig, what are you doing back here?"
"How dare you enter my Ma family? Pack your things and get out now."
"Even if you marry my uncle, you will be divorced sooner or later."
“…”
The child in front of me is Ma Xiaojun. He is young and has a big round head that looks like a bald boiled egg.
This ungrateful person whom she had carefully raised and cultivated for forty years turned out to be as ugly on the outside as on the inside.
The child's harsh insults and the pain of being burned to death in the previous life overlapped, and Jiang Manyue felt an inexplicable rage in her chest.
It turned out that from this moment on, he was already full of hatred towards her.
I think these unbearable words were taught to her by Bai Wanrou.
Otherwise, how could such a young child say such vicious words?
Seeing Jiang Manyue covering her belly and not saying anything, Ma Xiaojun became even more arrogant.
He actually picked up a small wooden stick nearby and hit me: "Get out, this is my father and mother's home."
His parents’ home? It seemed like the kid had known for a long time that Ma Xiangyang was his biological father.
She laughed at herself for being so stupid, as she was the only one who was kept in the dark about a secret that everyone in the family knew.
The next second, the little beast, who was still spewing shit, was picked up.
"Pa pa pa!" Jiang Manyue grabbed the stick and started to whip him hard on the butt.
"Is this your home? Your name is on the property deed? If anyone wants to leave, you should leave!"
"Ah!" Ma Xiaojun covered his spanked buttocks and cried loudly with snot and tears all over his face.
"Help, woooooo!"
He has been a spoiled baby in the family since he was young, and no one in the family would be willing to hit him.
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