Song Rongrong muttered, "So it turns out they're my sister-in-law's family."
The fifth brother immediately froze on the spot, speechless.
I felt a surge of emotion.
People who aren't family don't enter the same door.
The Liu family really has a bad family tradition!
Xu Guiying and her husband didn't say anything. "Alright, you can all go back to your rooms and rest."
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The next morning, Grandpa Song, Grandma Song, and Zhuang Xiaoxiao, who was at home on the weekend and hadn't started school yet, went to the Wen family's house.
Song Yun is going too.
Grandpa Song disagreed, telling her to rest at home and not to run around with her head injury, lest she bump into something again!
Yesterday, Grandpa Song used this excuse to keep Song Yun out, but Zhuang Xiaoxiao went to the Wen family's house by herself.
Song Yun: "Dad, I still need to talk to Zhuang Pinghua about the divorce."
That's true.
Old Master Song has completely forgotten about this.
"Then let's go together."
It was already 11 a.m. when we arrived at the Wen family's house. Zhuang Pinghua was there, and the entire Wen family was present, except for Xiong Jing's family.
Xiong Jing had already taken 480 yuan and put it into a large cloth bag.
After counting the money and confirming that it was correct, Old Master Song told Zhuang Pinghua to go and get a divorce.
Zhuang Pinghua's eyes blazed with fury the moment he saw Song Yun.
Song Yun was so angry she wanted to hit someone, but even now Zhuang Pinghua still refused to admit his mistake!
Zhuang Pinghua: "Song Yun, are you satisfied now that you've driven me to this point?! I have nothing left!"
Song Yun has worked hard and devoted herself to the country for so many years, but Zhuang Pinghua has shown no gratitude whatsoever and is now even turning around and blaming her. Song Yun doesn't want to say anything more: "Let's just get a divorce!"
Xiong Jing stood next to Zhuang Pinghua. She glanced at Song Yun, a hint of smugness flashing in her eyes.
He's just a scumbag, I really don't know what he's so proud of.
Zhuang Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes.
"The baby was born without an anus."
Zhuang Pinghua roared again: "Zhuang Xiaoxiao!"
Zhuang Xiaoxiao: "You're always yelling. Be careful, if you yell too much, your child might be born mute."
Song Yun tugged at Zhuang Xiaoxiao, "Xiaoxiao, stop talking."
Xiong Jing glared at Zhuang Xiaoxiao, "Shut up! You bitch!"
Zhuang Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes. "Are you getting angry because you're embarrassed? You adults should be responsible for your actions. You did something shameless, and you don't want others to talk about it?"
Xiong Jing was so angry she wanted to tear Zhuang Xiaoxiao's mouth apart.
Wen's parents quickly stepped forward to stop him, looking at Xiong Jing with great disdain.
Old Master Song grabbed Zhuang Pinghua by the back of his collar and said impatiently, "Go get a divorce first!"
As the group left the alley next to the Song family's house, people on the street pointed and whispered, having all heard about the Wen family's affairs.
Zhuang Pinghua and Xiong Jing's faces turned bright red.
After receiving the divorce certificate, they also took care of Zhuang Xiaoxiao's household registration. She and Song Yun had a separate household registration book, and the two of them never looked at Zhuang Pinghua again.
Zhuang Pinghua also got a marriage certificate with Xiong Jing on the way.
The two are now officially husband and wife, and Xiong Jing's unborn child is now safe.
She's still worried about where to live. "Now that we've moved out of the Wen family's house, we have no choice but to go back to your hometown."
Zhuang Pinghua put his arm around Xiong Jing and said, "Go back and stay here. Go pack your things later, we'll leave this afternoon."
Xiong Jing sighed.
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