Chapter 115: Whoever doesn't get divorced today will be the grandson.

When Ye Qingyue heard the floating voice, her stomach couldn't help but churn.

Rather than malice, there was more hatred.

She grabbed Ye Mei's hand and couldn't help trembling slightly, trying her best to suppress her hatred.

Ye Mei saw this scene, but she thought Ye Qingyue was frightened.

This fool, he said he would go somewhere else to talk, but he insisted on staying!

Now look, he's scared.

Ye Mei cursed in her heart, but still grabbed Ye Qingyue's hand and pulled her up.

"She came to see me and now she's leaving."

Ye Mei wanted to pull Ye Qingyue out.

Wu Zhenhua hadn't seen the beauty he had been thinking about for such a long time, how could he bear to let her go?

He subconsciously blocked his way and said, "It's almost noon, let your sister stay for dinner."

Ye Mei was annoyed when she saw his impatient look and pushed him away: "What are you eating? The rice jar at home is almost empty, why do you want to let this outsider stay for dinner?!"

Wu Zhenhua staggered after being pushed by her and hit the door frame directly, grimacing in pain.

"Zhenhua!"

Mother Wu stepped forward quickly, holding Wu Zhenhua with a feeling of distress, and then yelled at Ye Mei: "Are you saying this to me? Just because I don't want to borrow money from your mother's family, you bully Zhenhua? If Zhenhua hadn't insisted, I wouldn't have let a peasant like you enter my Wu family!"

Ye Mei was pointed at and scolded by Mother Wu, and her expression was a little ugly. She was in a hurry to take Ye Qingyue away, just because she didn't want her sister to see these things.

But she didn't expect that even in front of outsiders, Mother Wu would not give her any face.

Ye Mei took a deep breath, ignored Mother Wu's insults, and pulled Ye Qingyue out.

However, Ye Qingyue grabbed her in return.

"Aunt."

Ye Qingyue looked at the mother and son of the Wu family, and the expression of the originally weak little white flower seemed a little dull at this moment.

Those deep eyes seemed to be brewing something.

"Do you think my sister is not worthy of your son?"

Ye Qingyue's words made Ye Mei feel uncomfortable.

This was a fact she knew clearly but was unwilling to admit.

She didn't want her family to know this fact.

Now that Ye Qingyue had pointed it out, Ye Mei felt more panicked than embarrassed about having her mask torn off.

She didn't want her family to know that she was not living well and worry about her.

After all, this was the path she insisted on choosing.

Whether it was good or bad, she had to bear it herself.

"Ha! Have you heard that a noble man should know his own limitations?"

Wu's mother sneered, "My husband used to have everything he wanted, even though it's a little declining now, but my Wu family is not something you peasants can get into! If your sister hadn't seduced my son, how could I let such a country girl marry into my family?"

"What about you?"

Ye Qingyue looked at Wu Zhenhua, "Do you also think my sister is not worthy of you?"

In front of outsiders, his own wife was scolded by his mother, but Wu Zhenhua not only did not stop it, but also stood on the same side as Wu's mother, looked at Ye Mei coldly, and let her be embarrassed.

"Sister, how could I think so?"

However, when Ye Qingyue looked at him, Wu Zhenhua was still a little restrained.

After all, he still had Ye Qingyue's face in mind, and he didn't want to leave a bad impression on the little beauty.

But Wu Zhenhua was resentful that Ye Mei always dominated him. If he gave in here, where would his dignity as a man be?

Wu Zhenhua added: "Yes, your sister is not as good as me, she comes from a poor family, and she doesn't know how to serve others. You just saw her pushing me, and I guess my back is bruised... But, she is my wife after all, and I give in to her."

He pretended to be a good husband who didn't mind Ye Mei.

Ye Qingyue sneered in her heart. Listening to what he said, he was belittling her sister and elevating his own image from beginning to end.

Does Wu Zhenhua usually talk to her sister like this?

He suppressed Ye Mei's self-esteem and exaggerated his own contributions, which made Ye Mei feel guilty about him. She felt that she was not a good daughter-in-law and that she had the life she had now only because her husband tolerated her.

Ye Qingyue finally understood why her sister was unwilling to tell others even though she suffered in her husband's family.

In such an environment of being suppressed and denied, Ye Mei must have put herself in a very low position and felt that all this was her own fault, right?

With Ye Mei's proud character, she would definitely not want to tell others about these things, so she could only endure it herself.

"I just asked you if you think my sister is not worthy of you like your mother. Why don't you answer? Instead, you keep saying that my sister is not good enough for this and that..."

Ye Qingyue suppressed the anger in her heart and deliberately said, "Don't you want to marry my sister?"

The first step to make Ye Mei want to divorce is to let her see the fact that this man does not love her and looks down on her.

She can't even be left with a little hope.

Ye Qingyue knew that her plan was a bit cruel to her sister.

But it was better than being tortured into a dry man and finally being strangled to death!

Ye Qingyue hoped that Ye Mei could sober up and stop having any illusions about this scumbag.

He is not worthy!

Thinking of this, Ye Qingyue let go of Ye Mei's hand and walked towards Wu Zhenhua.

The distance between the two people shortened, and Wu Zhenhua could even smell the faint sweet fragrance in the air.

Body fragrance?

Wu Zhenhua had heard before that beautiful women have body fragrance, but this was the first time he encountered it. He couldn't help but take a few more breaths. It smelled so good!

It made his head a little dizzy.

"Brother-in-law."

Ye Qingyue's voice was soft, with curiosity, and a hint of innocent temptation, "Then who do you want to marry?"

"I..."

Wu Zhenhua stared at Ye Qingyue's charming face, which still had traces of tears from before, making her look very touching.

His throat tightened, and he wanted to rush over and drag this little beauty back to his room.

What's the use of a rough woman like Ye Mei, no matter how pretty she is?

This kind of gentle and weak one is what he likes!

"Qingyue, actually I..."

Wu Zhenhua sniffed the faint fragrance in the air, and felt that everything in front of him was a little blurry.

Only Ye Qingyue's charming face was clear.

He said inexplicably: "Actually, the person I like is you, and the person I want to marry is also you... I haven't liked your sister for a long time. If she hadn't been so cruel every time and scared me, I really wanted to divorce her..."

After speaking, Wu Zhenhua felt something was wrong. He was shocked. How could he say everything in his heart? !

Wu Zhenhua was conscious and looked at Ye Mei subconsciously.

Ye Mei's face was so gloomy that it seemed to be dripping with water. Her eyes were red as she stared at him hatefully.

"Xiao, Xiao Mei, it's not, I..."

Wu Zhenhua shrank back, afraid that Ye Mei would hit him.

But being stared at by Ye Qingyue's affectionate eyes, Wu Zhenhua felt that he was so useless. He was very unwilling to be seen by his sweetheart about his despicable side.

"...I want to divorce you!"

Wu Zhenhua made up his mind. Anyway, things had come to this. He had long been unable to live with Ye Mei, so it would be better to divorce!

He saw that Ye Qingyue spoke to him gently, and it didn't seem like she disliked him.

In this case, divorcing the elder sister and marrying the younger sister would not be a chance.

"Zhenhua!"

Seeing her son's lustful look, Wu's mother couldn't help but scream, "Are you crazy?!"

Crazy?

At the side, Ye Qingyue raised a cold arc at the corner of her lips.

No, she just smelled the fragrance of truth serum, so she subconsciously said everything in her heart.

In her clenched hand, there was a small bottle with the lid opened.

If someone got close to smell it, they would smell a faint sweet fragrance that was about to dissipate.

The next second, the small bottle hidden in Ye Qingyue's hand disappeared without a trace.

She hugged Ye Mei's arm with a look of bewilderment, "Sister..."

"Divorce?"

Ye Mei ignored her and just stared at Wu Zhenhua.

After a long while, Ye Mei smiled.

With red eyes and tears, Ye Mei laughed out loud: "Okay! Then get a divorce! Whoever doesn't get a divorce today will be the grandson!"