He knew that his family owed Yao Qiyue, so he never fought back or responded to her beatings and scoldings.
As a result, he indulged Yao Qiyue more and more, allowing her to become more unscrupulous. He already had an awkward position in the Jiang family, and now he and his child were living an even more difficult life.
Jiang Ye forced himself to stand up and waved to Jiang Bojian: "Come here, come to Daddy?"
Jiang Ye's health had deteriorated after a serious illness, and he spent more and more time sleeping in bed. He knew Yao Qiyue's character very well, so he frowned and said, "Don't hit Xiaobao in the future. If you have any anger, take it out on me."
Yao Qiyue walked closer and looked at the boy lying on the hospital bed. The boy had a handsome face, delicate features, and clear eyes. He was wearing a single gray shirt, and he still looked radiant even sitting in the dilapidated kitchen.
"If you want a divorce, I can go to the commune with you tomorrow to get a divorce. I just ask you to take Xiaobao and leave the Jiang family."
"Xiaobao is still young and has a deep attachment to you. Please don't hurt him again in the future."
Yao Qiyue couldn't help but raise her eyebrows when she heard this. She ignored the boy's request. She was not the real Yao Qiyue. If she could go home one day, who would want to stay in this era of material scarcity and suffer?
Even if she couldn't go home, she hoped to sleep forever without being disturbed.
Instead of traveling to another world and living for others.
Jiang Ye couldn't help but frown when he saw Yao Qiyue remained silent, and a sense of helplessness arose in his heart.
"Don't you want a divorce? Why don't you say anything?"
Yao Qiyue looked at Jiang Ye, who coughed twice every time he spoke a word, and always felt that he would not live long.
"I won't take Xiaobao away, don't waste your time."
There was disappointment in Jiang Ye's eyes, like an old man who had lost hope in an instant.
"I'm not your wife Yao Qiyue!"
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