"Speak, what exactly do you want?" Zhao Dayong put down his temper, not intending to argue with them any further.
So what if the sky falls? As long as they don't let her go, she absolutely cannot escape.
“I want a divorce. What am I doing with him if he can’t even have a son? You know what kind of person Dazhu is. He’s selfish, malicious, and doesn’t know how to care for others.”
Oh, and he's lazy. Ever since we separated from the family, he's handed over all the housework to me and doesn't do anything himself. He's as lazy as a pile of dog shit, and he thinks he's a gold nugget.
I used to think that since I couldn't have children, I could just endure it. Now that I know the fault wasn't mine, I'm not going to endure it anymore.
Although there was nothing wrong with what Ms. Pan said, he found it extremely unpleasant to hear.
"You're dreaming of leaving, aren't you? Then go die. I'll let you go if you die, Pan family. As long as you're dead, I can send you back to the Pan family and give you your freedom."
The Pan family was furious. Could he be any more shameless?
"You bastard, say that again? Get out, all of you get out!"
The Pan family kicked them out again. Zhao Dayong led his men away, but the man who had taken two steps suddenly turned around.
“Pan family, and all of you listen up! If you dare to spread my secrets, I’ll wipe out your whole family.”
Don't push him; he's so crazy he's scary even to himself.
A man's dignity must not be challenged.
Pan Laoda laughed so hard, "We're so scared. You dog, you can try. If you dare to touch my family, I'll cut your flesh into pieces. Shall we have a contest to see who's more ruthless?"
Da Zhuzi's pupils contracted slightly. He knew before that Pan's eldest brother was a formidable fighter, and that he was the only tough guy in the Pan family.
Now it seems I was right, he's not someone to mess with.
"Father, let's go!"
They came in all high and mighty, but after being beaten up, they left dejectedly.
"Father, go find Third Uncle. He's the one who caused this trouble, so naturally he should be the one to resolve it. Don't you think so?"
Zhao Dayong also resented Zhao Dashu. He couldn't talk about his illness in private; instead of informing the doctor, he had to say it to his face, even though he knew Pan was a scoundrel.
"Okay, I'll go find him. With him involved, things will definitely get done."
"Daughter, I'm afraid the Zhao family won't let this go so easily."
"So what? Their family has always bullied the weak and feared the strong. Dad saw it just now. They only show weakness when we are assertive. If they want a divorce, it's inevitable that we'll turn against them."
Not to mention Dazhuzi, she also knows her in-laws' temperaments very well.
She's just like them; none of them are easy to deal with.
"Girl, I'm not afraid to fall out with them, but will your father-in-law's brother intervene? Didn't you say they're back? After all, they're family."
“They are even less likely to help. He is annoyed with my father-in-law, and the two brothers have no affection for each other.”
"Don't worry about Dad, he absolutely won't step in to back you up, I can guarantee that."
The Pan family was completely relieved. The old man thought for a moment and said, "Don't tell anyone about Dazhu's illness. We can talk about it later if we can't reach an agreement. Also, don't tell your wives either; women talk too much."
"We'll all listen to Dad."
Instead of going home, Zhao Dayong and his family went straight to Zhao Dashu, seething with anger.
"Third brother, you tell me. Because your Pan family is now making a fuss about getting a divorce, I told them to let her see a doctor alone, but you insisted on calling Dazhu. You're the one who caused this trouble, so you should deal with it."
Zhao Dashu laughed in anger, "Second brother, are you out of your mind? Did I cause this trouble?"
Have you forgotten how you begged me in the first place? I've told you this before, haven't I? Some things can't be entirely blamed on women; it's not impossible for men to have accidents too.
What did you say? You thought your son was definitely fine, and that you were the one who asked me to find a doctor. I gave you face and got the doctor to help them diagnose the problem. Instead of being grateful, you're blaming me now?
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