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Chapter 382: Aristocratic Family Gold VS the Young Marshal of the Republic of China (14)

Wen Yu nodded and made a decision in his heart at the same time.

.......

The two of them visited many places and bought a lot of things in one day.

Su Zhi was somewhat relieved that she was not going out alone today.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to carry so many things by herself.

On the way back, Wen Yu got off the car early because he had something to do.

.......

The car soon stopped in front of the Young Marshal's Mansion.

She got out of the car and was troubled for a moment when she looked at the things in front of her.

Xu Sian got out of the driver's seat and walked to Su Zhi's side.

He said respectfully, "Young Madam, don't worry about it. I will deliver it for you."

"thank you."

"You're welcome, Madam."

....

Su's mother sat on the stone bench in the yard in a daze.

Lin Qingrong: It’s been so many days since I sent the letter, why is there still no response?

Lin Qingrong felt a little nervous when she thought of this.

She never thought that one day she would have the chance to escape from this cage.

She thought that this might be her life.

But fortunately, my daughter is lucky.

"Lin Qingrong, get out here!"

Su's mother frowned when she heard the voice.

Su Lei was holding a piece of paper in his hand, his face twisted with anger.

At this moment, it was like a devil crawling out of hell.

"Divorce letter? How dare you, Lin Qingrong? Am I giving you too much face?"

A trace of impatience flashed across Lin Qingrong's face, "Oh, so what?"

Su Lei's face darkened even more, and he asked, "Why did you give me a divorce letter?"

"You haven't given birth to a son in all these years, and I haven't divorced you. Why do you divorce me?"

"Since ancient times, men have always divorced women. I have never seen a man being divorced!"

"If this gets out, my Su family will lose all face!"

Su Lei's voice was very loud. If the yard was not empty and there was no one in it on weekdays, perhaps the whole mansion would know about it.

Su Lei was divorced by his original wife.

Lin Qingrong was so angry that she stood up. "How dare you blame me? You can't give birth to a son and you blame me!"

"Over the years, you have found so many women outside, do you think I don't know?"

"I've tolerated you for so long, what else do you want?"

"I originally thought that I could just live with you for the rest of my life, but I never thought that you would pay attention to your own daughter!"

"If my brother hadn't gone to the war, do you think your family could bully me and my daughter like this?"

Lin Qingrong's words were sharp and sharp, and every word pierced Su Lei's heart.

"What do you mean I can't give birth to a son?"

If you listen carefully, you will find that there is a slight tremor in Su Lei's tone.

Lin Qingrong sneered, "Oh, by the way, you don't know yet."

"Those women, do you know why they can't get pregnant?"

Lin Qingrong paused for a moment before saying, "It's not that they can't, but that you are infertile!"

When Su Lei heard this, he was struck by lightning, and his whole face was full of disbelief.

"Your old mother didn't tell you because she was afraid of hurting your self-esteem. She knew that you were the reason why I couldn't get pregnant, but she let you bully me."

Lin Qingrong said sarcastically, "The most infuriating thing is that you promised your only daughter to that kid from the Li family."

"Who is Li? A playboy who killed two of his wives and beat two concubines to death! Hahahahahaha, my daughter was almost killed by her own biological father!"

When Lin Qingrong said this, her face was already filled with tears.

Lin Qingrong sneered, "Look how funny you are. How dare you blame me?"

Every word she said deeply stimulated Su Lei's nerves, and every word seemed to pierce into his heart.

Make him miserable.

"It's not like this...it's not like this...it's not like this." Su Lei collapsed on the ground in pain, holding his head in his hands, as if he couldn't believe it.

"The Li family gave a generous dowry and they said they would treat their daughter well... It has been inevitable since ancient times for every husband to have three wives and four concubines." Su Lei murmured softly.

As if he was afraid that others would not believe him, he emphasized it deliberately.

Lin Qingrong really didn't want to look at his disgusting face, so she turned around and prepared to leave.

Before leaving, she said, "With your influence in the capital, would you be short of that little bit of money for the bride price?"

"You're just making excuses for your irresponsibility."

"In your heart, you always think that your daughter is a money-loser. You don't care who she marries."

"Is it right?"