Since then, I will not pay in vain

Wu Xianglin was stunned, it was the first time that his son dared to be fierce to her.

"Zijiao, who is the other person? That bitch Jiang Xinyao?" She asked sharply.

A cold light flashed in Hua Zijiao's eyes.

"Mom, how can you call her that? After all, she is also your ex-daughter-in-law and lived with us for three years..." Hua Zijiao was even more dissatisfied.

"Bah." But before he finished speaking, Wu Xianglin interrupted him with a loud bah, "It's just a hen that doesn't lay eggs, an ex-daughter-in-law, and nothing more than a piece of shit."

Hua Zijiao was stunned.

He seldom went home before. He only knew that Wu Xianglin didn't like Jiang Xinyao, but he didn't expect to dislike it to this extent.

"Mom." Hua Zijiao couldn't bear Wu Xianglin's vulgarity, "I solemnly tell you that Jiang Xinyao is now heard by a South Embroidery artist. She has signed a contract with our Huayu Group. Let alone you, even I have to respect her. Please put away those prejudices against her and treat her objectively and fairly."

Wu Xianglin's face turned black: "Son, is that bitch an artist of southern embroidery? When did she know how to embroider? I think she is probably pretending, and she came back to trick you into remarrying."

Hua Zijiao sneered: "Mom, she has been able to embroider since she was a child, and she insists on embroidering every day in our family. She has been your daughter-in-law for three years, but you can't see it. Now that she is famous, do you really want to doubt her?" What? Please, please don't say such superficial words, so as not to spread the joke."

Wu Xianglin looked at his son from top to bottom, and asked puzzledly after a long time: "Zijiao, didn't you hate her very much before?"

"Mom, please don't confuse public affairs with private affairs, and don't let your ignorance become a joke." Hua Zijiao's eyes were deeply chilled, "Also, tell me with your conscience, did our Hua family treat her badly before?" .”

In those years, Wu Xianglin and Hua Ziqian insulted, accused, and often made things difficult for Jiang Xinyao. He didn't know it, but at that time, he hated her, thinking that she married her for the sake of money, and wished that she would live a happy life. He didn't want to go down and leave Hua's house, so he ignored them and let them bully them.

But if Jiang Xinyao really didn't use all means to marry him, then it is true that the Hua family owed her all these years when she married into the Hua family, and she is also a victim.

There is a saying that goes well: It's okay not to love, but please don't hurt!
What's more, now that she's divorced, she's no longer his, so there's no reason to hurt her!
How funny!

"Mom, Ziqian, I warn you, don't harass her in the future, otherwise, I will be the first to let you go." He warned them with a cold face and then walked upstairs without answering them.

If it wasn't for coming back to wake them up, for fear that they would embarrass Jiang Xinyao in the future, he would never have come back today.

The second floor.

Hua Zijiao stood at the gate of the golden nanmu gate.

once
This is his and Jiang Xinyao's wedding room four years ago.

The furnishings inside have not changed at all since the divorce a year ago.

Until this moment, he felt that this home was terribly strange.

He walked in slowly and sat down on the sofa.

A scene appeared in my mind:
A year ago, the night before their divorce, they indulged in the bathtub, entangled...

It seems that Lili is in the eye.

He suddenly picked up his briefcase and walked out quickly.

Ai San Apartment.

"Xinyao, what is the old lady's lawyer looking for from you?" After Jiang Xinyao went upstairs restlessly, Mo Piaopiao was making coffee beans, and asked curiously when he saw her.

Jiang Xinyao sat on the sofa with a heavy heart, and said the matter over and over.

"Ah, that's great." Mo Piaopiao's eyes widened with envy, "It seems that the Hua family is not without good people, at least this old lady Hua is not bad."

"Yes, the old lady is really nice. Although his heart is for his grandson, she is not bad for me. On the day of the divorce, she even recognized me as her granddaughter." Jiang Xinyao had a heavy face when she mentioned grandma. A slight smile could not help but float up.

"Such a good old man is really rare, but it's a pity that Hua Zijiao doesn't love you." Mo Piaopiao sighed, and suddenly there was anger in his big eyes, "I hate Hua Zijiao's mother and sister the most, what? The thing, bossy all day long, very arrogant and arrogant, thinks that she is a rich wife, a young lady, amazing, her eyes are always looking at the sky, looking down on people who are so-called lower than them, it is simply weird, no wonder Hua Zijiao is also blind, and he doesn't recognize good people, so he can only match Wang Jiayu's white lotus, see, there will be days that he regrets, and he deserves it."

The more she scolded, the angrier she became, as if she wanted to quarrel with them.

Jiang Xinyao smiled wryly.

In the past, when she was still Mrs. Hua in Washington, Mo Piaopiao went to see her once, and happened to meet Wu Xianglin and Hua Ziqian at home. That day, she was stunned by their anger, and she vowed never to go to her again there.