help!My wife doesn't love wealthy families, she wants to divorce

Today is Nie Ran's 20th birthday.

It was also the most humiliating day in her personal opinion.

For grandma, she was forced to be selected like an object with a dozen other girls dressed in fancy clothes, and she had to wear a cautious smile on her face.

Mr. Jing walked back and forth in front of this group of posing women, angrily making video calls with his youngest son.

"Jing Yuting, if you can't pick a wife today, I will pick one for you myself! Your mother is lying on the hospital bed waiting for you to marry a wife and have children! Do you want to watch her die?"

That's right, this is a "concubine selection" banquet held exclusively for the third master of the Jing family!

The old lady of the Jing family was bedridden with a sudden serious illness, and she seemed to be taking her last breath, but she still refused to close her eyes because she was worried that her youngest son hadn't married yet.

Mr. Jing felt sorry for his wife, and asked to call all eligible unmarried and innocent women of the right age in Jiangcheng, and ordered his youngest son to choose a marriage candidate among them.

I heard that Mr. Jing was going to "choose a wife", and all the women who were lucky enough to participate were all dressed up exquisitely, trying their best to show their perfect side, so as to increase their chances.

The Jing family is the top wealthy family in Jiangcheng. The third master Jing is young, handsome and powerful. He is the leader of the Jing Group. Marrying him is equivalent to having inexhaustible glory and wealth. If she has the opportunity to enter the Jing family, which woman would not want to marry?

Only Nie Ran is a different kind of existence.

A simple white T-shirt and jeans that have been washed white, his face without makeup looks young and fair.

Unlike other women who were desperately trying to show themselves in front of the camera of Mr. Jing's phone, Nie Ran kept her head down and didn't want to show her face in front of the camera.

Jing Yuting frowned as he looked at the women in the video who might really become his wife candidates.

"Dad, are you serious?"

"Nonsense, am I serious about picking out these women for you? Am I just joking with you?"

Mr. Jing is not angry and arrogant.

Jing Yuting took off his glasses, pinched the center of his brows, and sighed helplessly.

"Okay, you show me what they look like again-stop! Just her!"

Mr. Jing's camera stopped in front of Nie Ran, a little surprised by the youngest son's choice, "Are you sure it's her?"

"Yes, it's her!"

So many women are trying their best to perform in front of the camera, only this woman lowers her head and looks pleasing to the eye, she should be a waste that can be easily controlled.

This was Jing Yuting's first thought when he chose Nie Ran.

Two hours later, a bright red marriage certificate was delivered to her under Nie Ran's incredulous gaze.

On her 20th birthday, she married Third Master Jing who had never met.

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Two years later.

The autumn sunlight penetrated into the room through the thin window screens, and the dazzling light woke up the girl on the bed.

The sound of the message notification on WeChat made her squint her sleepy eyes and reach out for the mobile phone on the bedside table.

"Get your information ready, the Civil Affairs Bureau will get a divorce at ten o'clock tomorrow morning."

There is only a cold notification on the blank chat interface.

Yes, a notice is not a negotiation, but a notice with no room for maneuver.

After seeing the message clearly, Nie Ran's mind instantly sobered up. A carp jumped up from the bed, and quickly replied a word to the other party.

"it is good!"

Thank goodness, Jing Yuting is finally going to divorce her!

Nie Ran quickly called her good friend Xia Rou.

"Rourou! I'm going to divorce! Jing Yuting is finally going to divorce me! I'll treat you to dinner, let's celebrate!"

Xia Rou, "—"

Looking at the reply with an exclamation mark, Jing Yuting frowned in displeasure.

Can't wait?Was the woman sure she read the content correctly? ?

Two in the afternoon.

Jintai Restaurant.

"When people get divorced, they cry and die. Why do you go against others? Look at you with a smile on your face. The name Mrs. Jing doesn't appeal to you at all?"

Nie Ran's smile has never disappeared since we met, Xia Rou couldn't help but joke and ask.

"If it wasn't for grandma, who cares about the title of Mrs. Jing? Tomorrow, as long as I go to get the divorce certificate from that guy honestly, 2000 million will be credited to the account. Can I be unhappy?"

Whether it's her or Jing Yuting, this marriage was originally reluctant, and it's a good thing for Nie Ran to be freed now.

Compensation of 2000 million for two years of marriage.

This was the divorce condition that Qian Yuting offered her a week ago.

In the past two years, except for the occasional need to deal with the two elders of the Jing family, she neither needs to fulfill the obligation of being a wife, nor does she need to serve the man who is said to be difficult to serve. Nie Ran feels that if she doesn't cooperate actively, she will be sorry for her. this money.

"How many women dream of being Mrs. Jing, but it's better for you to throw it away like a hot potato."

"Come on, it's a lifetime. I don't want to be Mrs. Jing with this false name. My sister is only 22. Why waste my good youth on an old man I've never met? Isn’t it nice to have a little milk dog who likes me?”

Nie Ran shook her head indifferently, not caring about the soon-to-be-lost Mrs. Jing's throne.

She just wants to be free now, and without her, she can go to the little milk dog to have a vigorous love without any scruples, isn't it better than being a living widow?

Life is many decades, why make things difficult for yourself.

"Aren't you planning to go back and find Lu Beiqing?" Xia Rou asked.

The smile on Nie Ran's face dimmed instantly.

Knowing that she hit the pain in Nie Ran's heart, Xia Rouqing coughed, "Forget it, let's not talk about those unhappy things, Ran Bao, I wish you a happy divorce!"

Nie Ran smiled again, "Happy divorce!"

Their cheers drew two men, visibly drunk, who staggered to their table.

"What a beautiful chick, why don't you drink with my brother? If you follow me, I promise you will have a delicious drink!"

The person who spoke was a fat man with big ears and a long and thick gold necklace hanging around his neck. He didn't look like a good person.

"I'm sorry, I won't accompany you for a drink."

Xia Rou frowned displeased by the strong smell of alcohol on the other party's body.

The two drunks couldn't listen to it and refused, and forced their hands to grab Xia Rou and tried to use their hands and feet.

"What are you doing! Let go!"

Xia Rou turned pale with fright, and struggled to wave away the opponent's hand.

This move angered the man wearing the gold chain, and he slapped her with a raised hand.

"Smelly woman, don't be ashamed of your face! It's your luck that the Lord likes you, do you know that?"

"Grass!"

How dare you bully a woman like this in broad daylight!

Nie Ran cursed angrily, got up and kicked the nearest guy away, then picked up the empty chair next to her and greeted the scum who bullied Xia Rou.

When the other party was hit, his head was bleeding, and he became sober.

"Stinky bastard, do you know who I am? How dare you hit me? I'm not Kang if I can't kill you today!"