Mrs. Lu asked someone to deliver the plan: "It has been purchased and is being renovated. It is expected to be officially opened in a month."

He Yongxian nodded arrogantly, then picked it up and looked at it seriously.

As soon as he saw it, he was dissatisfied: "This address is not good, change it."

"This product was developed by your daughter-in-law? I think you might as well buy more advanced machines like other beauty salons to create hype."

Anyway, in He Yongxian's eyes, what can a few women accomplish?

We still have to rely on him to host it.

As for beauty salons, it's even funnier. Aren't they just places where women with nothing to do do some cosmetic surgery just for the sake of their face so that they can please men.

He Yongxian looked down on women from the bottom of his heart, and even more so on the "entrepreneurship" method of opening a beauty salon.

He Yongxian kept talking: "And this decoration style, there is no need to make it like this, it's too old-fashioned, let's change it."

His pointing and gesturing made Mrs. Lu’s expression slightly colder.

Mrs. He had no say. She saw the expressions of Mrs. Lu and Song Mingyi, smiled apologetically at them, and tugged at her husband's suit: "...Okay."

"Don't touch it. I told you, if you want to do this, I have no objection, but I also want to review it. You can't just throw some money at it casually, right?"

He Yong first straightened his collar, acting like a successful person: "Mrs. Lu, I'm not saying that you may not be very professional in this area."

Mrs. Lu said coldly: "I have already found someone to plan it. Besides, I want to open a beauty salon, and Hui Qiu wants to invest in it."

If she wasn't having a good time, she wouldn't bother to bring others along.

He Yongxian wanted to say something but was interrupted by Song Mingyi.

"Since you look down on this beauty salon from the bottom of your heart, then just get out. We can discuss this with your wife, the direct shareholder."

Xu Huiqiu couldn't help but hold her husband back: "Okay, stop talking, I'll talk to you myself..."

Unexpectedly, it was just this sentence that made He Yong angry.

He pushed Xu Huiqiu away and said, "What are you talking about? You are spending all your food, clothing and daily expenses on my money. You haven't even given me a son, so what qualifications do you have to stop me?"

Xu Huiqiu's face was full of ugliness.

The most painful thing for her in these years was that she could not give birth to a child.

This was also the reason why she specifically asked Mrs. Lu to set the location for today's meeting at the Lu family's.

She knew that Song Mingyi was a ghost doctor and wanted to ask her for help.

If she really couldn't have children, then forget it, she would accept her fate...

Xu Huiqiu fell on the sofa. She smiled awkwardly, stood up again, and softened her tone to He Yongxian.

Xu Huiqiu flattered him, "I know it's not easy for you, husband, that's not what I meant. We are guests after all, please sit down first..."

"Why do you butt in on my conversation?" He Yongxian was being aggressive and extremely dissatisfied.

He glared at Xu Huiqiu coldly: "All the money I earned was spent by you, a spendthrift woman. I married you not to marry a hen that can't lay eggs!"

Xu Huiqiu lowered her head helplessly and embarrassedly, like a sinner, pursed her lips, and did not dare to speak for a long time.

The blood had drained from that beautiful face, making it look like a pale and lifeless doll.

Song Mingyi felt uncomfortable seeing this.

She looked away and the servant just came to serve tea.

He Yong took a sip and was not very satisfied: "I want to drink black tea."

He is like this when he visits other people's homes, so you can imagine how much worse he is at home.

Xu Huiqiu looked apologetic towards Mrs. Lu.

Mrs. Lu sighed in her heart. Her little sister was good in every way, but she was completely controlled by this man.

It’s not that she didn’t try to persuade her, but since it didn’t work, she just let her be.

Song Mingyi looked at He Yongxian's arrogant look and her eyes turned away.

Mrs. Lu: "Let's not talk about today's business for now. If you and Hui Qiu don't want to invest, forget it. I can open my own business anyway."

Mrs. He glanced at Mrs. Lu anxiously: "I..."

Before he could open his mouth to explain, he was interrupted by He Yong.

The person He Yong first approached was Lu Shenxing, not these two women.

He looked down on it from the bottom of his heart, and simply stood up: "I don't think this beauty salon is worth investing in, it's all a scam, let's go!"

"Hey! Husband!"

Mrs. He hurriedly wanted to stop him: "Didn't you promise me?"

"What if you agreed? I'm leaving anyway. If you don't want to leave, just walk back on your own two feet."

He Yongxian didn't care and walked straight out.

Xu Huiqiu clenched and unclenched his fists, and finally sighed helplessly.

All the cards in her name that can be used for spending are in He Yongxian's hands.

Xu Huiqiu: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have brought him here today, I just wanted to..."

Mrs. Lu’s face was full of distress: “I know, I’m not angry with you. If you want to invest, don’t tell him.”

Xu Huiqiu burst into tears: "I'm sorry, if I didn't use the excuse of business investment, he wouldn't come out with me to see Mr. Song to ask for help with infertility... That's why I'm like this, ah!"

She wiped away her tears, and seeing that He Yongxian really didn't wait for her, she had no choice but to hurriedly say, "I will apologize to you next time. We were wrong this time!"

After saying that, she hurriedly chased after him, fearing that if she slowed down a step, He Yongxian would really ignore her.

As soon as the two of them left, Mrs. Lu sighed, "This is really an evil relationship."

Mrs. Lu saw the strange expression on Song Mingyi's face, and saw her looking at Xu Huiqiu's back as she just left, and immediately asked: "Mingyi, is there something wrong?"

Song Mingyi raised her eyebrows: "Mom, your friend, has she never been to the hospital for a checkup on her infertility?"

Mrs. Lu sighed, "We checked everything out and went to all the big hospitals, but they all said it was Huiqiu's health and she couldn't have children. Huiqiu loves children so much, and she has suffered so much over the years."

Song Mingyi's expression became even weirder.

Song Mingyi: "This is interesting. With so many hospitals, are all the doctors I meet quacks?"

Mrs. Lu heard something wrong and quickly asked, "Ming Yi, what do you mean?"

"It's not the woman who can't have children, it's her husband."

Song Mingyi shook her head and said, "Her husband is short of breath and has incurable kidney deficiency. He probably has weak sperm, which is a male disease. No matter how many people he is with, he can't have children."

When Mrs. Lu reacted, her face was filled with shock.

Immediately, Mrs. Lu said indignantly: "He has been blaming Hui Qiu for this for so many years! Hui Qiu has cried so many times in secret."

"Hui Qiu's mother-in-law is also a troublemaker. She often scolds Hui Qiu for not being able to have children and saying that it's useless to marry her when she's unhappy. Hui Qiu almost got depressed before."

"If we hadn't stayed with Huiqiu all the time, she would have jumped off the building. She must have felt so guilty and remorseful. Over the years, the two of them used this excuse to make her suffer so much!"

Washing and scrubbing clothes by hand in winter is just a light task.

Obviously, the family is rich enough to hire ten nannies, but they insist on torturing Xu Huiqiu.

She also said that this was because she couldn't have children.

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