My divorce is going crazy! My husband's whole family is dumbfounded

"Since you never doubted Wen Lan, why did you suspend her?"

Shen Susu didn't expect that she would lose miserably.

Well, even if I die, I must die with understanding.

Bu Yufan just smiled.

"That's my business. I don't need to explain it to you. Director Shen?"

"Director Shen?"

Shen Susu said self-deprecatingly.

"President Bu, if I'm not mistaken, today should be the day I'm fired by you, right?"

Bu Yufan looked at her deeply, his eyes like a sharp sword.

"Shen Susu, what is your relationship with the former PR director Xu Boxuan?"

"Xu Boxuan? Why are you asking this? He is already dead!"

Shen Susu is increasingly unable to understand Bu Yufan.

She had never seen such a powerful man.

"Boxuan died in a car accident, Shen Susu, you were also in the car at the time."

"Boss Bu, what do you want to say?"

Shen Susu couldn't hold back her anger any longer.

"Boxuan is my good brother and a veteran of my company."

"That day in the hospital emergency room, the last words he said to me were, 'Let me take good care of you.'"

"Shen Susu, Xu Boxuan has a family. If it weren't for his last request, I wouldn't have kept you until now."

Bu Yufan's expression was deep and sharp.

Shen Susu felt an overwhelming chill.

"You mean, you knew about the relationship between Xu Boxuan and me, and you kept me because of him?"

"Yes. What else?"

Bu Yufan's tone was so harsh that Shen Susu shuddered.

"I'm telling you, Shen Susu. I'll only give you three chances."

"Don't cause trouble anymore, don't hurt anyone, and don't have any unreasonable thoughts."

"You, take care of yourself!"

This was a heavy blow that Bu Yufan gave Shen Susu.

Then, in front of Shen Susu, he called the human resources director Sen Chi.

"Ji Yunduo, the account manager of the Public Relations Department, took advantage of her position to spread rumors. She is being punished with probation and demoted to account specialist, with half a year's performance deduction."

"Public relations director Shen Susu took advantage of her position to instruct her subordinates to spread rumors and disrupt the company's work order. She will also be retained for probation and her full-year performance and year-end bonus will be deducted."

"Also, the punishment has been announced to the public within the group."

Bu Yufan added one more sentence and hung up the phone.

"You can go out now, Director Shen."

Bu Yufan ordered them to leave.

At the same time, he shouted to the secretary's office.

"Someone, help me throw away this tea set and replace it with a new one!"

It’s really heartbreaking!

Bu Yufan didn't show any mercy to Shen Susu because she had used his cup.

Just throw it away!

Wen Lan returned home and wanted to wash the clothes she wore to Rose Island.

Unexpectedly, the washing machine was occupied by my parents-in-law's clothes.

Underwear and socks were piled in there.

Wen Lan was speechless. She never wanted to touch this washing machine again.

Mother-in-law Jia Hudie saw her return home.

Pick out the underwear from the washing machine.

"Wen Lan, wash these by hand and hang them out."

Wen Lan wondered if she had heard it wrong.

She looked at the bitter tea seeds in the basin that her father-in-law Song Changgen had cut.

"Mother-in-law, I don't know how to wash."

Those panties are baggy and hairy in the crotch...

Wen Lan simply couldn't say it.

"Ah? You said you don't want to wash?"

Jia Hudie felt as if she had heard some extraordinary news.

"Oh my! My life is so miserable! We are old people!"

She immediately burst into tears and stomped the floor like a shrew.

Wen Lan was thinking, with this ability to get into a role in one second, why not go to Hengdian to be an extra.

It’s really a waste of your talent!

"We are old and people dislike us! Oh! What a miserable life!"

Jia Hudie patted her thigh.

Is this the legendary "intangible cultural heritage quarrel"?

Wen Lan simply made a cup of flash coffee and sat on the sofa to watch the show.

Sure enough, the mother-in-law slapped her thigh and jumped towards her.

Take a step and curse.

Another jump, another curse.

So funny!

"We used to wash the children's clothes, but now we are old."

"We can't wash anymore, don't you know how to repay your parents for raising you?"

This is a serious crime.

"Mother-in-law, when did you raise me?"

Isn’t what Wen Lan said true?

"I didn't raise you? If I didn't raise you, how could you have grown up like this?"

"Mother-in-law, are you okay? You are not my mother!"

"Of course you didn't give birth to me and raise me!"

Jia Hudie was stunned.

"Then I must have raised Song Yinong, right? Nong Nong is my biological child, right?"

Wen Lan was both amused and confused.

"Yes, so if you want someone to do your laundry, just go find your biological son."

"Why are you looking for me? I'm not your biological child!"

Jia Hudie didn't expect Wen Lan to say that.

"Are you sure you won't do your dad's laundry today?"

She questioned Wen Lan.

"Wrong. Song Changgen is at most my father-in-law at the moment."

"And I don't think your days as my parents-in-law will last long!"

"What, you curse us to death? Oh, you have such a cruel heart!"

Jia Hudie clapped her thighs and sang in an operatic voice.

"I mean, I want a divorce. Our relationship will end immediately."

Wen Lan explained calmly.

"Divorce? You want to divorce Nongnong?"

"Yes!" Wen Lan affirmed.

"Oh! You bad woman! Divorced women are not good people!"

Jia Hudie cried out this sentence again.

Then, as if she remembered something, she put on a pair of worn slippers and ran out of the house.

Wen Lan sat on the sofa, drinking coffee and browsing her phone.

Before she finished her cup of coffee, Jia Hudie actually called for help.

"Comrade, please come in, please come in."

Jia Hudie's tone suddenly became like that of a bullied young wife.

Wen Lan looked towards the door.

It turned out that Jia Hudie went to the community and asked an older sister to mediate a family dispute.

As soon as the big sister from the community walked in.

Jia Hudie cried and complained bitterly about Wen Lan's words and actions.

That elder sister is obviously well-informed.

After only a few words with Wen Lan, she realized that the daughter-in-law of this family was gentle and polite, and had extraordinary conversation skills.

"Ms. Wen, some elderly people get easily agitated."

"If she's not feeling well, you can help her with some housework."

Wen Lan smiled at the kind-hearted lady from the community.

In a few words, she told people how her parents-in-law occupied her house.

How she was driven out of the master bedroom and forced to sleep in the small room.

She also told the social worker how her so-called husband had not returned home for three to five years.

The social worker was stunned when she heard this.

"Oh, girl, I get it. It's really not easy for you."

Wen Lan put on disposable gloves again and took out the basin of dirty clothes.

"Big sister, look. This is the clothes my mother-in-law asked me to wash."

When the social worker saw this, she immediately stood on Wen Lan's side.

"I say, you aunt, what you did is too much."

"You let your daughter-in-law wash her father-in-law's underwear by hand?"

The community lady also saw the white and yellow dirt and hair on Song Changgen’s bitter tea seeds.