The Marquis's Mansion is a cannibalistic hell, the daughter of the emperor is being bloodbathed

Su Zhiru looked at his joyful wife and children and felt that he could never fit in. There was an unbridgeable gap between him and them, and perhaps he would never be able to cross it in this lifetime.

But he was happy in his heart. Both of his sons had become successful, and even Jiang had become a second-rank lady. It was a pity that such glory was not brought to her by him as her husband.

Su Qingwan noticed that her father was looking at them quietly, especially at her mother, which was particularly gentle and affectionate. But what was the use now?

He hurt his mother so deeply that until now, his mother rarely mentions him in front of them, as if he never existed.

That night, the Marquis's Mansion had a family dinner. Because it was still a period of national mourning, the Marquis's Mansion did not celebrate in a big way and only added a few more dishes.

Su Zhiru felt like chewing wax, his eyes were always on Jiang, but he owed her too much, what should he do to make up for it?

"Cough, cough, cough!" Su Zhiru's cough was more severe than before, and his body moved as if blown by the wind.

With my current health condition, it seems impossible for me to make up for the Jiang family.

When he covered his mouth and coughed, Jiang, Su Qingwan and others looked at him quietly. Su Yuewen poured a glass of water and placed it in front of Su Zhiru.

"Father, have a glass of water." Su Yuewen said.

Su Zhiru nodded and suppressed the uncomfortable feeling in his throat. Seeing that the mother and her two children were silent because of him, Su Zhiru picked up the water cup, smiled bitterly, and after drinking the water in the cup, he looked at them, knowing that he might not be able to stay with them anymore.

"Madam, I agree with what you mentioned before. We will divorce."

As he spoke, Su Zhiru clenched the teacup tightly, a bitter taste in his heart kept rolling, and the rising smoke made his eyes sore, as if something was about to flow out.

Upon hearing this, Jiang breathed a sigh of relief!

She thought that she would be entangled with Su Zhiru for the rest of her life, but she didn't expect that he would suddenly agree today. For a moment, she couldn't find where her smile had gone. She just blinked, nodded excitedly, and uttered one word.

"it is good!"

It’s better to get a divorce!

After the divorce, she could leave the mansion, but she probably couldn't take the children with her. But it didn't matter, the three children had already made their own way. Even if she left the mansion, they could take care of themselves.

"You just need to write the divorce letter later. I will move out of the mansion tomorrow." Jiang said as calmly as possible.

This day has finally come!

Su Zhiru continued to smile bitterly. When he said that, he still fantasized that the three children could say something good for him, but none of them spoke, and it seemed that they had already accepted the matter.

I should have thought of it earlier, why deceive myself?

"You don't have to move out. I'll just leave. You are the mother of the prince of the Marquisate, so you should live here."

Su Zhiru's voice was extremely gentle. He still remembered how Jiang looked when she married him. She had a bright and charming smile with the innocence of a young girl. It was he who was foolish and failed to cherish her who treated him wholeheartedly. He deserved to lose her!

Jiang wanted to refuse, but Su Qingwan gently pulled her hand and Jiang stopped talking.

I just listened to my daughter, and I really didn't want to be separated from my children.

Su Zhiru went to the study and took out the divorce letter he had written long ago. Tears welled up in his eyes, but it was too late.

The moment Jiang received the divorce papers, she completely relaxed, as if she was reborn. She finally divorced Su Zhiru.

"Thank you!" Jiang said sincerely.

Su Zhiru's lips moved. He felt extremely sad. "Don't you have anything else to say to me?"

Anything else?

Jiang looked at him, "You're moving out tomorrow?"

Upon hearing this, Su Zhiru coughed again as if he had a heart attack. He said nothing and let the servant help him back to the study.

Su Yuewu looked at his father's back and kept shaking his head. At the same time, he warned himself in his heart that he must not learn from his father. Having too many women is not a good thing!

Su Qingwan didn't say anything and went back to the room with Jiang.

"Qingwan, Mom suddenly feels relieved. Now I like your dad a little better." Jiang said with a smile.

Su Qingwan understood that this was a normal reaction to a long-cherished wish being fulfilled and had nothing to do with love. It seemed that her mother had really let go of her father, and that was good.

"As long as mother is happy, I'm glad. However, as his three children, we can't leave father alone outside without anyone to take care of him. So I want to give my own yard to father to live in and arrange for people to serve him. This way, the three of us will be filial to him." Su Qingwan said.

Su Zhiru's blood relationship with them is obvious, so they certainly can't just ignore it.

"Okay, you arrange it." Jiang did not stop him.

The next day, Su Qingwan accompanied Su Zhiru to the new courtyard.

This place is quiet and suitable for recuperation.

"Father, you can just recuperate here from now on." Su Qingwan said.

Su Zhiru responded, sat on the chair and said no more.

Seeing his appearance, Su Qingwan decided to tell him the reason for his illness, so she said: "Father, in fact, your illness is because Song Xiangzhi poisoned you, and this poison has no antidote."

Su Zhiru's expression changed slightly, but he quickly regained his composure.

It turned out that he was poisoned. I had similar guesses before. After hearing Qingwan say this, I realized that it was all my own fault.

"Father knows about this. When you go back, don't let your mother and two brothers know about it."

He knew his own physical condition, so he just watched Jiang live a peaceful and happy life.

"Okay!" Su Qingwan agreed.

Before she left the yard, she told the housekeeper, "Serve the Third Master well, and don't be negligent in the slightest!"

"Don't worry, Fourth Miss. I will do my best to serve Third Master and will not slack off!"

Su Qingwan returned to the Marquis' Mansion and finally had time to read the news on the farm.

"Su Lihan is also a ruthless person! But the suffering she endured was also caused by Su Yunrou. Now that Su Yunrou has to bear the consequences herself, it is nothing but her own fault."

In Zhuangzi, Su Yunrou cried inconsolably. Every bone in her body was aching, but no one pitied her.

Aunt Rong, that old witch, was actually asked to dig out manure.

"vomit!"

It was so smelly that she kept vomiting, but nothing came out.

"Su Yunrou, you are so miserable! After being teased by a despicable man, you still have to dig out manure, which shows that you are really a lowly thing!"

Su Lihan said loudly with contempt from a distance. Her voice was like a dagger, piercing Su Yunrou's heart.

Su Yunrou burst into a wild outburst of hatred. Why did she become like this? It was all Su Lihan’s fault. She was such a terrible devil!