The mother of the Hou family eavesdropped on my inner thoughts and went crazy, I won by sucking milk

After dealing with Madam Zhou's affairs, Jiang Wanqing heard that Her Royal Highness the Princess and others were in the front hall, so she went to the front hall again.

As soon as I got closer, I saw Zhou Zigu looking servile and saying something to Baili Yanqing.

Baili Yanqing lowered her head and chuckled.

The next second, Baili Yanqing also saw Jiang Wanqing and her expression changed.

Jiang Wanqing walked up to Baili Yan and bowed to him.

Baili Yanqing then asked, "Have you dealt with everything?"

Jiang Wanqing nodded: "Yes, but perhaps what happened today was too much of a shock to my mother-in-law. She had a stroke and is now paralyzed. I had her sent to the West Courtyard and asked for a doctor."

Zhou Zigu and Zhou Ziqi both breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this.

Zhou Ziqi said coldly: "You are paralyzed, you might as well just die and be done with it."

Zhou Zigu glanced at Zhou Ziqi unhappily: "After all, she is your mother."

Zhou Ziqi curled her lips and said nothing more.

Jiang Wanqing felt Baili Yanqing's gaze, which was fixed on her, and saw the warning in the other's eyes.

Then he said to Zhou Zigu again: "My Lord, I have something to ask of you today."

Zhou Zigu frowned: "What's the matter?"

Jiang Wanqing glanced at Baili Yanqing and said, "I hope the Marquis can write a letter to release his wife."

"A divorce letter?" Zhou Zigu's pupils shrank slightly, and he suddenly sneered: "You think it's a nice idea, the most I can give you is a divorce letter!"

Zhou Ziqi also echoed: "Don't you see what you have done to the Zhou family since you came here? And you still want to leave in a dignified way."

Baili Yanqing sat on the chair, playing with her nails, looking as if it had nothing to do with her.

To her, there was no difference between a letter of divorce or a letter of divorce. She just wanted to end their relationship and it would not affect her marriage into the Marquis of Xingchang's mansion.

Seeing that Zhou Zigu didn't want to talk about the matter, Jiang Wanqing said, "I advise you to give me a letter of divorce so that we can get a good divorce. Otherwise, I can't guarantee that what happened today will not be spread out."

Zhou Zigu narrowed his eyes slightly: "Are you threatening me? I can also imprison you in the Xingchang Marquis's Mansion for life and say that you are crazy."

Jiang Wanqing laughed out loud: "Can the Marquis stop my family? Besides, you can't stop me today. Or do you not want to marry the princess as soon as possible? If you want to marry the princess, we'd better discuss the divorce peacefully."

In her previous life, she was imprisoned and controlled by Zhou Zigu because the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion had fallen. But in this life, the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion is still there.

Zhou Zigu wants to imprison himself, that’s just a dream!

Zhou Zigu frowned, with a hint of unwillingness in his eyes.

But when his gaze met Baili Yanqing's eyes, he finally gave in.

Now, it is more important to marry Baili Yanqing and repair the relationship with King Cheng'an.

Thinking of this, Zhou Zigu said in a hard tone: "Okay, I'll give you a divorce certificate!"

Hearing this, Jiang Wanqing immediately ordered: "Come here, prepare the pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

After that, Jiang Wanqing smiled and looked at Zhou Zigu: "If you want to write a letter of divorce, then write it earlier. You can still go to the government to get the official documents today."

Zhou Zigu was stunned. He didn't expect Jiang Wanqing to be so impatient.

Does she really want a divorce?

Jiang Wanqing then said, "Of course, there is one more condition for the divorce."

Zhou Zigu suddenly laughed out of anger: "You asked me to write a divorce letter for you, and you still want conditions?"

Jiang Wanqing nodded and looked at Xiaoxiao in his arms: "Let's get divorced. Xiaoxiao will be mine."

When Zhou Zigu heard this, he frowned and subconsciously looked at Xiaoxiao in Jiang Wanqing's arms.

He naturally knew that he would probably not be able to have children in this lifetime.

In this life, there is only Mu Sheng and Xiao Xiao.

But among the two children, Jiang Wanqing actually wanted to take Xiaoxiao away.

Zhou Zigu certainly didn't allow it, so he said, "No, Xiaoxiao is my daughter, how can you take her away!"

Jiang Wanqing frowned slightly when he heard this.

He sighed and said, "If that's the case, then you can let me take Mu Sheng away. He's not your biological son."

"That's even worse!" Zhou Zigu retorted subconsciously.

Zhou Musheng is his only son now. How could he possibly give his only son to Jiang Wanqing?

He would only feel at ease if the animal was kept under his own supervision.

[Mother, what a good plan! Between me and my bad brother, my scumbag father will naturally choose my bad brother. As long as my father gives up on me, I can be with mother! ]

Jiang Wanqing listened to Xiaoxiao's voice, but felt a little sad.

Her own daughter was abandoned by her father.

But she could still be happy.

It seemed that he noticed Jiang Wanqing's depressed mood.

[Mother, as long as I can be with you, everything is fine. ]

[I already have a beautiful daddy, so I don’t need this daddy. If he doesn’t want me, I don’t want him either!]

Jiang Wanqing was a little touched.

Then he turned his gaze to Baili Yanqing again.

Baili Yanqing raised his eyebrows.

Then he said at the right time: "Zi Gu, either give it to an adopted son or a daughter, what are you still hesitating about, just give him one, I don't like so many children, after I enter the mansion, we will have other children, why are you still hesitating."

Jiang Wanqing heard this and suppressed the upward curve of her lips.

Baili Yanqing was actually still thinking about having other children.

Zhou Zigu will never have children in this life.

Being urged by Baili Yanqing, Zhou Zigu no longer hesitated.

Looking at Jiang Wanqing, he said, "Okay, Xiao Xiao is yours!"

It was at this time that the servants brought pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Jiang Wanqing gestured, "My Lord, please come in."

Zhou Zigu looked at the pen, ink, paper and inkstone that had been prepared, and under Baili Yanqing's gaze, he picked up the pen.

He just didn't know why, but he always felt that there was something wrong with this divorce.

Jiang Wanqing actually took the initiative to talk to me about divorce.

However, when he thought about marrying Her Royal Highness the Princess, Zhou Zigu no longer cared about so many things.

After a while, he wrote the letter of divorce.

With a cold look on his face, he threw the paper on the table.

Jiang Wanqing took the paper and put it away carefully.

Then he looked up at Zhou Zigu and said, "I will pack my luggage in the next two days and move out soon."

Zhou Ziqi, however, said with some gloating: "You have finally become a divorced wife! Jiang Wanqing, when you leave, don't take anything from the Xingchang Marquis's Mansion! Take your own luggage and get out as soon as possible!"