After the divorce, I became a rich girl

"Ah... my clothes!" A shrill scream suddenly echoed in the mall. "Zhao Chenyue, you are simply unreasonable. I will fight you!"

Zhang Yi tightly held Huang Keren, who was out of control with anger. Milk tea dripped onto their clothes. The strange looks from the people around him made Zhang Yi feel embarrassed and angry. He stared at Li Jiawei and Zhao Chenyue with his eyes wide open. "Keren, let's get out of here!"

Although Huang Keren struggled hard and wanted to call the police, she was ultimately unable to withstand Zhang Yi's determination and strength and was forcibly taken away from the scene.

Li Jiawei stared at Zhang Yi without flinching until they disappeared around the corner of the mall. However, the momentary impulsiveness brought heavy consequences. In order to apologize to the mall cleaning staff, Li Jiawei and Zhao Chenyue took on the task of cleaning and diligently cleaned half of the floor.

Back home, Zhao Chenyue described their "heroic deeds" in the mall to her mother-in-law. After hearing this, her mother-in-law was uneasy. "You two are so impulsive. Zhang Yi is a man after all. What if he takes action? How will you respond?"

Li Jiawei smiled and responded, "Auntie, don't worry. Zhang Yi cares about his reputation the most. He has just been promoted, so he doesn't dare to do it easily. If he really dares to do it, I will tell his company about his extramarital affair."

Zhao Chenyue also echoed, "That's right, he doesn't dare. As for Huang Keren, she is as weak as a chick. I can handle three of them by myself."

"Just don't suffer any loss." Zhao Chenyue's mother-in-law changed the subject and stopped talking about this unpleasant thing. "Okay, let's not talk about them. It's unlucky. Weiwei, try the chicken soup stewed by my aunt. This is the three-yellow chicken I picked up at the market early in the morning. There are also a lot of medicinal herbs in it. It's very nutritious. You should drink more." As she said that, she placed a bowl of steaming chicken soup in front of Li Jiawei.

Li Jiawei said gratefully, "Thank you, Auntie!"

"What are you thanking me for? Come to my aunt's house every Sunday from now on and I will take good care of you. You look so pale, without any color at all. A woman needs to rest well after a miscarriage, but you only rested for less than a month and then went back to work. Your parents are not here, so you can't eat well. Don't take advantage of your youth and don't take your health seriously. If a woman gets sick during the confinement period, it is a big deal in her life." Zhao Chenyue's mother-in-law said with concern.

"Auntie, I understand." Li Jiawei lowered her head and sipped the chicken soup, but her tears silently slid down and mixed into the bowl. She silently drank it together with the chicken soup.

He Zhizhou was strolling around the mall with his mother and happened to witness Li Jiawei's dispute with her ex-husband on the second floor. As a lawyer, he is used to such things. He has handled many divorce cases, including men and women who exposed each other's shortcomings for property. Compared with those complicated property disputes, Li Jiawei's emotional dispute was really nothing in his opinion. However, his mother, Ms. Jiang Qin, was so excited that she couldn't help but express her feelings afterwards.

"That man is obviously a scumbag, and that skinny woman is the mistress. Did she think that the man could rest easy after getting divorced and being with her? How ridiculous. If a man can cheat once, he can cheat a second time. She stole someone else's husband, and one day, someone else will come to steal her husband. Why are men nowadays so unreliable? They are all scumbags," said Ms. Jiang Qin indignantly.

He Zhizhou looked at his mother's indignant expression and sighed helplessly, "Mom, I am a man too." He tried to use this sentence to remind his mother that as a man, he could not directly respond to her comprehensive criticism of the male group.

Ms. Jiang Qin mercilessly verbally attacked her son, "You are worse than a scumbag! The scumbag still has a wife, what about you? You are almost 36 years old, and you haven't brought home a girlfriend. If you were gay, I would accept it, but unfortunately you are not."

He Zhizhou heard his mother say this and decided to tease her. "Mom, I actually like boys. I always thought you couldn't accept my sexual orientation. Since you can accept it now, how about I bring one back for you tomorrow?"

Ms. Jiang Qin turned around and rolled her eyes at her son, saying angrily, "Okay, if you don't bring back a boyfriend or girlfriend tomorrow, you're not my son anymore!"

He Zhizhou responded with a smile, "Then I will take Lucy home tomorrow." He was referring to his own cat, a male cat named Lucy.

Jiang Qin was so angry at his son that he picked up his bag and hit him twice, scolding him, "You are so unruly. You should let the people in your law firm see your true face. I am already sixty years old, and I don't know if I can hold my grandchildren in my lifetime. Look at Li Yan, he is only one year older than you, but he already has two children. By the way, speaking of Li Yan, have you found the child?"

He Zhizhou avoided the topic, picked up a skirt and said, "Mom, this skirt suits you, why don't you try it on?"

Ms. Jiang Qin took the skirt and compared it. It was indeed a good fit, but she still insisted, "I'm asking you a question. Have you found the child?"

He Zhizhou smiled helplessly and replied, "Mom, as a lawyer, keeping the client's affairs confidential is the most basic professional quality. Please don't ruin your son's career."

Jiang Qin didn't get the answer he wanted, and walked into the fitting room angrily. While changing clothes, he said, "Okay, keep it a secret, right? I'll call Jing Qiu later."

He Zhizhou leaned against the wall outside the fitting room and replied with a smile, "Yes, it's nice to ask your good sister." In his mind, he was actually calculating the time when the DNA results would come out. It should be within these two days, and he would know whether the baby girl who was taken away by mistake that year was dead or alive.

Jiang Qin came out of the fitting room, looked at herself in the mirror, and nodded with satisfaction, "This skirt is pretty." However, she glanced at the price tag of 12,900 yuan and immediately frowned, "Oh, it's too expensive."

He Zhizhou smiled and said, "Buy it if you like it. You are not short of money. If you are reluctant to spend your own money, I will buy it for you. It will be considered as your son's filial piety to you." His mother owns many properties and shops, and the annual rental income is tens of millions, which is enough for her to enjoy life.

Jiang Qin shook his head. "Your mother is a public official. It's not good to be too high-profile. If you really want to honor me, you should find a wife as soon as possible."

He Zhizhou sighed, knowing that he couldn't avoid this question today, so he asked, "What kind of daughter-in-law do you want? Virtuous? Strong? Or cute? I'll help you see if there's anyone suitable around you."

Jiang Qin snorted and said, "The ones around you? Forget it. They are all as skinny as a piece of bone. I don't know what kind of sick aesthetics men have nowadays. They all like women who are as skinny as a stick. Aren't those chubby, chubby women cute? The ex-wife of that scumbag just now is much better than his current wife. His ex-wife will definitely be beautiful after dressing up."

After questioning the man's morality, Ms. Jiang Qin criticized the man's aesthetic taste. As the president of the Women's Federation of Southern Province, she always speaks from the perspective of her female compatriots and protects the rights and dignity of women.