With the system in place, who would spoil your whole family?

Full, warm and lustful.

When he had no money, Su Jingchu didn't even dare to think about divorce, but now that he has money, his thoughts have changed.

In fact, Su Jingchu's thoughts had already derailed. This month, the cashier Xiaoping had helped him a lot.

The most important thing is that Xiaoping regarded him as a boss and admired him very much, calling him boss before everything.

In front of Xiao Ping, Su Jingchu had the dignity of a man. But in front of Lu Manshu, he was just a little brother.

As a man and a filial son, Su Jingchu does not have high demands. He hopes that Lu Manshu can respect his parents like he does and live in peace with his family.

But Lu Manshu didn't do any of that and he often talked back to his parents, sister-in-law and younger brother.

A wife like this should have been kicked out of the house long ago.

However, divorce requires division of property, and he is unwilling to do so.

It is said that it is better to destroy ten temples than to ruin a marriage.

But Su Jiandang actually taught Su Jingchu to divorce. Song Yingxia pushed him and said, "Are you bored? The children have such a good relationship, and you actually taught them to divorce. Are you crazy?"

Song Yingxia really wanted to send Su Jiandang to a mental hospital!

"They have a good relationship? Don't lie with your eyes open. In this family, men are inferior to women. Our family has always been men superior to women, but now it's the other way around," Su Jiandang turned to Su Jingchu and said, "Achu, if you can turn the tide, control the economic power, and control the right to speak, I won't object to your divorce."

"If you can't do it, you might as well divorce her as soon as possible, let her leave the house with nothing, and take control of everything."

After hearing what his father said, Su Jingchu felt a little ashamed.

He now sounds like a boss, but in reality he is just an employee, muddling along with 3000 yuan in pocket money every month.

So, Su Jingchu began to consider whether to maintain this marriage?

Since the money cannot be in his hands, it would be better to divorce him and divide the property in half. I should have at least hundreds of thousands of income every month.

If I earn hundreds of thousands in the future, I can buy a villa for my younger brother in less than two years.

Su Jingchu began to plot, how to minimize the losses if they divorced?

In front of Lu Manshu, Su Jiandang asked Su Jingchu to divorce and find another woman.

If it were any other woman, she would have jumped up long ago, but Lu Manshu was different. She had seen through this filial son.

If he left me, he would definitely be reduced to his original form.

If she stayed here for one more day, her eldest son and daughter-in-law's marriage would definitely be broken up by this old fool, so Song Yingxia asked to go back.

"Let's pick up our things and go back. We shouldn't live here anymore."

Su Jiandang responded, "You are crazy. This villa belongs to Jinjin. What's wrong with me living in my grandson's villa?"

Song Yingxia ignored Su Jiandang and turned to warn Su Jingchu, "Ah Chu, if you still listen to your father, you will have a hard time for the rest of your life. Think it over. You are a grown-up now, you should have your own opinion."

Su Jiandang wanted to hit Song Yingxia, so he rushed to her and scolded her like a big hawk, "You damn bastard, is this how you teach your son? Ah Chu is such a grown man, but he's like a slave here."

"What's the point of him living in such a muddle-headed way? He is a big boss now, with plenty of opportunities. After the divorce, he will have money, a car, and a house, and he can find any woman he wants. Why should he live a servile life with this woman?"

Song Yingxia ordered Su Jingchu, "Achu, don't drink your father's poisonous chicken soup. It will poison you. Come in quickly and pack my things and send me back."

Su Jingchu didn't know who to listen to. His mother wanted to go back, but his father didn't want to.

Lu Manshu smiled and shouted, "Hubby, I'm thirsty, pour me a glass of water."

Su Jiandang just said that his son was inferior to women in this family. But he didn't expect Lu Manshu to dare to treat his eldest son like a nanny in front of him.

Su Jiandang could not stand this humiliation, and rushed to Lu Manshu majestically, "Don't you have hands and feet? If you are thirsty, can't you pour water for yourself? You dare to order my son to pour water for you again, try it?"

Lu Manshu called out in a coquettish voice: "Hubby, I want to drink water. I don't want ice water, nor do I want water that's too hot. Water around 40 degrees is just right!"

What does this woman want to do? Su Jingchu only took one look at Lu Manshu and got goose bumps all over his body. He couldn't help but walk home.

Su Jiandang: Bah! This woman really thought I was dead. She actually ordered my son around again, and asked for so many things. I didn’t even ask for so many things when I asked my son to pour water. She just wanted to piss me off.

What’s infuriating is that my eldest son actually went into the house and poured her some water without any complaints.

"Stop right there!" Su Jiandang shouted at Su Jingchu.

When Su Jingchu heard Su Jiandang's call, he wanted to stop, but he couldn't control himself at all.

Oh no, oh no. Ever since I came back from the mental hospital, I haven’t been out of control. What happened today?

Whenever my dad quarreled with this woman, I couldn't help but say and do things against my will.

Su Jingchu couldn't understand why he was like this. He suspected that Lu Manshu could really use magic to control himself.

But she is just an ordinary little woman, how could she possibly use these weird things?

Lu Manshu smiled at Su Jiandang and said, "It's no use calling him. Your good son only listens to me now."

Dong Dong Dong, Su Jingchu came out with a cup of hot water.

Lu Manshu took the hot water and called out, "Husband, go help Mom pack her luggage."

Su Jingchu was thinking in his mind, how should he answer Lu Manshu?

He had wanted to say, "My mother wants to stay here."

But when the words came to his lips, they turned into, "Okay, I'll go help my mom pack her luggage. Be careful not to burn your mouth."

Lu Manshu held the water, glanced at Su Jiandang from the corner of his eye at a 45-degree angle, and then poured the water on the ground, "I don't want to drink it now."

Su Jiandang's blood pressure soared. "You...you...you just ordered my son around on purpose to make me angry."

"Yes, I am trying to anger you on purpose. Your son and I have a very good relationship. You want to break us up. That is impossible."

Su Jiandang followed Su Jingchu into the house. Song Yingxia had already packed her luggage, and Su Jingchu helped her carry it out.

"What are you going to do? Are you going to chase us away too?"

Su Jingchu: You are my father, how could I drive you away? I would rather drive this woman away than drive you away.

But that's not the case with what you say.

"Dad, you should go back with my mom. You're pissing off my wife here. If my wife gets angry, I won't have a good life. You'd better not come here again."

Su Jiandang looked at Su Jingchu and felt that this son was so strange. He actually asked to chase him away. Was he still his filial son?

Su Jiandang suddenly grabbed Su Jingchu's hair and patted his head a few times.

"Hello, hello, you forgot your father after you got married. Have you forgotten what I taught you before?"

"I used to teach you every day to be filial to your parents and that brothers should help each other. But now you are chasing your father away yourself."

"Also, you only have one younger brother, and I asked you to buy a villa for your brother, but you refused."

"You ungrateful bastard, you already have a wife and you don't even want me anymore. Divorce her immediately and go on a blind date with me tomorrow. I will find you a filial wife."