"Yes, divorce, we must leave, otherwise, we will die in Qiao's house sooner or later." Joanne had firm eyes and firm voice.

"Ann, are you crazy? You haven't graduated from college. How can you support me? I can't live a hard life. I would rather die in Qiao's house than be a beggar. " Zhang Xiuzhu stared at her and shook her head violently.

Joanne looked at her mother like this, she was very sad, but, mom, life has gains and losses, not mercilessly let go, the rope on the neck will be more and more tight, until people suffocate.

Joanne doesn't want to talk to her mother. She's done talking. She can't hear half a word. Well, let's spend it like this. Let life teach her an education lesson.

When Zhang Xiuzhu married Qiao Dawei, she was also a rich woman. However, after more than 20 years, Zhangjia was lost, and the Qiao family went to a higher level. So, the rich woman of Xi day had a thinner life than paper and no right to speak in Qiao family.

When Zhang Xiuzhu was giving birth to Joanne, she had a difficult labor and suffered from uterine rupture and bleeding. In order to save her life, the doctor took off her uterus with the consent of her family members, and saved her life. But from then on, she could not give birth to any more children. The old lady of the Qiao family looked ugly day by day. Under this negative energy, Joanne grew up tenaciously and saw through the faces of others Color, but also changed the wood ran, slowly realized some experience, other people's eyes, will not cut her like a knife, only the most intimate people can hurt her, so, she slowly want to open up, and become optimistic and cheerful.

But deep in the bones of the share of self-confidence, still closely follow her, occasionally ran out to make trouble.

The next day, outside the cold Qiao's door, dozens of cars came. At one time, Qiao's house became lively.

But it's not a good thing. Old lady Qiao, together with her elder brother and elder sister, came to find Zhang Xiuzhu's mother and daughter to settle accounts. Last night's quarrel was like a death sentence for their mother and daughter. She couldn't even grasp the last chance.

Joanne gnawed at the bread, sat on the sofa, and looked at her mother's miserable face. She didn't feel hurt, but was numb. She just hoped that today's misery would be cut off quickly. She would take her mother even if she wanted to have dinner.

Old lady Qiao, with a long face, stepped in from the outside of the hall. She was surrounded by Qiao's eldest son, her third daughter, and a charming looking woman, holding a boy of six or seven years old in her hand. Her eyes were red, as if she had been wronged greatly.

When Zhang Xiuzhu saw the little boy, her whole body was like being struck by lightning, and her face was pale and shaking.

When Joanne saw it, he was cold all over. His eyes were beautiful and big. The little boy had a face very similar to his father.

What's the situation?

"You bitch, you have the face to come to my house. Get out of here. Get out of here. Don't be shameful." Zhang Xiuzhu suddenly stands up from the sofa, furious, and wants to go and give the little three a slap.

"Zhang Xiuzhu, shut up for me." Old Mrs. Qiao had a big drink, and her momentum was amazing. Zhang Xiuzhu's whole face seemed to be fixed. She dared not move, and her face was full of grievances and sorrows.

"Mom, this is the woman. She was at the hotel with Dawei last night..."

"Shut up." Old Qiao's face was black as charcoal, and she said, "Zhang Xiuzhu, have you had enough trouble? If you have enough trouble, you should divorce my son quickly, so that you and ANN can get a living expenses. "

"What? Divorce? Mom, I heard you right. You want us to divorce? I will not leave. " Zhang Xiuzhu is shouting like a madman at the moment.

At this time, at the back of the little boy nearby, her mother pinched him hard. The little boy didn't know whether it was hurt or frightened by Zhang Xiuzhu. He immediately opened his mouth and cried loudly. For a while, the crying of women and children filled the whole hall.

"Ah, Xiaoxuan, what's the matter with you? Ah, mom is here. Don't be afraid. We are not afraid." The charming woman bends down to hold her son tightly to coax, which is the image of a gentle and good mother.

When the old lady heard that the child was crying, she pointed to Zhang Xiuzhu coldly and cried, "look at you, even a child is afraid of you. You are not human or ghost. Dawei can not even see you. Zhang Xiuzhu, I came here today to have a showdown with you. Xiaoxuan is Dawei's own son. I believe you can see it. I hope you can divorce Dawei and give it to our Qiao family Leave a descendant, you and Ann move out to live. Every month, we will give your mother and daughter a living fee to ensure you don't worry about food and clothing. If you are determined to make trouble, then move out to live with Rourou. Your mother and daughter's living expenses will be in this villa, and don't want to get a cent. "

It's no surprise that Joanne will hear these cruel words from her grandmother. She has long seen that grandma doesn't like herself, because she can't continue the fragrance for the Qiao family. The eldest brother of the Qiao family also has a daughter, but because of an accident, he lost his fertility. He not only doesn't quarrel with his wife, but also dotes on his only daughter as a treasure When she arrived here, she was as unpopular as a grass. The whole family was counting on her father to give birth to the Qiao family.

Sure enough, her good father didn't disappoint everyone. She had a son outside and grew up so big. It seems that all of them are hiding from their mother and daughter these years. What an excessive family it is."Mom, let's go. I support you." All of a sudden, Joanne, who had been silent, made a noise.

The old lady's face showed a little relief: "it's still Director an, you are a mother, and you should consider for your children. An university has not graduated yet. In the future, she still has the opportunity to study abroad, but all this needs money. Zhang Xiuzhu, you should think clearly and don't miss the future of an."

"What's the future for a girl?" Zhang Xiuzhu's eyes are red at the moment, and she looks at Joanne with some resentment.

Joanne's heart was bleeding from the seven holes. She lowered her head and stopped talking.

Isn't it said that men and women are equal? Why did she feel the deep malice at Qiao's house?

There is no equality to say. The idea of emphasizing men over women is harmful. She will have a daughter in the future. If the husband's family dislikes her, she will divorce her daughter immediately and never let them see her for the rest of her life.

"Zhang Xiuzhu, it's time to stop fighting for so many years. Dawei doesn't love you. It's a fact. What's the point of maintaining this marriage by force? Xiaoxuan is so big. I hope you can make room quickly. Don't make any trouble. Our Qiao family will compensate you. " Now the old lady's voice is softer. She just wants to persuade Zhang Xiuzhu to open it.