There was a tall policeman standing in front of him, and he was educating two people.

Next to him is Aaron Chan, who has a blue nose and swollen face and grinning teeth.

At this time, someone outside said, "Su Yijia's family is here." ”

As he spoke, the tall Mr. Jiang walked in.

Su Yijia, who was wilting and wilting, turned their heads at the same time as Jiang Dongyu, looking at their husbands/fathers with blank eyes, as if they had found a backer. Especially Su Yijia, for the first time, I felt that Mr. Jiang was so majestic, just looking very secure, and when she walked in from the door, she was simply golden.

Besides, the two of them have long been trained to be self-conscious, so when they look at Mr. Jiang at this time, it is like the two poor puppies have finally seen a savior.

He thanked the policeman who brought him in, and then looked at the expressions of the mother and son, and suddenly felt as if he had raised a child, two in front of him, and one in school.

"Jiang Dongyu, why are you fighting?" Mr. Jiang, the eldest patriarch, looked at Jiang Dongyu seriously, and then glanced at his wife with a headache.

Mr. Jiang didn't know what had happened, but he received a call from the police station, saying that his wife and son had beaten someone and asked him to come and get them. After finishing speaking, he looked at Aaron Chen, who was standing next to him, with a blue nose and swollen face and a bitter face, and thought that this was probably the person who was beaten.

Jiang Dongyu was very afraid of Mr. Jiang, and when he saw Mr. Jiang's expression, he was a little cowardly, and his anger was suppressed, and he hung his head and didn't dare to say anything.

After this fight, Su Yijia and Jiang Dongyu established a very deep revolutionary brotherhood, and when he saw that Mr. Jiang was indiscriminately murderous, he immediately stopped doing it, "What do you say he does?"

Jiang Dongyu was so moved that he was almost in tears, since his mother lost his memory, this is the first time he has truly felt the maternal love from his mother.

Mr. Jiang was called to the bureau before he went home, he was not in a very good mood, he was holding back a breath of anger before he came, of course, most of this anger was directed at Jiang Dongyu, and now he saw that his wife not only protected Jiang Dongyu, but also made trouble with him, his brows were furrowed, his eyes glanced at her coldly, he didn't speak, turned his head to negotiate with the police.

Su Yijia looked at Mr. Jiang's indifferent eyes, and suddenly became cold when she connected her chest and lungs.

Okay, you Jiang Zilin, you're old, look at me and I'm old, so you can just shake your face, right?

Immediately afterwards, her face instantly became cold, and her heart was very uncomfortable, and she was very blocked.

It wasn't until Mr. Jiang lost the money, apologized, and stayed in the bureau for more than half an hour before he led Su Yijia and Jiang Dongyu out, and Su Yijia didn't give him half a look.

Besides, Jiang Zilin, after getting out of the game, he found that his wife's mood was a little wrong, and he had the heart to step forward and say a few words, but his wife didn't give him a look, obviously holding back his anger, Mr. Jiang frowned, and counted the account on Jiang Dongyu, and then glared at him.

After Jiang Dongyu came out, he was also wilted, thinking of the smug look just now, his heart was unhappy for a while, and he said that he would lose his money, and he should be beaten again! It is better to have that money than to give it to me, I still owe my mother a fart and a stock debt.

Then, he noticed his father's displeased gaze, his neck shrunk, and then he glanced at his mother who was walking back in front of him, he secretly stepped forward, touched his mother with his elbow, and asked in a low voice, "Mom, you said that after I go back, will Dad clean me up?"

Su Yijia was angry in her heart, glanced at Jiang Dongyu, and said angrily, "What are you doing with him? When people get old, they will put on a broken shelf, I think you are right, should you be beaten by that stinky rascal, fight well! Unlike some people, when they were young, they were a little bloody, and when they got old, they acted like something." ”

Speaking of this, Su Yijia's eyes were a little sour, thinking that when she was 22 years old, she was also harassed by her boss, Jiang Zilin at that time was as young as Jiang Dongyu today, and she beat her boss without saying a word, and then both of them were dismissed, although it was unwise to do so, but I also knew that Jiang Zilin cared about her and had her in her heart.

Now, regardless of whether she is red or white, she has long been blamed and put on a face for her.

This kind of life is not interesting at all, it is better to live alone like Ruyue!

The more Su Yijia thought about it, the more angry she became, she suddenly drilled the horn drill, she couldn't say anything about the grievances in her stomach, her eyes were red with anger, she wiped her eyes hard with the back of her hand, thinking that she would print the marriage contract when she went back, give her bad daughter to him, and her son to follow her, and she could help herself fight and cheer for her in the future.

This dog man and his daughter, a big bastard and a little bastard, go over together!

My aunt and grandmother are no longer serving.

After speaking, she walked forward without looking back.

After Mr. Jiang heard Su Yijia's words, his steps suddenly stopped, his face changed instantly, and he frowned, then he looked at Jiang Dongyu and asked, "Why are you beating people?"

Jiang Dongyu shrunk his neck, and saw his father staring directly at him, so he said in a pitful manner, "That old thing, he hugged my mother, and I beat him up in anger." ”

After listening to this, Mr. Jiang's face sank like water, his lips were pursed tightly, his eyes were very dark, and he was obviously angry.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" said in a cold tone.

Jiang Dongyu stiffened, "I—I didn't dare to say it." ”

Mr. Jiang glanced at the little wife walking in front of him, and finally knew why she was angry, pressed his eyebrows, and then said to Jiang Dongyu, "I misunderstood you, you played well." ”

After speaking, he hurried to chase Su Yijia.

Jiang Dongyu was stunned for a while before he realized, oh, he just praised himself by his father.

Since Jiang Dongyu became an adult, Mr. Jiang has looked down on him very much, and the number of times he has praised him can be counted with one hand, and now he is suddenly praised by his father, and he is no longer wilting, and his eyebrows are flying in an instant, and he is very happy.

Mr. Jiang quickly caught up with the person, walked behind Su Yijia, and looked down at the back of her head.

The little wife seemed to have anger even in the back of her head, and her hair shook when she walked.

Mr. Jiang said in a low voice, "Yijia, don't go so fast. ”

After Su Yijia heard Mr. Jiang's words, she stopped suddenly, she turned her head, the tears in her eyes were accumulated, and she couldn't bear to fall, she raised her chin, threw the bag in her hand into his arms, and said angrily, "The surname Jiang, we divorce, the daughter belongs to you, and the son belongs to me!"

When Mr. Jiang heard this, he was dumbfounded.

Jiang Dongyu, who followed behind, was also dumbfounded after hearing this.

Why did you get divorced.

But he—he doesn't want to follow his mother!

Although my father is a little fierce, but he is rich, if he follows his mother, he will not have the interest of a fart stock!

Two days ago, his mother raised the interest rate to twenty a day!

No, this can't be separated!

Mr. Jiang held the bag in his arms, and angrily wanted to find Sheng Ruyue's theory, what kind of messy ideas were instilled in his little wife all day long, so decent, why did he want to divorce!

He casually handed the bag in his arms to Jiang Dongyu next to him, and then frowned and said, "Yijia, you listen to my explanation." ”

Jiang Dongyu nodded vigorously while holding the bag next to him, explain, hurry up and explain!

Su Yijia snorted coldly, "Explain a fart, you just look at me as an old pearl and yellow, and I have become ugly, so it's not rare for me, I'm not far away from you, it's not enough for you to get in the way!"

"I didn't. Mr. Jiang quickly shook his head.

At this time, I also arrived next to the car.

Mr. Jiang opened the car, Su Yijia wiped her tears hard, got into the back of the car with an expressionless face, and then threw the car on hard, Mr. Jiang saw it, gave the car key to his son, let him drive in front, and sat in the back seat with him, wanting to explain to Su Yijia on the road.

But as soon as Su Yijia got in the car, she closed her eyes, plugged the headphones into her ears, and looked like she didn't want to talk to anyone. When Mr. Jiang saw it, in front of his son, he couldn't say some things, so he had to rub his forehead and stop talking.

After the three of them arrived home, Su Yijia took the lead in returning home, Mr. Jiang and Jiang Dongyu followed behind him, and just about to enter the door, Su Yijia slammed the door shut, so that it was not slapped on Mr. Jiang's face, Mr. Jiang's face was dark, and he turned his head to look at his son, Jiang Dongyu quickly stood up straight and held back his laughter.

Mr. Jiang retracted his gaze, pushed open the door, and entered the door with Jiang Dongyu one after another, and saw that Su Yijia had already returned to the bedroom, sighed, and then asked his son for details, and heard Jiang Dongyu say that when he saw Aaron Chan holding Su Yijia in the elevator, Mr. Jiang's face was gloomy, and his fists were clenched very tightly.

Mr. Jiang suppressed the anger in his heart, walked to the bedroom door, twisted the doorknob, did not twist it, locked it from the inside, he sighed, found the spare key, opened the door, and saw the little wife lying on the bed wrapped in a quilt like a silkworm chrysalis, not even showing her head, only a small handful of hair outside.

Knowing that she was not asleep, Mr. Jiang walked over and sat on the edge of the bed, raised his hand and put it on her head buried in the quilt, Su Yijia moved his head and shook his hand away, Mr. Jiang smiled bitterly, "Yijia, you come out, let's talk." "I've been stuffy in the quilt, don't suffocate it.

Su Yijia ignored him.

Mr. Jiang knew that she could hear it, and said straightly, "I didn't know in advance that bastard did something to you." ”

Su Yijia in the quilt made a move and opened her eyes wide.

Mr. Jiang continued, "If you know, I won't have to do it with Dongwoo, I'll hit him first." ”

"I also just heard Dongwoo tell you what happened. ”

Su Yijia lifted the quilt, came out of it, sat cross-legged on the bed, and looked at Mr. Jiang with red eyes, "If you don't ask in advance, you will scold Jiang Dongyu and blame me." ”

Mr. Jiang looked at his little wife's red eyes, a little annoyed.

He pulled her messy hair behind her ears and said softly, "It's my fault, not next time, don't be angry, huh?"