Yuan Li snatched the white paper with trembling hands, and after repeatedly confirming the contents of the paper, he was furious, and struggled to crumple the paper into a ball and smash it into the flower pot outside the courtyard steps. His chest was wheezing violently, and his scarlet eyes seemed to be dripping with tears.

Tang Jiahui, who killed a thousand knives, wanted to cross the river and tear down the bridge and kick her? Even if he wants to divorce, this matter should be mentioned by her, he is just a son-in-law, a dog of the Yuan family, what qualifications does he have to divorce her?

She pulled her throat, hoarse: "Wanwan, where did you get it?"

Tang Wanwan told the truth: "It was sent by courier." I looked at the writing of your name and took it upon myself to take it apart and look at it a few times. She looked at Yuan Li tangled, couldn't resist her curiosity, and asked, "Mom, does Dad really want to divorce you?"

Yuan Li's dim eyes sank suddenly, and he lost his temper and smashed the teapot on the stone table, "Shameless dog, what are you called Dad with a knife!"

The hoarse curse was deafening, Tang Wanwan felt a chill pour from head to toe, she curled up in fear, and did not dare to squeak. I thought that Tang Jiahui was having a little conflict with Yuan Li, and it would naturally be fine in a few days. Who knows, the relationship between the two escalated from quarrel to divorce. In my impression, Tang Jiahui has never thrown a face at Yuan Li, what is going on lately?

Squinting at the afterglow, he secretly glanced at Yuan Li, and his heart was mixed.

Yuan Li was dissatisfied, as if he was still angry when he threw a teapot, and kicked towards the potted plant by the courtyard. Those carefully selected famous flowers were scattered all over the ground in the blink of an eye, all the branches were broken, the pots were broken, and the bustling soil was splashed everywhere.

Tired of venting, she sat back on the stone chair weakly, and two streams of clear tears fell silently along her face.

When he proposed, Tang Jiahui knelt down on one knee in front of her, and swore that he would promise her that he would cherish and pamper her for the rest of his life and not let her suffer the slightest grievance. Now, a divorce agreement is thrown on the door, and there is no one to see and no explanation. This is the man she wants to marry, exhausting the companionship of her youth.

The picture of the love in the past collapsed in her mind. She laughed and laughed, her blurred vision as if she saw Tang Jiahui laughing at her stupidity again. His eyes were cloudy, and he roared heartbreakingly: "You deceived me so badly!"

"Mom. Tang Wanwan could see that the divorce had hit Yuan Li very hard, she couldn't bear Yuan Li to continue to be sad, raised her hand to wipe away the wanton tears, and was very heartbroken: "Don't be like this, my grandfather and I will be sad." ”

Yuan Li clenched Tang Wanwan's arm, looking crazy, "If you want to divorce, okay, I'll fulfill him." I don't mind having multiple widows in the hukou column. "Tang Jiahui betrayed her true feelings, shameless, she is uncomfortable, and she will not let Tang Jiahui feel better. The desire for revenge burns brightly, burning out what little warmth she has left.

The sharp eyes shot straight into Tang Wanwan's heart, and a chill oozed from her flustered heart. When did Yuan Li's eyes no longer be friendly and full of murderous aura? She plunged into Yuan Li's warm arms, tears raining down: "Mom, you really want to kill Dad...... I lost my father, and I don't want to lose you. ”

The hatred condensed in Yuan Li's eyes suddenly subsided, "Wanwan, don't worry, I'm not stupid enough to do the stupid thing of killing Tang Jiahui and taking my own life." He lied to me, and I want it back. She let go of Tang Wanwan, her fluctuating emotions calmed down, and she straightened the folds of her clothes and got up elegantly, "Go, follow me to meet your grandfather." ”