"He Jia, you are embarrassed to blame me now, I have been pressed by you all these years, which one in the whole city doesn't laugh at me, saying that I eat soft rice, and you are married out and your daughter lives in her mother's house all day long?" Jiang Jun no longer tolerated it.

"What's wrong, don't you just rely on eating soft rice, otherwise you would have today? What were you before I married you, what are you doing now that you don't rely on our He family, without me, you really think you have you today? Can you still raise so many juniors outside?" He Jia was aggressive, stretching out his finger and poking at Jiang Jun's one by one

chest, forcing him to step back.

It's not the first time I've seen such a situation, but some things have been put on the bright side for the first time.

How does the outside world comment that their family is nothing more than family harmony and parental love, but the people next to them don't know, can Jiang Guchi still be unclear? From childhood to adulthood, this kind of argument happens almost every month.

Jiang Guchi seems to have become numb, and these quarrels have long been accustomed to it.

Jiang Guchi sighed softly, and was about to speak, when he saw Jiang Jun pushing He Jia to the ground, and then smashed the teacup on the table on her, and picked up the chair.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Guchi questioned on the stairs, and then ran down.

The chair in Jiang Jun's hand also fell to the ground.

Jiang Guchi blocked in front of He Jia, "You are really a scum now, you smash this chair, can you leave the He family today?"

Jiang Jun clenched his hands, "I talked to your mother, I was angry, you go up first."

"Shall I go up? The two of you continue to toss, but you still don't think the commotion is big enough, yes

Don't you want to make a noise with your grandmother? Let everybody come and see you."

He Jia cried silently, she was really tired all these years, she insisted too much, but she couldn't hold on.

None of his husbands and sons belonged to him.

Jiang Jun confronted his son, so he turned around and left.

Jiang Guchi opened his mouth, "You walked out of this house today, and you have two choices, either don't come back, or cut off those people outside you."

Jiang Jun only paused for a few seconds and left without looking back.

Jiang Guchi looked at He Jia on the ground with tears on his face, and only spoke up after a long time.

"Is that all you mean about your face? is even willing to tolerate her husband's cheating again and again, since you look down on him so much, don't you even divorce?"

After pausing for a few seconds, Jiang Guchi spoke again, "Do you really want to maintain a superficial husband and wife for a lifetime? Don't you have a day to live for yourself? Is that money, all that right so important to you? It's so important that every day is so tormenting, but you're still struggling to make ends meet."

"You know what, I've lived for so many years, and it's impossible for me to crush him with so many years of hard work." He Jia screamed in a broken heart.

"What are your efforts? Your efforts are to make this family miserable, just to wear out the last bit of affection between the two uncles for you, just for this unsuccessful man? Do you really think that outsiders don't know about the situation at home? Who doesn't know? Do you know how swaggering Jiang Jun is? He took the woman directly to the hotel at home, and even I bumped into it, didn't anyone else see it? Or do the two uncles not know?"

He Jia

Suddenly stopped crying and looked at him blankly.

"Since you are unwilling to break this false harmony, then I will break it for you, divorce, why bother yourself?" After Jiang Guchi finished speaking, he left without looking back.

But when he walked out of the house, Jiang Guchi stood in the courtyard blankly, feeling heavy in his heart, and it was rare to come back, but it was like this.

Jiang Guchi didn't stay at home for long, sitting at the table late at night, with coffee in hand, and rushing to work.

The phone rang a few times on the table.

Jiang Guchi glanced at it, then swiped open the screen and looked at the two pieces of information on it.

[I thought about it, I divorced him. 】

"I want him to leave the house. 】

Jiang Guchi's fingers were gentle

Knocked on the screen, and immediately replied with a good word.

This farce, which has lasted for more than 20 years, now seems to be finally coming to an end.

Jiang Guchi didn't know how the story would develop, but now the stone hanging in his heart seemed to have fallen, and the thorn in his heart was finally about to be removed.

He Jia made up her mind to divorce, but it was easy to divorce, and it was not so easy to let Jiang Jun get out of the house, and now Jiang Jun must be more prepared.

But no one would have thought that as early as a few years ago, Jiang Guchi began to collect evidence of his cheating, and he had photos and videos in his hands.

Jiang Guchi sent all these things home, and He Jia cried uncontrollably when he saw it, covering his face and whimpering.

Jiang Guchi sat aside and waited quietly for her to cry, "These evidences are enough, but I suggest that you check the company's accounts again, don't be stabbed in the back by him, you don't know it yourself, before the divorce."

Find out all these loopholes that he may have exploited, don't hold on to everything by himself, tell me, or tell the two uncles."

Jiang Guchi took out a few tissues for her, "Other people's opinions are actually not important to you at all, what can they affect you? Your life is your own, and only you know the ups and downs, don't care about others, we are your relatives, and we won't laugh at you, including your two aunts, when did they treat me badly."

After a long time, He Jia looked at Jiang Guchi with red and swollen eyes, "You have really grown up now."

"It's because you never knew me."

"Maybe it was me who was wrong in the past, and Mom is sorry for you."

Jiang Guchi skimmed his face and felt a little uncomfortable, "It doesn't make sense to say this now."

"Are you still unwilling to forgive me?"

Jiang Guchi sighed softly, "When did I ever hold a grudge against you? I just haven't been able to understand you, why don't you praise me like my two aunts, they can find my good points, why can't you see the same?"

"I'm sorry...... Koike is my mother, I'm sorry for you all these years." As she spoke, He Jia began to sobb low again.

"All that was before is gone, and there is no need to mention it now."

He Jia wanted to hug his son, but seeing that he was still repulsed, his outstretched hand was retracted again.

The past debt, maybe I can't make up for it in this life, but now even if He Jia regrets it, what can he do?

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