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Chapter 972 Wife's Counterattack 19

Chapter 972 Wife's Counterattack 19
Both of them were terrified, Chen Jiahe only reacted when he heard the familiar voice, turned on the light and yelled at Chen Nan: "What the hell are you doing! You didn't sleep and ran into my room to scare you in the middle of the night! That bitch is just as annoying as a mother!"



Scared him to death.

When I woke up in a daze, I saw a dark mass and thought it was a ghost. If I hadn't heard the sound in time, I might have lost control of my bladder.

The attitude is naturally not good.

Chen Nan was first frightened and then yelled at, and she burst into tears.

It can't be stopped.

Still hiccupping.

Chen Jiahe tugged at his hair with a restless expression on his face, "It's so noisy!"

Could it be that you walked into his room in the middle of the night just to cry?

So annoying!

"If you want to cry, go to your own room and cry, don't disturb my sleep!"

Chen Nan was out of breath from crying but still choked up and asked: "Dad, Dad, are you, are you, going to, divorce your mother?"

He raised his face, his face was full of tears, and his eyes were full of sadness.

Very poor.

Chen Jiahe's heart softened, he sighed, and patted his son's head, "No, I won't divorce your mother."

it is true.

Not anyway.

Leaving it would do more harm than good.

Counting silently in my heart, I have to pay for meals at home, raise two children alone, give living expenses to the alcoholic father, and have no one to wash the clothes...

Another point is that although Luo Ying has a good salary, she never buys a bag worth [-] yuan. She only saves four or five yuan for her baby.

Tuition fees, money for training classes, clothes and toys, going to Ocean Park...

Yep.

At that time, all of these will be made by him.

Chen Jiahe reaffirmed, "I will definitely not get a divorce."

Chen Nan blinked and burst into tears, "It's useless, it's useless, mom is leaving, she's already told grandma!"

Chen Jiahe was stunned, "What did you say?"

Chen Nan wiped her eyes with the back of her hand, "Dad, can you change it? Your salary is so high, if you give it to your mother, she won't get a divorce."

ummm
Don't want too much, add two to five, and you have half left.

Quite a lot.

In the eyes of children, parents are priceless treasures, but in the eyes of some parents, money is the most important thing, and everything else comes second.

Dad, mom, and Chen Nan all want it.

Chen Jiahe frowned, the love in his eyes dissipated instantly.

He withdrew his hand, and the distance between Chen Nan and Chen Nan seemed a bit strange for no reason, and asked lightly, "Is this what your mother asked you to say?"

is to ask.

But my heart is sure.

After all, it still costs money.

That's right, he has a master's degree and is a sought-after high-skilled talent. Even in big cities, there are not many people with a monthly salary of [-].

It's a high salary.

Luo Yingyi, a high school student who works as an accountant in a small company, is willing to divorce?Can you find someone better than him?impossible.

and so--

Chen Jiahe suddenly realized, anger appeared on his face, he was so treacherous, it turned out that everything was a conspiracy against his pocketbook.

"No no no."

Chen Nan shook his head and denied, "I don't want you to divorce."

Although he explained it, Chen Jiahe didn't believe it.

"This is a matter for us adults, it has nothing to do with you, a child."

Then drive Chen Nan back to the room to sleep.

But, is it really irrelevant?
No matter how young a child is, he is still a part of the family. Parents' decisions are directly related to their future, and children cannot choose.

can only be accepted passively.

Chen Nan didn't expect that his actions tonight would cause backlash.

want money?no way!

Chen Jiahe thought so.

But because he had squandered his wages earlier, he had to eat at home for half a month until the next paycheck.

Yep.

Siru's image gradually overlaps with that of Huang Bailao, both of whom are pickpockets.

Cabbage~

yellow ground~

Half a month, no money~

Every needle and thread, every melon and fruit, all ask for alms...

Teeth are sour.

The house is still noisy, and when it's meal time, martial arts will be staged.

Siru grabbed whatever she could and hit it. She was busy in the kitchen, while Chen Jiahe ate outside, leaving a mess on the plate.

Humph.

Isn’t this due to Bian!

Just eat it well, if you make a mess of a dish like a chicken, how can others eat it!No tutoring at all.

Still a graduate student, cut!

Chen Jiahe was full and had the strength to run, but he would always get hit a few times.

He's used to it.

Run to the room as fast as you can, close the door, and lock it.

Smug, petite, fight with me, almost!
Siru stared at the door with gloomy eyes, but the corners of her mouth slightly curled up, the pigs are fattened to be slaughtered, and then I will let you eat and drink for a while.

Neighbors would hear the screams of the man next door every night, but they never knocked on the door or called the police.

Yep.

Live broadcast is better than radio, and more interesting than TV series.

a week later.

Still being beaten at dinner, Chen Jiahe endured the pain from the stick falling on his body, grinning in pain.

Hold your head.

"Wait, wait, I have something to tell you." He yelled.

There was also the sound of ouch and pain.

Siru raised her eyebrows, and her movements didn't stop at all.

"it hurts!"

"Does it hurt?" Si Ru tilted her head and slammed down the stick again, "What a coincidence, I didn't feel any pain at all. It seems that we no longer have a good understanding and are not suitable for being a husband and wife."

It is better to disband.

Chen Jiahe:......

His face is a bit wooden, can this kind of thing be explained in this way?
But I dare not say it doesn't hurt.

He can swear to God, as long as he says that, this bitch will definitely say that he is not strong enough to beat him to death, absolutely!
"stop!"

Chen Jiahe roared loudly, and immediately said, "Oh, I'm so hurt!"

Siru: "You can call the police and tell the police that my family is violent."

One stick, two sticks, three sticks...

In the end, it was Chen Nan who pulled Yaya to plead with tears in her eyes, and then she stopped and sat on the chair, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Chen Jiahe rubbed the bright red stick marks on his arm vigorously, "Well, give me some money, I'll be useful for a while."

Chen Nan was stunned.

He, he thought that the persuasion that night had an effect.

His father intends to apologize and offer his salary card with both hands.

As a result, borrow money.

Suddenly I felt that my mother’s divorce was not that difficult to understand.

woohoo.

Fortunately, he kindly shouted to stop.

Dad, are you worthy of me?

Siru smiled but not smiled: "Borrowing money? Hehe, did the sun come out in the west today? A high-skilled person with a monthly salary of [-] yuan for a graduate student would actually ask me to borrow money from a small accountant who graduated from high school? Ha, I heard correctly Well, no, I must have heard wrong."

Chen Jiahe pursed his lips tightly, mocking, undoubtedly Chi Guoguo's mocking.

So annoying.

People have to bow their heads under the eaves.

I didn't expect that one day he would humbly beg for help.

"I'll pay you back when I get paid."

Si Ru: "Okay."

She took out her phone, found Chen Jiahe's name, clicked on it, and immediately transferred 500 yuan to it. The note said——

#mustrepayme#
(End of this chapter)

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