Eighties Sweetheart Wife

Xia Zhi had some objections to her because of the investment company, so she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to count on her.

The eldest son is fine, but the eldest daughter-in-law is not a good person.

Every time she came to see her, her expression made her so angry that she wanted to slap her.

Now I don’t know why the eldest daughter-in-law’s mother is laughing at her behind her back.

Whenever I think about it, I feel heart-wrenching and uncomfortable.

But there was nothing she could do.

And the eldest son’s job is very important.

She didn't want him to do anything for her that would affect his future.

Shangguan Yunqi was cruel, Xia Bowen wanted to divorce her - just dream about it.

She would never agree.

Then suddenly she received a note.

It said asking her to pretend to be crazy.

If she became mentally ill, she would escape punishment and go home, and Xia Bowen would not dare to file for divorce from her.

Shangguan Yunqi's hands trembled when she saw this note.

She quickly ate the note.

At the same time, my heart was in turmoil.

This place is heavily guarded. Who handed her this note?

Why let her pretend to be crazy?

But the people who can deliver the note to her must be her and her eldest brother.

Others will never care about you.

If you really pretend to be crazy, will you be found out and your punishment increased?

But she was still tempted.

If she pretends to be crazy, she can leave here.

But how to pretend to be crazy?

Shangguan Yunqi was thinking desperately.

Smiling in a daze, yelling and crying?

Just all the crazy stuff?

At this time, Song Yunuan and her sister-in-law Song Ting accompanied Lou Mengjun and Mr. Gu to the place where Murong Feng was currently training.

This is a very secluded courtyard house, which was specially allocated to Murong Feng by the organization.

At first glance, this location seems to have been specially taken care of.

Murong Qianqian and Murong Feng, who was sitting in a wheelchair, stared at the door intently.

Even though Murong Qianqian knew that Sixth Aunt was safe, she still couldn't let go.

It wasn't until I got on the phone that I felt better, but there was no one in sight, and my heart was still hanging in my throat.

Then she saw Lou Mengjun getting out of the car, and she rushed towards Lou Mengjun, hugging her and crying.

The two depended on each other for life, and Qianqian had long been like a mother to this sixth aunt.

Murong Feng, who was sitting in a wheelchair, also had red eyes, with tears streaming down the corners of his eyes.

Over the past few decades, a young and beautiful boudoir girl has turned into an old woman with a face full of weather and vicissitudes of life.

It's his fault, it's all his fault.

He is a sinner of the Murong family.

Before there was time to grieve and recognize each other, an old woman on crutches walked out of the house.

His complexion looks very good, much better than when he was brought here by his son.

At least I can walk with a cane.

She is Wang Xiuniang.

She looked at the group of people walking in unkindly.

It is said that the sister of the first daughter-in-law is here. Bah, isn’t she here for the house and money?

You must know that this is Beidu. There is such a big yard. The old man also pays salary every month. It is said that he also gave a lot of money in replacement. Although she did not see it, Wang Xiuniang is not worried. Sooner or later, the money will be obtained. into his hands, and then give it to his son.

That Murong Qianqian is just a girl. Although she is an old girl, she will get married sooner or later.

He is also shameless. He is not married at such an old age, but he still has the nerve to stay at home.

Once she got to know the neighbors, she would find an old bachelor for her.

Wang Xiuniang squinted her eyes and looked at the woman who walked in.

This must be that sixth aunt.

Shameless old guy.

There were several people following her, all of them with extraordinary momentum.

One of them was Mr. Gu. She was startled and instinctively flinched.

Naturally she didn't dare to look at him.

But she also thought clearly that she was Murong Feng's savior. These people were desperately looking for Murong Feng, so she was also their savior.

There was nothing they could do against her.

Wang Xiuniang took on the attitude of a master and said loudly to Lou Mengjun: "Hey, you are the sister of Murong Feng's first wife. According to the rules, you have to call me sister. Come in quickly. The place where you live is already here." It's packed, but you still have to find a house. Murong Feng is also your brother-in-law after all. You are the sister of his first wife. It is not easy for brother-in-law and sister-in-law to live under the same roof. To put it bluntly, if this is in our Xinghua Village , but I will be scolded for being shameless.”

Wang Xiuniang is a tough person.

When she was a widow with three children, no one dared to bully her.

Now that I feel I have support, I am even more arrogant.

Besides, Lou Mengjun made her feel dangerous. This woman must not live here.

Otherwise, this house might become hers.

It would be even worse if Murong Feng's property was divided again.

The yard, Murong Feng's savings and the furniture and furnishings in the house all belong to her, Wang Xiuniang and her sons.

After Wang Xiuniang said these words, the faces of the people standing in the yard changed.

Murong Feng clenched his hands together tightly, his body trembling slightly because of his anger.

But he knew Wang Xiuniang too well.

She did it on purpose.

She was waiting for him to get angry and wait for him to scold her, and then she would sit on the ground, slap her thighs, cry and scold him as an ungrateful white-eyed wolf.

Lou Mengjun's expression did not change.

She has been living at the bottom and has fallen into the mud. I really don't think these words will hurt her.

But who is this old woman?

Want to replace the elder sister?

Want to be her elder sister, is she worthy?

She was so angry.

She glanced at Murong Feng, mainly to confirm Murong Feng's attitude, and then fight back.

Song Yu Nuan knew there was such a person a long time ago, but unfortunately there was no plot from her.

And this person is the savior, it's really hard to do anything to her.

But she has always been a little nagging.

If she doesn't say something in this occasion, she will be suffocated to death.

Song Yu Nuan blinked her eyes, pretending to know nothing and asked Murong Qianqian: "Who is this old lady?"

Wang Xiuniang frowned.

Although she is a little old, she is not so old that she can be called an old lady.

She is not even sixty years old, okay?

Without waiting for her to speak, Murong Qianqian said with a gloomy face: "You can call her Grandma Wang. She used to be married to my father. When my father got old and sick, she and his sons disliked my father as a burden and forcibly went through the divorce procedures to drive my father out."

"Are they remarried now?"

"No."

Song Yunuan was surprised: "You can't be together without remarriage. That's illegal."

Wang Xiuniang looked at Song Yunuan with gritted teeth.

The little girl is so beautiful, whose family is she from? Why is no one in charge of her so talkative?

"Even if we are divorced, I am his wife. I saved him. I am his savior. Murong Feng should support me.

He wants to abandon me when he gets rich, and then live with his sister-in-law. Bah, that's really shameless.

And you, dead girl, where are you from? Why are you, a little girl, interrupting the adults? Do you have any manners?"