After admitting the wrong person and getting the wrong certificate, the heir of a wealthy family bec

"We are talking about our daughter now, don't get involved with anything else! You are a bitch for not getting divorced! Yingzi is not you!

So many women who are more capable than you and earn more than you are divorced!They are also living well!

The problem is you!Don't instill your ideas into Yingzi! "

Wang Jinshi never cared about Zhang Xuezhen's face in front of Wang Ying, but tried his best to belittle her.

He also despises Zhang Xuezhen from the bottom of his heart.

Zhang Xuezhen was scolded as a bitch and was completely outraged.

"Am I cheap? At least I won't be a mistress for others! Your first love is a cheap one! Bitch! Scumbag! I don't know how many men have played with me!"

I had a baby six months after getting married!Divorced before I was even pregnant!This man is not stupid!I know it’s not my own seed!

No one wants a chicken like this bitch! "

Zhang Xuezhen also knows how to address Wang Jinshi's pain points.

Seeing that they started to expose each other again, Wang Ying opened the door and pushed them all out.

"You go back and make noise, don't wake up Tuantuan."

After saying that, Wang Ying closed the door.

She didn't want to care about how her parents would quarrel.

The father is selfish and carefree. As he gets older, he thinks about the well-being of his daughter and grandson. He thinks that if he gives her some money, she should be grateful. She is not that spineless.

As for her mother, she gave her a small apartment and asked her to take sides, using the apartment to morally kidnap her from time to time.

She was really tired when she faced them.

She doesn't feel tired at all when she makes hundreds of sandwiches every day, and all her fatigue is swept away when she looks at the smiling faces.

But when faced with this so-called family love, he suffocated and collapsed.

She sat on the sofa for a while and her phone rang.

She didn't even see whose call it was before she picked it up.

Zhan Xiucheng's voice came from the receiver.

"Are you OK?"

Zhan Xiucheng saw her parents leaving the community in a hurry, and guessed that the strange couple had quarreled again.

Every time they quarreled, they felt like they were the victims.

But in fact, it is Wang Ying who has been hurt the most all along.

"Mr. Zhan? I'm fine."

Wang Ying came back to her senses and looked at the caller ID.

"Wang Ying, I know there are many things you don't want to tell me, and you don't want to trouble me.

It doesn't matter, you have your choice, and I understand and support it.

We cannot choose our parents. This is a raw pain.

I have never experienced your original family, but I can feel it. Maybe I can't fully understand it, but because you are the person I like, my pain exceeds that of others.

Don't hang up the phone in a hurry. I'm not trying to express my love to you or put pressure on you. I just want to...

I just want to tell you, if possible, can you give yourself one more choice and one more family member who can empathize with you.

One more family member who can sit quietly with you on the balcony and bask in the sun on a sunny afternoon like today?

One more family member who can hold your hand, walk on the beach, and spend the whole night quietly with you when your emotions are filled with negative energy? "

"If you can, that's best."

"It doesn't matter if you can't."

"I still respect your choice."

"You have a good rest, your body is your capital."

"You and Tuantuan are each other's support, and you are also the light in my heart."

After Zhan Xiucheng finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Wang Ying buried her cheek in her knees and didn't move for a long time.

The person who understands her best is the person she has tried so hard to avoid.

And her closest family members would only add salt to her wounds.

……

Zhanjia's old house

Zhan Xiucheng hung up the phone, feeling depressed, and ran to the study to find Mr. Zhan.

When he pushed the door open and walked in, he saw Mr. Zhan leaning on the sofa, with the documents in his hand falling to the ground. Zhan Xiucheng shouted several times, but Mr. Zhan didn't move.

"dad!"

Zhan Xiucheng's voice was inexplicably panicked.