"Ever since she gave up her parents for a man, I have completely rejected her as a daughter in my heart. You'd better carry out my words. If you dare to do anything to me, then don't blame me for being rude to you."

"Anyway, I'm still young. If my husband disobeys me, I'll probably find another one. So you'd better tighten your skin for me. If you dare to disobey me, then you can wait for a divorce!"

"Okay, okay, I will listen to you. Isn't this enough?" Mao Weichi said quickly, with a look of grievance on his face, "Don't bother me with divorce anymore. You clearly know how much I feel about you. What the hell?" Why do you always want to provoke me with talk of divorce?"

"That's not because you're a bitch," Ning Ye said confidently. "If it weren't for the fact that you spoke for that damn girl and couldn't let go of that damn girl, would I always make you angry about divorce?"

After saying that, Ning Ye's tone softened: "I know that it is really difficult for you to give up your feelings for your daughter, and it is indeed very cruel to you, but isn't it cruel to me? "

"That's my ten-month-pregnant daughter who poops and pees all the time. Now that I'm asked to give up my daughter, doesn't my heart feel uncomfortable?"

"But you have also seen Mao Xiaoyu's virtue. Look at what she said when she came back, why she asked us to hold a wedding for her and Huang Chongtao. Her confident face makes my chest hurt with anger."

"She is stepping on our parents' faces to the ground!" Ning Ye said sadly, "She wishes she could make us angry to death! Who wants to marry their daughter and ask her parents to pay for the wedding? She is so stupid When Xiao made this request, she never thought about how we would be laughed at if we really did what she wanted."

"For the sake of a man, she doesn't care about her parents' face, or even their parents' life and death. Now I have reason to suspect that she, Mao Xiaoyu, wants to make us angry to death on purpose. After all, as long as she makes us angry to death, our family's property will be ruined." Aren’t they all her dead girl’s?”

"What a vicious girl! You can even calculate the lives of your parents for a man. In what life did I do this evil thing to give birth to such an unfilial daughter?"

"Okay, okay, don't be angry. Otherwise, if you really make yourself angry, what should you do?" Mao Weichi hugged his wife's shoulders and comforted, "I will listen to you, everything." Isn’t yours done yet?”

"Since her dead girl doesn't have our parents in her heart, then I will treat her as a daughter and throw her away as a married daughter. From now on, the two of us will live a good life, as if we have never been together. She gave birth to her daughter."

"That's what you said," Ning Ye said in a better mood, "Don't let that damn girl shed a few tears and then you become soft-hearted again and secretly help her damn girl behind my back."

"No, no," Mao Weichi quickly assured, "You take all my salary. Even if I want to help her, I have to have money!"

"What's more, I'm not really stupid. If I really want to help her dead girl, then wouldn't I be helping the Huang family? Let the Huang family suck the blood of our couple and treat us as their enemies."

Mao Weichi's salary has always been given to his wife, and he only leaves some money for smoking every month. Therefore, if his daughter wants to get money from him, there is definitely no way.

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