Quick Wear: The Gold Digger Was Influenced by Love Brain

No matter how the villagers discuss, they cannot interfere in other people's family affairs.

The next day, Jiang Weizhou took out Yun's clothes and threw them all out of the yard.

Yun slept with her daughter last night. After making breakfast in the morning, she heard the noise and came out of the kitchen.

She was stunned when she saw her belongings thrown on the ground in the yard without any care.

Although she had seen through Jiang Weizhou's true face, she was still unwilling to believe that after being married for so many years, he had no feelings for her at all.

Are you so impatient to get her out?

All those sweet words that promised her the life of an official's wife were lies.

Jiang Linger went to pick up Yun’s things.

Jiang Weizhou said mercilessly, "Yun and I are no longer husband and wife. There is no reason for her to stay in my house. You are not allowed to bring her things in."

Jiang Linger suppressed her anger.

"Dad, this family has always been maintained by mom. If it weren't for mom, you wouldn't be able to study safely until now. You can't be so ungrateful!"

"Snapped!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Weizhou slapped him hard in the face.

"I am your father!"

"Is that the tone you use to talk to me?"

"Do I need you to teach me how to do things?"

"This is the good daughter that Yun Clan taught!"

Jiang Linger covered her face and cried.

"You only cared about giving birth to your child but not raising him. You didn't care about your child at all, and you didn't care about our life or death. Not only did your mother raise us, but she also had to support your education. What qualifications do you have to blame your mother for not teaching you well?"

"When we were little, did you teach us or take care of us?"

Jiang Weizhou raised his hand and was about to hit again.

Zhou Caixue shouted, "Stop!"

She didn't expect Jiang Weizhou to actually take action, so she hurried out when she heard the noise.

Seeing Zhou Caixue, Jiang Weizhou still wanted to save some face. He put down his hands and shook his sleeves fiercely.

Zhou Caixue frowned, not wanting to engage in a verbal argument with someone like Jiang Weizhou.

"Mother-in-law, let me take you to live in my friend's house first."

In fact, it was the house she and Jiang Xubai bought in the town.

I had been planning to sell it, but now it seems I can’t sell it anymore.

Jiang Xubai is not at home, and this family seems to be breaking up. She doesn't know whether she should continue to stay here and wait for Jiang Xubai to come back.

Yun thought he had nowhere to go, and it would be a lie to say he wasn't desperate.

She hated Jiang Weizhou for not caring about their old friendship, but she was determined not to leave even if she died.

"This is my home, I won't leave!"

Zhou Caixue said, "Mother-in-law, please stay with me for a few days. This is still your home. You can come back whenever you want."

Yun raised her hand and wiped away her tears.

"I will wait for my second son to come back home. Even if I die, I will die here."

This is where she has lived for thirty years. She has long felt a sense of belonging more than the place where she was born and raised. What's more, she can't go back to her parents' home. If she leaves here, where else can she go?

Jiang Weizhou pushed Yun out of the courtyard and then slammed the door shut.

"We are no longer husband and wife, so what's the point of you still staying in my house?"

"Do you still want some face?"

Yun retorted.

"The house your parents left behind was in tatters. My second son and I spent money to renovate this house. I also worked hard to cultivate the crops in the fields. The clothes you are wearing were also made by me stitch by stitch. Even the fabric used to make the clothes was bought with my own money."

"How dare you live here, eat the food I grow, and wear the clothes I make?"

"Don't you care about your reputation the most?"

"Where's the face?"

"Now I have finally seen that the person who values ​​his reputation the most is actually the most shameless!"

The two of them kept arguing for almost half an hour.

The breakfast was already cold.

Jiang Ling'er was worried that Zhou Caixue was hungry, so she planned to heat up her breakfast.

Zhou Caixue said, "Let's not make breakfast. Let's cook an egg each to fill our stomachs."

Jiang Linger nodded.

When she boiled eggs, she only cooked three and did not include Jiang Weizhou's portion.

Jiang Weizhou was angry.

"You gave my eggs to Yunshi to eat?"

Jiang Linger shook her head.

"No."

"I only cooked ours, not yours." After a pause, when Jiang Weizhou was about to lose his temper, he continued, "Aren't you and mother no longer husband and wife?"

"It doesn't make sense to just eat her like before, right?"

Jiang Weizhou suppressed his anger.

"These are my eggs, I can eat them whenever I want!"

A hint of sarcasm flashed across Jiang Linger's eyes.

"My mother raised the chicken from its infancy. Even the food the chicken eats was grown by her hard work."

"You're not going to say the chicken is yours too, are you?"

"The academy allows you to raise chickens?"

"Don't you scholars always say that you won't eat food given out of pity?"

"If you want to eat, go and ask your mother. Maybe she will be soft-hearted and willing to give you an egg."

Jiang Weizhou's face turned pale. He lost the last bit of patience and tenderness towards this daughter who had always spoken for the Yun family and was disobedient to him.

"You are so devoted to her, why don't you just go with her and never come back."

Jiang Linger is a tough guy who only responds to soft words and not to hard words. Upon hearing this, she stood up from the stool, looked directly at Jiang Weizhou, and said with a firm look in her eyes, "Okay, if you don't want to acknowledge me as your daughter, I don't want to acknowledge you as your father either."

"Honestly, I feel ashamed to let others know that a man as hypocritical, heartless and cowardly as you is my father."

"It's good now."

"Don't you want to break up with me?"

"Then let the villagers bear witness to my death. From now on, whether I live or die, rich or poor, it has nothing to do with you."

"From today on, I am no longer your daughter."

Jiang Weizhou sneered, "Do you think you can survive if you leave the Jiang family?"

"Originally, I could let you stay at home because you are my own flesh and blood. However, you don't cherish this opportunity. Even if you die out there or sell your body to survive, don't come back and don't let anyone know that you are my daughter."

"I am a scholar after all, and I can't afford to lose face like this."

He seemed to want to sever ties more than Jiang Ling'er, and he immediately went to the village chief's house, and with the village chief and the respected elders in the village as witnesses, he wrote a letter of severance in his own handwriting.

Jiang Wu wanted to dissuade him.

"Jiang Xiucai, why are you doing this?"

"Ling'er is your daughter after all. She married a live-in son-in-law, and now the son-in-law has run away. If you don't want her, how will she live as a widow in the future?"

When it comes to the matter of finding a son-in-law, Jiang Weizhou becomes full of anger and complaints.

"She has come to this point now. She should blame the Yun family and her own confusion!"

"Besides, she is just a daughter, not a son. How can I keep her at home forever?"

"A daughter who is married off is like spilled water. She is already married, and how she will live in the future depends on herself."

"You didn't listen to my advice and insisted on marrying a son-in-law. Now you have to bear the consequences."