"You beat me for such a bitch?!"

Yang Jinqiu knew he was angry, but he didn't think he would do it directly.

But Jiang Hua said indifferently, "I didn't hit you because of her."

"Why? Do you think I'll believe it?"

"You shouldn't have brought it to the table."

"My husband cheated and raised three children outside. What else can I do except make trouble? Ah? Tell me, what can I do?" the woman collapsed and wept.

Jiang Hua stood in front of her, condescending: "you can tell me."

"And then? What are you going to do?"

Jiang Hua smiled and said calmly, "wife, I should ask you, what do you want me to do?"

Yang Jinqiu was stunned.

She observed his expression and found that the sentence had no meaning of adulteration or appeasement.

He's serious.

"If you ask me first, our husband and wife will discuss it behind closed doors to avoid this step, but you have chosen the stupidest and most disgraceful way."

Yang Jinqiu was stunned and a panic flashed in her eyes: "husband..."

"I don't mind whether you say it or not. Whoever makes you the main room will give you face. Unfortunately, you don't seem to recognize this."

"So you won't divorce me, will you?!"

"Yes." the man nodded.

Yang Jinqiu breathed a sigh of relief, but the next second he listened to Jiang Huadao——

"From now on, you can take care of cancan."

"Uh huh! I will take good care of you and cancan. This time, it will not happen, and I won't talk nonsense..."

"It seems that you don't understand what I mean," Jiang Hua gently brushed away her hand and flattened the cuff folds slowly. "All you have to take care of is your daughter."

Yang Jinqiu trembled: "what do you mean?"

"Now that you know the existence of Xiaowen, there is no need to hide it. I will live in the apartment most of the time in the future, and you are still Mrs. Jiang, do you understand?"

"Don't you want to break up with her?" Yang Jinqiu said quietly, with dull eyes.

"Ah..." the man seemed to hear something funny. "Why do you want to break? Now everyone knows that it's necessary to break? Huh?"

Yang Jinqiu was struck by lightning.

"No..." she grabbed her husband's hand, as if she were grasping the last straw, "I swear I won't be impulsive again. I'm wrong this time. I didn't take your face into account and made things so embarrassing. I... I'm just impulsive... Don't do this, okay? I'll change it, I'll change it, will you break up with that woman? I can't live without you, and cancan also needs my father..."

"Ah Qiu," he gently called out her nickname, intimate as if in love, but his words were more cruel than one: "no next time, it's too late to say anything now."

"Why?" she didn't understand and almost yelled, "even if I let you lose face, all I know is the eldest brother's family? No matter the eldest brother or sister-in-law, they are not talkative. As long as they don't say, they won't spread..."

"If you are worried about the guests who take videos, it's totally unnecessary. Big brother, they will deal with it. Even if the video comes out, it's only me and the woman who didn't take pictures of you. The news on the Internet is hot for a while and soon passed..."

Yang Jinqiu's mind turned very fast at this time. She analyzed every possibility and tried to tell Jiang Hua that there was room for his face to be redeemed. He and she didn't get to the point where they completely broke.