Chapter 335

"Why, what did ah Chu say to you and what did he buy for our son?" Jiang Shujuan came home confused. As soon as she opened the door, she was stopped by her husband who came back early and waited for her to smoke in the house.

"You didn't go to the factory?" Jiang Shujuan woke up from confusion, looked at the man in front of her, lowered her eyes and asked.

Son Song Zhe has just finished the college entrance examination and went to neighboring provinces with his classmates. It is estimated that he can't come back in seven or eight days. When his son is not at home, song Bo basically stays in the factory under the pretext.

Jiang Shujuan vaguely realized that song Bo probably had an outsider. It was only due to the relationship between her eldest sister and her son Song Zhe that she maintained this long-standing marriage.

Jiang Shujuan, disappointed with this marriage and her husband, was too lazy to pay attention to his situation outside. Instead, she was eager for him not to come back. She even hoped that the woman outside could be smarter. Song Bo, who had better hook, took the initiative to divorce her. She thought that if song Bo also proposed divorce, would those relatives no longer force her to bear it, Forced her to forgive.

"The factory doesn't need me to stare at it all the time. You know, Lihong is very capable. Now she has begun to do things in the factory."

Song Bo looked at his wife and shook his head in a hurry. He stared at the two big bags Jiang Shujuan was carrying. It seemed that he wanted to see what was inside through the bags.

Li Hong in his mouth, whose full name is Wang Lihong, was originally a warehouse keeper hired by the factory. I don't know what the coincidence is. Song Bo liked her and promoted her to the position of secretary. In fact, his small workshop doesn't need a secretary at all.

Jiang Shujuan was basically sure that the woman was his date outside.

But it happened that other men wanted to hide such things from their wives, but song Bo unscrupulously mentioned Wang Lihong's ability in front of Jiang Shujuan from time to time. For fear that she could not guess the dirty relationship between them, Jiang Shujuan smiled in her heart. Song Bo had to look down on her to do such a thing.

Recalling what her nephew said before, Jiang Shujuan tightened her hand holding the bag. Her shaking heart gradually swayed in another direction.

If the son... She might

"Let me ask you something." Song Bo looked at the woman in front of him and didn't know what he was thinking. He couldn't help being angry. His tone of speech also became a little vicious. In his opinion, Jiang Shujuan wandered away when talking to him, which was to provoke his husband's authority.

"Ah Chu bought Xiao zhe a tablet computer and a pair of sneakers." Jiang Shujuan finished talking, carrying the bag and going to the room.

"Is that all?"

Song Bo is dissatisfied. Now the most expensive pear tablet computer is about 6000 or 7000. As for sneakers, it's only 1000 or 2000. According to Yan Chu's worth, isn't it that the other party doesn't value his son.

"Aren't these things enough? When ah Chu was in college, we gave him 2000 yuan. After ah Zhe's admission notice came, my eldest sister and they followed him for 8000 yuan."

Jiang Shujuan looked at the greedy man in front of her and regretted for the 10000 time that she had obeyed her parents' arrangement and married the dignified man.

"How can it be the same? When ah Chu was studying, it happened six or seven years ago. At that time, the two thousand yuan was much more valuable. Besides, is your eldest sister's family worth the same as before? Don't look at it. Only the clothes and shoes ah Chu bought for your sister and your brother-in-law are thousands of upward, not to mention those jewelry and watches. There are tens of thousands of them. Xiao Zhe is Their only nephew, eight thousand, sent people away, not because he didn't put Xiao Zhe in his heart. "

Song Bo looked discontentedly at the stupid woman in front of him, and then ordered to say, "in the future, if you have nothing to do, go and see your sister more and please Yan Chu's nephew. Isn't he going to invest in a Japanese chemical plant in Lin City? Just ask if he can work for my factory for processing. He should always help his relatives, or he's a white eyed wolf."

Looking at the muggy gourd in front of him, song Bo is more and more dissatisfied with her character. If he were Lihong, he would need his reminder. He would have taken the initiative to help him get in touch. In the final analysis, it is not because this woman is stupid and has never taken his song family's affairs to heart.

"Didn't your factory do machine parts? What's the relationship with ah Chu's company? Besides, they are listed companies. Even if they want to recruit processing plants, they also have requirements for the scale and grade of the factory. Ah Chu's great uncle didn't speak. We haven't done anything for him in recent years. How can we make such requirements with him?"

Thinking of her nephew's words to comfort herself before, Jiang Shujuan knew that the nephew really cared about her. How nice of her to put forward such an embarrassing request for song Bo's careful thinking.

"What's the matter with my factory? You Jiang Shujuan, you look down on me!" As soon as song Bo heard her words, he became angry and immediately raised his hand to hit people.

"I'm tired."

Jiang Shufen looked at Song Bo's angry appearance and was in a panic. She subconsciously closed her eyes and was about to bear the other party's beating. Just at this time, her nephew's words echoed in her ears. Jiang Shufen grabbed the things in her hand, hurried to the house, and then locked the door.

"If you can, Jiang Shujuan, get out of here!"

Song Bo smiled angrily and kicked the door twice to let Jiang Shufen out.

"Ah Chu found a tutor for Xiao Zhe. I'm going to meet ah Chu tomorrow." Far from the door, Jiang Shufen raised her voice to the outside.

"Hum!"

Song Bo kicked the door again. He was afraid of his promising nephew who couldn't touch his temper. He snorted coldly and didn't force Jiang Shujuan to come out again.

"I tell you, talk to ah Chu about what I just mentioned tomorrow. Otherwise, you know my temper and don't think about how old I am. If I divorce you, your eldest sister will cry to death. Then she will cry and beg me to live a good life with you. I can achieve my goal, but how you lose face is not my business."

After a fierce threat, song Bo returned to the sofa, picked up the briefcase on the sofa, slammed the door and left.

I'm angry with my wife. I have to make up for it from my lover.

Thinking of Wang Lihong's mature and charming body, song Bo couldn't help tightening his voice and speeding up his walking speed.

"Ah Chu, aunt, I want to divorce song Bo."

After Song Bo left, Jiang Shujuan put down her tension and fear. After taking several deep breaths, she took out her mobile phone from her bag and called Yan Chu.

After getting the support from the other end of the phone, Jiang Shujuan put down her mobile phone, looked at the wedding photo hanging on the bedside table in the room, smiled ironically, stepped on the bedside table, took down the wedding photo and stuffed it directly under the bed.

She felt that perhaps this time, she could really get rid of this suffocating and frightening marriage.

Jiang Shujuan felt that her eyes were hot. Finally, she couldn't help covering her eyes and crying. It seemed that she wanted to cry all the grievances she had suffered over the years.

******

"Why, are you angry with your daughter-in-law?"

Wang Lihong welcomed song Bo in, twisted her waist and put her crotch in front of him, sat on the sofa, not particularly slim, but her plump and fleshy long legs stretched straight on the tea table, with their legs intertwined.

Because she was at home, she was wearing a SILK PAJAMA with a deep V-neck design. The clothes were only fixed on the left waist with a thin belt, and the skirt length was barely over her hips. With her action, the hem slipped to both sides, revealing her beautiful legs and showing more temptation.

Speaking of it, Wang Lihong is not young. This year is just 38. She is six years younger than Jiang Shujuan, but she has the ability to show her most attractive posture and lose the souls of men who are not strong enough.

Just like song Bo at this time, he had long forgotten the anger he received from Jiang Shujuan and wanted to drag the woman directly into the bedroom.

"What's the hurry? You haven't said yet. Is your daughter-in-law angry with you again?"

Wang Lijuan divorced once before. The reason for her divorce was that she had an affair and was caught and raped in bed by her man. Because of this, she had a bad reputation in the local area. Even if she looked good, she couldn't find a good remarried object. Song Bo was not the only one who had a relationship with her these years, but those men just played with her and no one would really marry her.

She knew that she was not young. She did coax a lot of money from those men over the years, but the money was not big money. Because she spent money recklessly, she basically didn't save much. Wang Lijuan was also worried that when she was older, those men would not be so easy to coax, so she had to find a way out for herself.

Not long ago, a mysterious person contacted her and asked her to coax song Bo to divorce his wife. No matter how bad it is, it will disturb his family. After it is done, the other party will give her 500000. This money is enough to buy a small apartment in their city and has a balance. Wang Lijuan lives in a rented house, so the other party's promise is for Wang Lijuan, It's really a big temptation.

In order to win her trust, the man has given her 50000 yuan in advance. For Wang Lihong, whether it is successful or not, she is not at a loss.

Moreover, if she can really coax song Bo to divorce his wife and marry himself, it is also a guarantee for her in the future, although she knows that because of her reputation, song Bo will agree to marry her, which is very low.

"Don't mention that unlucky woman. She can't do anything well." As soon as song Bo heard Wang Lihong mention the Yellow faced woman at home, the thing he had temporarily put behind his mind was remembered again.

He waved his hand, took off his coat and threw his briefcase aside at random. He looked very blue and had no intention of doing that.

"Sister Shujuan is also true. She is your wife. Why doesn't she think about you at all? Besides, all the money you earn is not left to Xiao Zhe. Even if she doesn't think about you, she should think about Xiao Zhe's child."

Listening to song Bo explain the context clearly, Wang Lihong laughed at Song Bo's delusions in her heart, but followed him with a common hatred and helped him criticize Jiang Shujuan.

"Xiao Zhe is such a good child. Although I have only seen him a few times, I also feel that the child's face is not ordinary. Poor. Now you are thinking of the child wholeheartedly, while the child's mother ignores the child's future for her own face."

"Hum, she has always been such a virtue. If she is a bit sensible, I shouldn't take the initiative to raise this matter."

Song Bo felt that Wang Lihong's words were really appropriate. He was more satisfied with her. He regarded her as his confidant. Coupled with her praise for his son Song Zhe, song Bo felt that Wang Lihong was a good friend.

He didn't know the other party's reputation, but it was before the other party and him. Many men always have that kind of inexplicable self-confidence and always feel that they have the ability to make other women except their wives fall in love with him.

Song Bo is like this. He thinks that Wang Lihong's acceptance of him and his disconnection from other men shows that the other party loves him deeply and is crazy about him. Now her praise of his son is the best proof.

In fact, Wang Lihong broke off contact with other men only because of her reputation and level. The men she could contact in the past were both good and bad. By comparison, song Bo, the little boss, is already the most outstanding and generous. In addition, song Bo is not only her lover, but also her boss. Of course, she has to give up some things, Coax him firmly.

"I think sister Shujuan may have hated you for beating her before, so she deliberately took Joe to make you bow your head, but think about it carefully. Isn't it natural for a man to beat a woman and a husband to beat his wife? You beat her just because she did something wrong and didn't do well. Why do you have to bear a grudge?"

Wang Lihong's hand looked at Song Bo's chest and seemed to feel wronged for him.

"Why don't you bow your head with sister Shujuan, brother Bo? It's for the children?"

Wang Lihong leaned her head against song Bo's shoulder, and the gloating at the bottom of her eyes was not noticed by him.

"Fart, let me bow my head with her. I don't think she's convinced by me. Dare to take Joe with me!"

Song Bo's temperament will not bow to women at all. Especially now Wang Lihong's words seem to appease him. In fact, they are just to provoke his anger towards Jiang Shujuan, which will only make him more disgusted with Jiang Shujuan.

"Look what I just said, brother Bo, calm down."

Wang Lihong stopped when she saw good. Her fingers with big red nails circled his chest, and her restless feet slid up and down song Bo's legs.

"My little Lihong is so considerate. Don't worry. My brother is angry and angry with the woman who doesn't know good or bad. It's too late to love you."

Song Bo, seduced by Wang Lihong's small actions, swallowed his saliva, and without hesitation dragged Wang Lihong, who was smiling, towards the bedroom.

Today, Wang Lihong, a knowledgeable woman, is venting her anger. When he goes back tomorrow, if he knows that Jiang Shujuan didn't do things according to his instructions, see how he taught the Yellow faced woman.

*****

"People, Jiang Shujuan, get out of here."

Wang Lihong vaguely blew the pillow wind all night. After dealing with some factory chores, song Bo came home, pulled open the button on his shirt and shouted at the bedroom with anger.

Just shouted several times, but didn't hear Jiang Shujuan's reply. Song Bo rushed to the bedroom and saw the empty room and the folded quilt. Then he remembered that his wife said yesterday that she seemed to meet his nephew ah Chu and discuss asking for a tutor for her son. At this time, it seemed normal that she was not at home.

Just as song Bo was going to call his wife, he heard the sound of the key opening the door at the door. He realized that he was afraid that his wife had come back. He stormed out of the bedroom and wanted to ask Jiang Shujuan if she had listened to her and talked to Yan Chu about processing on behalf of her.

Just this time, Jiang Shujuan didn't come back alone. Behind her, there was a gentle man. At this time, song Bo's anger was completely raised.

As a man with colorful flags flying outside, he subconsciously thought others as dirty as himself. When he saw his wife coming home with a strange man, the first thing he thought of was that his wife put on a green hat for him. Recalling that Wang Lihong didn't go home on business from time to time, song Bo couldn't help but guess whether it was when he was not at home, His wife often came back with wild men and gave him green hats one after another.

"You shameless bitch!"

At the instigation of Wang Lihong, song boben was at the time when he was most malicious to Jiang Shujuan, and because he misunderstood her and the man who suddenly appeared at home, subconsciously, song Bo picked up the chicken feather duster inserted in the vase and waved it at Jiang Shujuan.

"This gentleman, please calm down."

The seemingly weak man rushed up and shackled song Bo's hands. It was clear that the other party's body was a circle smaller than song Bo, but Jindao made song Bo unable to get rid of it.

"You bitch, when I'm not at home and bring a wild man back, I have to kill you for shameless things."

Again, listening to each other's abuse, Jiang Shujuan recalled the scenes of domestic violence, because her son lived in high school and only stayed at home on weekends. On weekdays, she was a woman who was almost unable to resist her husband's violence. For her, song Bo, who was so angry, was like a devil.

But today is different. The devil is under control. Jiang Shujuan can't help but rejoice that her nephew asked Mr. Huang to take her home and asked him to talk with song Bo about her son's remedial course. Otherwise, she still has no difference from the lamb to be slaughtered when facing song Bo.

"I've had enough of you."

Jiang Shujuan squatted down, picked up the shoes she had just taken off, and slapped song Bo in the mouth.

Never thought that this cowardly wife dared to resist, song Bo was stunned, and even Jiang Shujuan herself was stunned.

"You bitch, I'll kill you!"

Song Bo was so angry that he was beaten or beaten by a woman he always despised.

For Jiang Shufen, this is another feeling. Looking at the man who can only curse because she is controlled by teacher Huang, she can't help being excited. She has a vent for her depression in the past.

"Let you beat me and scold me, song Bo. You are the cheapest man I have ever met in my life."

Once or twice, Jiang Shufen took her shoes and slapped song Bo's face with the sole of her shoes, just like the other party hit her when she was drunk, but it's different. Song Bo hit her hand, and she hit his shoes, which won't hurt her hand because of the interaction of force.

Jiang Shufen was so happy that she couldn't help shaking. She was crying and laughing.

Song Bo felt the pain and incomparable humiliation on his face and completely hated Jiang Shujuan.

******

"What!"

Jiang Shufen received a call from her brother-in-law and didn't return to her mind.

"How can Shujuan beat her man?"

Jiang Shufen patted her chest and couldn't believe what she heard on the phone. In her opinion, it's absurd for a woman to start with her husband. Even if Jiang Shujuan is her sister, she can't help blaming her.

All this has something to do with Jiang Shufen's childhood experience, because there are two sisters in the family, and there is no brother. On the side of relatives, their family is looked down upon, and her mother is also depressed. She always feels sorry for the Jiang family.

Growing up in such an atmosphere, Jiang Shufen sincerely felt that men are superior to women. If there is no boy in the family to inherit incense, it is the sinner in the family.

If you want to say that you love your sister, it naturally hurts. Otherwise, Jiang Shufen will not have the cheek to let her two aunts open the door for her brother-in-law, but even if she loves her sister, she has to worry a lot because of her teachings.

For example, she can't let her sister become a divorced woman who no one wants, and can't break her sister's marriage. She thinks what she does is good for her sister and is the right thing.

"What's the matter?"

Yan Yanjun lost a lot of weight these days. He was really tortured to death by the classes his son reported to him. However, all insiders around him blindly praised his son's filial piety. If he was a little dissatisfied, he didn't hesitate to be happy. Yan Yanjun felt that if he had known that he would live such a life, he might as well let his son be ordinary and not be so promising.

After a tired day, Yan Yanjun didn't even have the strength to raise his fingers, but looking at his wife's ugly expression, he couldn't help asking.

"It's Shujuan. She actually hit song Bo. Now Song Bo's family is coming. Let's give an explanation, or he will divorce Shujuan. Why are you so confused about the child?"

Jiang Shufen touched her head and felt a headache.

"No, I have to find my eldest sister and ask her husband and brother-in-law to persuade song Bo."

When in trouble, Jiang Shufen thought of her eldest sister and younger sister's family at the first time. With her husband's approval, she quickly called both of them.

"What's the matter with my little uncle? I was beaten. Do you need to mourn like this? It's not unlucky."

Today, Yan Chu was rarely at home. When he heard his mother's words, he came out of the room, opened a bottle of mineral water on the tea table and said casually.

"How do you talk? Your little aunt beat your little uncle." Jiang Shufen was dissatisfied with her son's casual tone.

"So what? Didn't my uncle beat my aunt several times before? Why, in turn, I can't be beaten by my aunt. What's the reason?"

Yan Chu asked, in fact, these things are in his plan. Originally, according to his three views, he did not agree to use violence to control violence, but I have to say that beating a man like song Bo still makes people feel comfortable even if they know that such a practice is bad.

"How can it be the same."

Jiang Shufen blurted out, but let's think carefully. What's different? I can't say why.

It seems, it seems

As my son said, it's really no different.