Madam Wants a Divorce Every Day

Su Xueqin clenched the back of the chair with both hands, but his voice was flat as usual, "Didn't you go to the hospital to check it?"

Su Yuntang did not speak.

He stood there, frowning, and the expression on his face was a bit complicated and a little confused.

Back then, Su Xueqin suddenly took back Su Huhou, who was still in her infancy, saying that Yan Jin had a dystocia in the hospital and died of bleeding on the spot. Because Yan Jin didn't have any relatives or friends, the hospital had to leave the child in the orphanage, and he was only found after half a year.

It was also a crucial moment in Su Yuntang's life, but he never expected that an illegitimate daughter would suddenly appear.

He was disqualified from going to the American research institute by the school, and was interrogated by the school leaders like a prisoner. The vigorous past with Yan Jin was also re-exposed by the good guys, and the pace of life was instantly disrupted.

He hates Yan Jin especially.

This woman almost ruined his entire college career, but she refused to let him go in the end! If he is dead, he will leave a bane to disrupt his life and add to his life!

Every time he saw Su Huhou, he was like seeing Yan Jin, seeing that she was pregnant, and he couldn't help but affair with those men. Those obscene pictures, every time he thought of it, it was like a blunt knife. Piece by piece in his heart...

As Su Huhou grew bigger and bigger, his face became more and more like Yan Jin. The mother and daughter were almost carved out of the same mold, and even the peach blossom mole at the end of the eye was born in the same place.

Even like Yan Jin, Su Houhou didn’t study well at a young age, played truant, fights, drinks, and fell in love early. It’s even more common to not return home every night and enter the police station...

The lowliness in the bones is really exactly the same as her mother.

He couldn't control the hatred in his heart, just as he couldn't control the hatred of Su Houhou.

Until now, he still thinks how could that kind of woman die so easily? Even if he saw the death certificate with his own eyes, he still couldn't believe it...

"Don't think about things in the past." Su Xueqin looked at his son, and his old voice warned solemnly, "I hope you can remember what I said today."

**

When Su Yuntang returned upstairs, Su Yanyan was crying in the room.

"Mom, this windbreaker is a new Burberry I just bought. I haven't worn it yet, and I didn't even want to remove the trademark. Now the buttons that have been stepped on are all gone, and these shoes are all crushed! Su! Hou Hou is too much, she did it on purpose!"

"Okay, okay, Aunt Yang is already cleaning up, Houhou..."

Seeing Su Yuntang passing by the door, Jiang Yi immediately got up and chased it out, "Yuntang, are you okay with Yuntang?"

Su Yuntang seemed to have lost his soul, and went straight into the bedroom.

"mom……"

Jiang Yi turned around, "Okay, don't cry, I'll go see your dad, go downstairs and collect all the dresses, obedient."

Su Yanyan narrowed her mouth, looking at the clothes and shoes scattered all over the room, she was really furious.

Tonight I had an appointment with two bridesmaids to come to try on dresses at home, and they agreed to take pictures with Xing Yuyun and post to Moments, but now they are all messed up by that dead girl!

She came downstairs angrily, and when she was packing her dress, she suddenly found a yellow gift box on the hallway floor.

That was the custom dress that Su Xueqin gave to Su Houhou. Just now... Didn't Su Houhou take it away?

Su Yanyan quickly glanced at the living room, and when the servant was not paying attention, she immediately went over and picked up the gift box and went upstairs.

**

Huo Family, Military District Compound.

Huo Jingshen opened the car door, "Get off."

Su Houyu got up, who knows that her feet were soft somehow, and she rushed forward with a sound of "ah".

The waist was quickly held by a pair of men's hands, and along with her, she was hugged in a warm embrace.

Huo Jingshen lowered her head, under the dim light of the street lamp, the little girl in her arms had no makeup, her chin was pointed, her features were immature, but she was bright and beautiful.

He suddenly lowered his head.

"What are you doing!" Su Houhou shoved him in shock.

This old and rude, so cold in front of outsiders, he will be a hooligan in private!

Huo Jingshen looked at her. The two were very close, almost breathing intertwined. His deep black eyes were instantaneous, and his voice was low and there was a trace of obvious ambiguity.

Su Hunhui was taken aback for a moment before he realized what he meant, and said hurriedly, "It hurts."

"Oh?" Huo Jingshen raised his eyebrows.

"It really hurts, it hurts to death!" Su Houhou did still have some pain, but because of the ointment, it was indeed slower than yesterday, but she didn't dare to say that.

"In that case." Huo Jingshen's voice was gentle, "When I will go upstairs after dinner, my husband will apply medicine for you."

Su Houhou: "..."

Damn, why do you feel more pornographic as you listen?

"Are Ah Shen and Houhou come back?" The voice of the old lady Huo came from the villa.

Su Huhou hurriedly pushed Huo Jingshen away, "Grandma."

Mrs. Huo quickly came to the door. She looked at the pair of golden boys and girls in front of her, almost grinning, "It's not bad, this time I finally know that I love my daughter-in-law. Hurry up and dinner is ready."

Just as he entered the living room, there was a sudden "clang" behind him.

Immediately afterwards, the servant's voice sounded, "Oh my God, what's wrong with the third master?"