Dressed As the Apex of the Villain

Tang Laijin felt uncomfortable when he heard it, and muttered angrily, "Why do you want my sister to boil, it will take more than ten years, and all the good people have been boiled down. The surnamed Chai is spending a lot of time outside, and my sister is a widow at home. What do you think... …”

"What do you know, who doesn't live like this? Divorce is a trivial matter, what about the children? Your sister doesn't have a job, she's not too young, and she still has children, how will she live in the future? Chai Boliang has a job, even if she takes With the child, he can still get a wife, what should the stepmother do if he abuses the child, you stupid thing think it easy, do you think I will hurt your sister?"

Tang Baishan, who has always been gentle, rarely loses his temper. He also feels sorry for his daughter, but he considers it more comprehensively. Born with suffering, who can live a perfect and comfortable life?

He and Zhang Manyue have been stumbling and quarreling all day long. They have spent most of their lives. In fact, it's over when they gritted their teeth.

Tang Laifeng's face changed. The biggest reason she refused to divorce was because she was worried that her stepmother would abuse her three children.

If they really get divorced, the Chai family will definitely not give her their son, not even Yuxiang. The Chai family still wants to use Yuxiang as a maid. evil thoughts.

How could she feel relieved to leave alone, even if she divorced, she would have to take three children with her.

Tang Laifeng's heart was filled with fire, and he said bitterly, "If only Chai Boliang were dead, I would be happy with my three children begging for food."

She would rather be a widow than live with Chai Boliang. Thinking of the dirty things that this man and the little widow had together, she panicked, and these days, she made some money in Huo's tailoring and opened her eyes. , she was really unwilling to live with a man like Chai Boliang for the rest of her life.

When she was a girl, she listened to her parents' arrangement. After marriage, she swallowed up her voice for the sake of her children. She never lived for herself in the first half of her life.

"Good people don't live long, how could Chai Boliang die, and that dead old woman won't die, so let's get through it first, the salary must be obtained, and the three children should be raised well. Don't think about the rest." Zhang Manyue advised.

She and the old man have the same idea, marriage must not be divorced, and if you step on a foreign car, you can't pay attention to it for a lifetime. Now it's all sneaky, who knows what the policy will be, earning a piece of money is a piece of money, not a long-term job, or Chai Boliang That kind of iron rice bowl is reliable.

"Mom...I...I feel bad..."

Tang Laifeng sighed, with tears in her eyes, she was really bitter!

Why do women have to be patient?

Why can't women live the life they want?

Are women inherently inferior to men?

Even her parents hurt her so much, and they persuaded her to endure it. Others would not stand up for her. Tang Laifeng was cold, so she could only accept her fate?

But she is really unwilling!

Zhang Manyue wiped her eyes, patted her daughter's back lightly, and sighed, "Mom knows, this is life... let's get through it..."

Bajin, who was sleeping in Tang Laifeng's arms, suddenly moved, and she was unhappy with her mouth flat. She patted a few times and hummed a few words softly. Bajin fell asleep sweetly again with a smile on the corner of her mouth. The child did not know his mother. The sorrow of Tang Laifeng was only immersed in his own beautiful dreams. Looking at the innocent and lovely little son, Tang Laifeng felt even more bitter, and sobbed in the arms of his little son.

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