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"But, Mom, he’s now completely bewitched by that little widow. What’s the difference between having a man and not having one for me!"
Li Xiaoxia nearly shouted at her mother: she didn’t give a damn!
At this moment, in her heart, Fan Fengshou was nothing more than a dirty and despicable man, not worth her loyalty.
"Silly girl, there’s a big difference! It’s easy for you to not want this man, but are you truly prepared to let Baozhen grow up without her real father’s protection? If you really get divorced, people won’t criticize Fan Fengshou for being ungrateful. They’ll say you’re just too hot-tempered and jealous..."
"I don’t care what they say! Are the things they’re already saying about me not outrageous enough?" As soon as her mother brought this up, Li Xiaoxia’s anger not only failed to subside but flared up even more, and she paced back and forth in the room.
Clearly, she was trying to dissipate the anger in her heart and didn’t want to vent it on her own mother.
"Daughter, sit down and think it over. Do you really want to let that cheap woman win so easily?" Just became a widow and already luring other women’s husbands, she’s nothing but a cheap slut!
"I..."
Every time Li Xiaoxia thought of how she married Fan Fengshou without any reservations back in the day, only to end up with a man that turned into scum with a little power, cheating on her with loose women time and again, and especially a new widow, she felt utterly disgusted!
"Daughter, I truly do not approve of you really divorcing that stinky brat Fan Fengshou. You’ll just end up making it easy for that cheap woman on the other side. How about I have your brother go have a word with him? To teach him a lesson, life still has to go on..."
Mrs. Li truly looked down on her son-in-law, Fan Fengshou. He got his start relying on the Li Family, and now before his wings are fully grown, he dares to fool around outside.
If it weren’t for their Li Family’s protection, Fan Fengshou would have been pulled down countless times already, and he wouldn’t be able to keep his good job!
Although things aren’t as strict as before, moral conduct is still an important criterion for evaluation.
Poor conduct, at its worst, means losing your livelihood.
Fan Fengshou didn’t know what good deeds he did in his past life, to be favored by their Xiao Xia in this life, which allowed the Li Family to protect and promote him along the way.
Now Fan Fengshou thinks he has some backbone, and that’s why he dares to attract butterflies while going behind Xiao Xia’s back!
If it weren’t for Mrs. Li’s genuine concern for her granddaughter, she would have long supported her daughter in dumping such a scumbag!
But considering her daughter’s frail health, she could only end up urging her with a heavy heart.
"Mom, it’s useless! If he had any brains, he wouldn’t have gone to pursue that husband-killing woman right after he got better!" Li Xiaoxia waved her hands and shook her head incessantly, continuing to pace restlessly in the living room.
"Xiao Xia, stop pacing aimlessly, you’re making Mom dizzy with worry. If you have an idea, let’s discuss it together, mother and daughter."
Mrs. Li caught her daughter glancing at her several times, still aimlessly pacing as if she was carrying a heavy burden she couldn’t voice.
"Mom~" Li Xiaoxia’s tone lowered with sorrow as she nestled into her mother’s arms, finally speaking out her plans, what she had thought to be the best arrangement after a whole night’s consideration.
"Go on, I’m listening." The old lady understood her youngest daughter through and through; she knew her daughter had an idea just from the way she couldn’t sit still, and it must not be a good one. Otherwise, her daughter, who can never hide anything, would have blurted it out long ago.
"Mom, I want to go to Eldest Aunt’s place." Li Xiaoxia secretly glanced at her mother before quietly speaking up.
Her Eldest Aunt had left over a decade ago, unable to bear the hardships brought by the natural disaster, and followed Da Rong’s subordinates to Hong Kong to develop.
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