The wealthy wife is very charming!

81: I absolutely do not agree!When Jiang Zhao saw Yun Shicheng looked up at him, he wanted to open his brows, but he couldn't. He wanted to explain, but now in front of a father, no matter what he said, he was wrong.

Because of all the mistakes, in the end he hurt the daughter of a man with gray hair.Especially when he saw Yun Shicheng's eyes were red and angry, Jiang Zhao could only shout again, "Dad..."

Yun Shicheng didn't say a word, he didn't want to answer, he really didn't want to answer, he could bear anything in prison, there were many ways to force him to confess, he could also survive, but a pair of children was his heart Meat.

Si Jie is fine, Duo Er has been protecting him, and nothing is short. Every time he sees Si Jie growing taller and energetic, Duo Er loses weight again, he feels that the most sorry person in this world is This daughter is gone.

Duo'er is tall and beautiful, she looks very similar to her mother, even though she is dressed plainly, she is still outstanding. Although her temper is somewhat cunning, her nature is not bad.

If there is no father like him, even if he drags Si Jie with a younger brother, he can still marry a good family, and even if he is not a wealthy family, he can still live a life that is more than what is not enough.

In his prediction, Duo'er will definitely find a man who loves her.Because Duo'er has been liked since she was a child.

Although people say that when parents look at their children, no matter how ugly or useless they are, they are the best, but Yun Shicheng feels that he has always been very objective when analyzing Duo Er and Si Jie.

Yun Shicheng stood up, raised his head and blinked his eyes, and when he looked at Jiang Zhao again, his eyes were calm.

Duo'er looked at Jiang Zhao, swallowed her saliva, and felt that her father had misunderstood Jiang Zhao. She was at fault for yesterday's incident, so she wanted to smooth things over, "Dad, actually..."

Yun Shicheng looked at Jiang Zhao and said to Duo'er, "People who are sick have a good rest, I will go out with Jiang Zhao."

Duo'er hurriedly explained, "Dad, it was my fault, Jiang Zhao didn't do it on purpose."

Yun Shicheng couldn't listen to Duo'er's explanation at all. In his heart, he had already decided that Duo'er was trying to make ends meet in front of Jiang Zhao for him, so he walked past Jiang Zhao as if his ears were cut off, and walked out.

Jiang Zhao had no choice but to go out. At this time, he glanced at Duo'er, folded his long body, leaned back and said to Duo'er, "If you want to divorce, you are dreaming."

Duo'er watched Jiang Zhao leave the ward, suddenly gave a "puchi" smile, and muttered, "Who wants a divorce? Really."

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At the end of the corridor, there is a special smoking area, which is a slightly larger balcony, separated by a transparent glass door, so that smoke cannot float into the corridor.

Although the space there was not very big, there was only Yun Shicheng standing there at this moment. He was facing the night sky outside the balcony, and his back was very narrow, which made the place look extraordinarily empty.

When Jiang Zhao passed by, Yun Shicheng just turned around. When he looked at Jiang Zhao, Yun Shicheng felt that his blood vessels were blocked and made him dizzy.

Jiang Zhao stood on the balcony. The lights of the private hospital were very bright, illuminating him with a sharp and handsome outline. He called softly, "Dad."

Yun Shicheng was shorter than Jiang Zhao, not much, but thinner. After Jiang Zhao called him, he said, "Jiang Zhao, I have heard that Duo'er forced you to marry her." Yun Shicheng After saying this, he felt in his trouser pockets with both hands, as if looking for something, it was empty.

Jiang Zhao took out a bronze-colored thin cigarette case two and a half fingers wide in his trouser pocket, which could only hold four cigarettes. This kind of cigarette case could not be seen in the pocket, and it could control the number of smokers.

Opened it, took out a cigarette and handed it to Yun Shicheng, took out the lighter, lit it for him, and slowly put it back into the bag when the lighter was closed.

Jiang Zhao originally avoided this question. It seems that when this matter was brought up, he did not want to marry Duo'er. Under the circumstances at that time, he really didn't think about getting married. The idea of ​​getting married, I just found out when I was riding a tiger, that marriage is fine.

At that time, he had no other choice. For one thing, his father was about to come over to explain to the media. As long as he explained, Duo'er's reputation would be lost forever.

Secondly, it goes without saying that it will affect his political image. Everyone in the Jiang family and Qin family knows it, so how could he not know about it?

Thirdly, the most important thing is that he thinks that he is the only one who can protect her. If it is announced at this time that Miss Yun's family has offended even the deputy mayor, she will never get a foothold in Haicheng in her life. is despised.

How could a woman who followed him be looked down upon?

"Dad, the matter of getting married was rushed, but when I did it, I never thought of wronging Duo'er."

Yun Shicheng took a puff of cigarette, exhaled the smoke towards the outside of the balcony, and then held the cigarette in his hands and hung it by his side. Although he was a bit weather-stained, his face was always kind, and he was not as philistine as a businessman. Add a light, sighed, and said leisurely, "I know, I mean Duo'er forced you, right? I also know something, you don't want to, I know Duo'er, she is the boss of the family , she is ten years old, our family only has Si Jie..."

Yun Shicheng didn't smoke and let out a light breath, and said slowly, "It's too late to have Si Jie, she is the only one in the family, she has been a bully since she was a child, and she has a bad temper, that's what the family is used to, after all, our family has no Like other rich families, children are added one after another, and it is fate to have children..."

Jiang Zhao saw that Yun Shicheng's eyebrows and eyes were a little sad, and he really didn't dare to rush to explain something. This is the respect that should be given to others. He was anxious. Although Yun Shicheng had been in prison for so long, he had suffered A lot of torture, but after all, he is a self-made man, and the tenacity in his bones cannot be seen from the surface. He can almost think of what Yun Shicheng will say, but he can't interrupt it.

Yun Shicheng stretched out his hand to press his temples, the white ash on the cigarette grew a bit, slightly bent down, broke off, fell to the ground, and fell into pieces.

"Actually, she's domineering, cunning, and always getting into trouble. I've thought about preventing these things. I just want to make her look like a wealthy lady. Those wealthy ladies are all very dignified. She has no appearance all day long. I was also very anxious, so I asked the teacher to teach her to learn Guzheng and calligraphy, in order to cultivate her sentiment and exercise her patience..." Yun Shicheng smiled suddenly, shook his head, and continued with some helplessness, "But a little There is no way, she still likes to dance the national standard, what kind of kicking, what Latin, how to jump high and how to come, hey, a loving father is a loser, I was soft-hearted at the time, and I didn’t suppress her well, which made her what she is now With this temperament, she dares to force anyone, dare to provoke..."

Yun Shicheng said it very sad. Her daughter used to be like that, but now that she is married, she seems to be a different person. She always looks at the treasure in her hand to please another man and is bullied. It's not a taste, it's a hate.

It's useless to hate yourself for causing such a big incident and hurting a pair of children.

Jiang Zhao breathed out, "Father, Duo'er is fine, I was wrong yesterday, in fact..." Jiang Zhao really didn't want to bring up the matter of nude painting, including that this person is Duo'er's father, "We were wrong yesterday. Just kidding, I don't care about the seriousness."

Yun Shicheng raised his hand and waved it, feeling very indignant in his heart, but he said in a very peaceful manner, "Jiang Zhao, you don't have to protect her. I, as a father, know best what kind of background she is. In the past, Min Zhihan was bullied by her and grew up..." After a slight pause, he added, "You are the mayor, and your family background is in Haicheng and Jiangzhou. There are so many things going on, we Duo'er...in fact, we are not good enough for you..."

He had only been back for a day, and he saw his daughter's shoulder was bitten like that, the flesh was torn, how much blood did it have to bleed?What if he is not around?

Will my daughter suffer from domestic violence?

When he thinks of this, his scalp becomes numb. Although Duo'er is tall, how can he withstand domestic violence?A man who hits a woman is absolutely unacceptable.

"Father, you are serious!" Jiang Zhao's voice was higher, he guessed right, Yun Shicheng wanted to continue what he said to Duo'er in the ward at that time, this father wants a daughter Divorce her husband.

Although he understands that a father feels sad about his daughter's injury, there is a reason for this incident. If he knew that Duo'er would be infected with a fever due to the wound and burn like that, he would not bite her even if he bit himself. At that time, it was impulsive, but now what is the point of pursuing what happened yesterday?

It seems that they reconciled last night, and they also agreed not to pursue the matter of that painting, didn't they?

Everything has come to an end, why can't we keep staring at that matter?Always brooding about one thing in the past, how are you going to live these days?

Who is innocent?Who hasn't done anything wrong?Who is born with a good temper and patience, who can tolerate and tolerate everything?

Yun Shicheng looked at Jiang Zhao and didn't speak, but the long filter had been crushed flat by the hand holding the cigarette. Jiang Zhao had always respected him since he came back yesterday, but at this moment When the volume is suddenly raised, it doesn't look like a troublesome person at all.

The more this happened, the more worried he was about his daughter's situation.

"Dad, I apologize for what happened yesterday, but the question of whether Duo'er is worthy of me, it's not nice to say it now, Duo'er is my wife now, as long as I admit her, she is worthy of me, Dad , no one between a husband and wife can live a lifetime without bumps and bumps. But I try my best to deal with these conflicts. I understand your feelings, but this does not mean that I agree with your decision. Although we got married, we did not get you blessing, but it does not mean that I can agree with you to break it up..."

Jiang Zhao speaks with respectful titles, but his sentences are strong and leave no room for it.

"Dad, I know, you think I bullied Duo'er, and I heard you ask Duo'er just now, asking if I have ever hit her, and you must think that I often bully her, but in good conscience, I am not to Duo'er I have achieved the maximum limit of tolerance, and I have almost never refused what she wants. I think what happened today has left you with a bad impression on me, and I will try my best to make up for it. But divorce, I will not agree, No matter what conditions you say, I will not agree. Even if you let Duoer sue, I will not agree! If you think about divorce when you get married, I will never get married, why bother? "

Yun Shicheng never thought that Jiang Zhao would refuse so forcefully, let alone that Jiang Zhao would not leave any room and would not agree to any conditions.

"I didn't ask Duo'er to marry into a wealthy family. It might be a blessing for her to live a simple and peaceful life." Without great wealth, there will be no great ups and downs. For a woman, the most important thing is to have a stable life.

"Dad, I won't let her go through any wind and rain, don't worry..."

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Duo'er sat on the bed and waited for a long time but did not wait for her father and Jiang Zhao, and it was not easy for her to go out. She always felt that going to a woman's house at this time was a bit busy.

Finally, someone opened the door and came in, but it was Qiu Xiaoya who was wearing a big black pants.Duo'er was a little disappointed, and called out, "Miss Xiaoya."

Xiaoya pushed the sunglasses, put them on top of her head, put the flowers in her hand on the table, and looked left and right in the room, not treating herself as a guest at all.

Armed with a big bag, a long-sleeved wrap-around skirt, and smoke-colored silk-sock high-heeled shoes, this figure is not to mention how hot it is. The high-heeled shoes are walking in the room carelessly. She is obviously a super beautiful woman. It's very wicked, "Hey, be yourself, I think you are sitting on the bed very energetic, are you waiting for a man to come and pretend to be dead? When did you become so despicable?"

Duo'er thinks that Zhuang Yichen should be called over, and let that ferocious man take care of this hateful woman, "Hey, sister Xiaoya, please pay attention to your quality when you speak, can you care about the glorious image of a great designer? Are you here to comfort a patient like this?"

"Consolation? When did I tell you that I came to condolence you? I came to see your jokes. Besides, I pretended to show my quality to outsiders. You and I are our own people. Haha."

"Fuck off!"

"Don't get lost!" Sitting next to Duo'er, Qiu Xiaoya took Duo'er's hand, looked at it, and patted it several times until Duo'er felt pain, so she let go, "I'll help you keep your blood alive, so you don't have to worry about it." You're pretending to be sick."

Duo'er was furious, this Qiu Xiaoya obviously didn't come to visit the doctor, by the way, how did Qiu Xiaoya know that she was hospitalized?After she woke up, she didn't contact anyone? "Who is pretending to be sick? I have a high fever and am in shock. Is there a friend like you?"

"If you make a friend like me, you will benefit from it all your life, really."

"What are you doing here?"

Xiaoya shook her feet in size 35 and a half high heels, "I'll pay you, so you can help me."

Duo'er stared at Xiaoya with white eyes, "Qiu Xiaoya, can you stop being so snobbish? I'm a wounded person anyway, so you have to care about it, and then tell me the business?"

Xiaoya curled her lips indifferently, and patted Duo'er's shoulder, "You told me to talk about business, I think you only suffered a little skin trauma, not a trauma in your heart, so you don't need to worry about it at all, wait until someday Your heart is broken, come to find sister, she must take good care of you."

Duo'er's shoulders were already a little sore, so she immediately opened Xiaoya's hand, "Go away, Crow's Mouth." This woman's mouth is really poisonous, and she can't hear any kind words from her mouth.

"No, I'm here to talk to you."

"I don't want to talk today, I want to rest."

Seeing Duo'er's refusal, Xiaoya immediately stopped playing with contempt, and began to play with her heart, "Duo'er, let me tell you, Miss Xiaoya is someone who has come here. Men can't be relied on for a lifetime. You say now In this society, which man is clean? Either looking for a lover or having a mistress, not having an extramarital affair or a one-night stand, today you are beautiful and young, he will be with you, tomorrow you will be older, and he is 50 years old. Jump on the girl's bed."

Duo'er vomits blood, Qiu Xiaoya, I want to record it for you, and then play it for Zhuang Yichen to see if you dare to say that, "Sister Xiaoya, there are good men in this world."

"Who is a good man? Your husband?"

"Uh..." When Duo'er thought of the guy living in the north of the city, she could only say with little confidence, "Of course my husband is a good man."

Xiaoya stopped carrying Duo'er, "Oh, that's fine, I can't say anything bad, but you always guard against the future, let me tell you like this, we are like buying stocks, Don't put all your money on the man's stock. Let's buy more checks, such as one for business. In this way, even if the man's check falls, falls below the limit, and falls below the issue price, our business will After all, the check will go up. At that time, the ticket that has fallen below the issue price will really be an eyesore, and it will not be a pity to throw it away."

Duo'er is obviously not as deep as Xiaoya, especially this kind of woman is talking to you from the perspective of a friend, "Oh, what career?"

Xiaoya said, "Recently, I want to create a high-end custom-made women's clothing, which is different from the current one. Now men and women are picked up in one place. I want to separate women's clothing..."

Doer asked, "What does this have to do with me?"

"You are my model."

"Model?" Duo'er shook her head, "Come on, my height is considered tall among ordinary girls, and it won't stand out at all when thrown into a model."

"Who cares about those tall models? None of them are as good as you. They are beautiful and have a figure. I built this brand, and you often appear in magazines with me, showing your face and so on. How about I give you a high salary? "

Duo'er finally came to her senses, Qiu Xiaoya, Qiu Xiaoya, is this fox's mind faster than hers?Yun Duo'er used to be a wealthy lady, how many people can she know?No social status either.

But it's different now, the mayor's wife, in the future, my husband will be more aggressive, and maybe he will be promoted to the governor's wife.

That would make a big difference.

Duo'er shook her head slowly, "Sister Xiaoya, how much salary will you give me?"

"At least [-] to [-] a month."

"Salesman?" Duo'er smiled wickedly.

"What? How can this be the same as a salesman?"

"I think it's about the same anyway."

Xiaoya said with a "tss", "The difference is too much. Besides, think about it, five to sixty thousand a month, this money is very easy to earn. What kind of job do you go outside to find such a job?" Income? Even if the mayor of your family provides you with a career establishment, how much money can you have? As for women, you should earn more money, men are unreliable."

Duo'er saw that Jiang Zhao had entered the room silently, she might have stood there for a long time at the porch, she didn't dare to say anything, but Xiaoya was still chattering, "Look, your little aunt, you know Yes, relying on a man to be a wife of a wealthy family, it's miserable not to have a son, and her husband doesn't give her a good look. If she is tougher and can earn as much money as I do in a month, his man dares to give her a look Look? Just slap and fly over, and roll as far as you can! So hurry up and get out to work, don't be stupid and know how to circle around men, you have to think about the future."

Duo'er coughed, signaling Xiaoya to stop talking.

Qiu Xiaoya didn't respond, she raised her face, looked at the ceiling, propped her back on the bed with one hand, and poked Duo'er's eyebrows with the other, "I tell you, it's not safe for you to be raised by men all the time, you have to think If you have a good job, one day a man dumps you, and you can support yourself, otherwise you will not be young at that time, so go drink the northwest wind?"

Duo'er never thought of being raised by Jiang Zhao for the rest of her life. After the accident in the Yun family, she couldn't manage her family's company well, and she realized that if she didn't learn, she wouldn't end well. Now that she has the opportunity, she must go to school. of.But he didn't dare to talk to Qiu Xiaoya, so he yelled at Jiang Zhao for fear that he would have a hard time at night, "Husband..."

Jiang Zhao's originally dark face suddenly smiled, clapped his hands, looked at Xiaoya, and praised, "Miss Qiu is really amazing."

Duo'er didn't dare to look at Jiang Zhao, Qiu Xiaoya stood up from the bed, rubbed her hands together, "Oh, Lord Mayor."

There was a smile on the corner of Jiang Zhao's mouth, and his heart was already on fire, "How dare you find out that you came to see my wife to brainwash her? I thought you really cared about her body so much, but you Come here to teach her how to guard against her husband?"

Xiaoya laughed a few times. Although she hadn't heard Zhuang Yichen mention it, she also knew that Zhuang Yichen's relationship with Jiang Zhao was extraordinary, and now she didn't know if she had made a fool of herself, "Just say it, just say it."

"You should really tell Zhuang Yichen what you think."

"It's okay, we've already separated." Xiao Ya admitted generously.

Jiang Zhao "huh" laughed, "Really? I don't know if you can earn so much money in a month, can you spend it all? I'm going to ask Zhuang Yichen today if you should reduce your purse appropriately. , to save Duo’er from our family from being jealous and envious. We got to know each other once, and the gap between rich and poor is so big, it will affect harmony, right?”

Xiaoya cursed Jiang Zhao in her heart as a vicious villain, if she really went to Zhuang Yichen to talk nonsense, no matter how much money she made, she would probably clean it up for her. "Hehe, Mayor Jiang really knows how to joke."

"I like to joke, but no matter how many stocks a woman buys, she still has to buy a man's check. After all, there are very few people who can put a career in the ground."

Xiaoya resentfully said, "Jiang Zhao, you are such a disappointment, Duo'er and I are chatting speculatively."

"But what I saw was that my wife couldn't accept your thoughts at all..." Jiang Zhao glanced at Duo'er intentionally, and the corner of his eye twitched, Duo'er nodded immediately, "Yes, yes, I accept it." No, I can't accept it."

Qiu Xiaoya scolded Duoer in her heart for being worthless and disrespectful.

After sending Qiu Xiaoya away, Jiang Zhao felt that everything was unfavorable today. His father-in-law wanted them to divorce.

Another Qiu Xiaoya came and instilled such negative thoughts into her.

Duo'er saw the smirk on Jiang Zhao's face when he pulled the stool and sat down, and that hairy intuition came up again, as if another voice said, "Little sister, don't be afraid, in fact, brother just wants to be with you." Talk about life..."

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .Do you think the text is too sweet?Do you want to be careful and grab it?Today's update is late. I didn't finish the draft until nearly three o'clock in the morning. I couldn't get up in the morning to make corrections. I didn't wake up until the alarm rang several times. sorry.