The Love of Passerby A

"Honey! My counterattack today was good, wasn't it?" Mother Zhao showed off her achievements to Father Zhao in the car.

"Yes, that's good." Father Zhao praised his wife generously.

"She knew the relationship between our two families, but she still wanted to send an invitation." Zhao's mother sneered, "I didn't want to go, but she asked someone to invite our whole family to go. I'm giving her this face now, but she can't accept it, so she can't blame me."

"Yes, yes, yes, madam is the best." Father Zhao smiled dotingly again.

Zhang Juncheng's wedding was also held in his hometown. For some unknown reason, Zhang's mother also sent an invitation to Su's mother.

But Su's mother simply refused to accept it. What's the reason?

In the early stages of my daughter's pregnancy, my son-in-law was worried that he couldn't control her, so he asked me to go over to help look after her.

Mother Zhang's expression was indescribable when she heard the news that Su Xiangran was pregnant.

Her son Zhang Juncheng is not young anymore. In the past few years, she has been avoiding the issue of children in order to focus on her career. Now that they have obtained the marriage certificate, she thinks she can finally wait to become a grandmother with peace of mind.

But I don’t know what this rich family’s daughter-in-law is thinking. She actually thinks that having a baby will affect her figure and is not considering pregnancy for the time being.

My son and I mentioned it several times, but apart from causing the young couple to quarrel a few times, there was no result.

My mother-in-law was dissatisfied with me for this and felt that I was not good to her daughter.

Later, Zhang's mother discussed with Zhang's father and decided not to return to their hometown. They let their son buy a house near their home so that she could take care of him more easily.

She doesn't care whether her daughter-in-law has a child or not. The child won't take her surname anyway. She only cares about her son living a good life.

Years later

"Ziyuan, why are you making such a fuss? I never said I wanted to divorce you." Zhang Juncheng looked at his Cheng Ziyuan with a headache, "I've said that Mrs. Zhang will only be you at any time!"

"Mrs. Zhang in name only?" Cheng Ziyuan sneered, "Do you really think I don't know about your relationship with that little secretary?"

Zhang Juncheng's face changed slightly, but he immediately said as a matter of course: "It's you who don't want to have a child. I just want to give my mother a grandson."

"Is it because I don't want to have a baby? Calculate how long it has been since you were home." Cheng Ziyuan's voice was already filled with tears.

"Even if I'm with you, can you give birth to a child?" Zhang Juncheng knew that the topic had come out, so he stopped hiding it. He turned around, took out a medical examination report from the drawer and threw it in front of Cheng Ziyuan.

Just by looking at the cover and date on the physical examination report, Cheng Ziyuan knew what it was and her face turned pale instantly.

"Ziyuan, a few years ago you didn't want to have children, so you took a long-term contraceptive injection, but you only cared about convenience and didn't investigate it thoroughly." Zhang Juncheng revealed the secret of Cheng Ziyuan's inability to have children. "This injection is newly launched on the market.

It is certainly very convenient, but the side effects are huge. You took too much and now you have basically lost your fertility.”

"You know, when did you know?" Cheng Ziyuan almost screamed.

"Not only do I know, your parents know too." Zhang Juncheng said coldly, "Otherwise, why do you think they only advised you to be considerate of me when you and I were in a cold war all these years!"

Cheng Ziyuan didn't dare to listen further and covered her ears in horror.

Zhang Juncheng still had some feelings for his wife. After all, she was his first love. He suppressed his temper and took her hand away: "Ziyuan, stop making trouble. I will break up with her after the child is born. When the time comes, I will bring the child back to you to raise.

We will be the same as before.”

"Who wants to raise your child with someone else?" Cheng Ziyuan refused to give in. "If you dare to take the child back, we will divorce."

Hearing the word divorce, Zhang Juncheng was a little dazed for a moment, as if he had said this to others resolutely many years ago, and then he became angry again: "Cheng Ziyuan, what do you mean.

You broke up with me because I was poor. Now that I finally succeeded, you look down on me and don't want to have children for me.

I know, I have always known that you are the daughter of a wealthy family, and you look down on a poor boy like me from the bottom of your heart. Even though I am successful now, I am afraid that in your heart I am still not as good as your ex-husband!

Cheng Ziyuan, do you think you have kept it a secret? The business marriage between you and Zhao Wenyu was snatched from your cousin by you, and no one forced you to do it.

You have always been a vain person."

"You are no longer the boy who said he would love me forever." This was the only thing Cheng Ziyuan could say in response, and this, "Since being together is torturing each other, let's get divorced!"

Zhang Juncheng looked at Cheng Ziyuan and suddenly laughed: "I will not divorce you. You are my wife, married with half of my fortune. You are also the stepping stone for me to enter the upper class. I am laughed at for not having a background.

But my son will be a rich and noble son, he will be as elegant and prominent as your ex-husband. Don't tell me that there is no marriage that cannot be divorced.

There are plenty of people who can stop you for me. You enjoy privileges when you are born in a big family, but you have to worry about too much."

After saying these words, Zhang Juncheng left Cheng Ziyuan in a daze and walked away.

Cheng Ziyuan collapsed to the ground: "Retribution, retribution!"