Donate 300,000 yuan to invite the God of War to marry, and I ask for a divorce

Mrs. Wang was certain that Wang Sijun was set up by Wan Zhou, but she didn't expect that Wang Sijun had followed someone else first!

He suddenly became furious and pointed at Wang Sijun angrily.

"You...!" Mrs. Wang only said one word and then covered her chest.

Angina.

Wang Sijun is a young lady from a noble family, how could she do something that would damage her family's reputation?

Not only did she have someone follow Gu Wanzhou, she also intended to bring the sisters along to expose the scandal. Oh my god, didn't she know that Gu Wanzhou was still a member of the Duke's Mansion?

Even if Gu Wanzhou was not from the Duke's Mansion, how could a girl like her do such a thing? She was a girl, did she still want a reputation?

Mrs. Wang was terrified. If Gu Wanzhou had a more vicious mind and called a bunch of outsiders to wait for Wang Sijun in the room instead of her, and let the outsiders witness Wang Sijun's stupidity with their own eyes, what kind of reputation would Wang Sijun have?

Although Gu Wanzhou's words were unpleasant to hear, they were true. All the noble families put reputation first, and as a candidate for the head of the family, the first thing to be evaluated is not only family background but also the mind and demeanor of putting the overall situation first.

Who would want a brainless person to be the future mistress?

Not to mention others, even she, as her aunt, would never dare to hand over the future of the Duke's Mansion to her after this incident.

Only then did Wang Sijun vaguely realize how big a mistake he had made, and he was trembling with fear.

"Aunt, I, Brother Zheng, I didn't, I just, just..." Wang Sijun was anxious and scared, trembling and unable to think of a decent excuse.

"Stop talking." Ji Nanzheng interrupted coldly.

Wang Sijun's reaction said it all. She did follow him, and calling her sisters was enough to show that she wanted to embarrass Wan Zhou in public.

Like Mrs. Wang, he guessed that Wan Zhou had set up the trap after hearing what Wang Sijun said. He thought Wan Zhou was seeking revenge for Qiu Ge being beaten that day, but he didn't expect there was another layer.

There are not many women in their family, and he truly loves Wang Sijun, but he never expected that she would now want to ruin someone else's reputation. How vicious!

Before, Wang Sijun acted erratically and domineeringly, but she was straightforward and never did anything to hurt others behind their backs. But Ji Nanzheng couldn't stand her behavior, as he couldn't stand people with dirty thoughts.

Thinking of the aphrodisiac on the wedding night, he recalled Mrs. Wang's reaction afterwards. It didn't seem like there was any suspicion of drugging, so it was most likely Wang Sijun.

My heart was suddenly filled with disappointment towards Wang Sijun, and also a little disgust.

"Mother, send Yun'er back to the Marquis' Mansion."

Ji Nanzheng felt that Wang Sijun could no longer stay in the Duke's Mansion.

"I'm not going back." Wang Sijun grabbed Ji Nanzheng.

She acted on instinct, and if Ji Nanzheng asked her to go back, she would completely lose Ji Nanzheng.

"I admit that my behavior today was indeed ill-considered, but it is a fact that Gu Wanzhou secretly saw a man outside her. As Brother Zheng's wife, how could she secretly see a man outside her? She has a tainted moral character to begin with..."

"Shut up." Ji Nanzheng pulled Wang Sijun's hand off his arm and told Madam Yu: "Madam, please go and send Miss back to the Marquis' Mansion."

Wang Sijun had never seen Ji Nanzheng treat her so coldly and mercilessly before, and she was trembling with fear.

She cried, "Aunt, no, I won't go back. I will change. I will definitely change."

Although she hadn't figured out how serious her mistake was, she had a hunch that if she left, she would never be able to see Ji Nanzheng again. No matter what, she couldn't go back.

“Madame Yu, take him back and lock him up. Tell someone to notify the Marquis’ wife to come and pick him up tomorrow!” Madam Wang turned her head away and said in pain.

Mrs. Wang thought further than Ji Nanzheng. Wang Sijun's little sister was here today, and if Wang Sijun was suddenly sent back, what if some rumors got out that would be bad for Wang Sijun?

"Just say that the New Year is coming soon, and Madam Hou will take her back to celebrate the New Year."

Wang Sijun was about to struggle, but Nanny Yu quickly pulled her back and said, "Miss, let's go. Stop talking."

Wang Sijun couldn't understand why such a good situation turned out like this. Seeing Ji Nanzheng and Mrs. Wang both expressing their unprecedented disappointment in her, she suddenly felt empty in her heart.

It was as if something important had been taken away from her heart. She seemed to have lost all her energy and spirit, and her eyes were lifeless. It was as if some serious illness had suddenly taken root in her, and she followed Yu Ma out in a sullen manner.

As soon as Wang Sijun left, Mrs. Wang immediately pointed the gun at Wan Zhou.

"Tell me, what do you want? Don't tell me that you planned this just to avoid being set up by Yun'er in the future."

Mrs. Wang knew clearly that after this incident, Wang Sijun had no chance of becoming Ji Nanzheng's legal wife.

There was no way she would leave the future of Duke Dingguo's Mansion to a brainless man like Wang Sijun.

From her own perspective, she thought Wan Zhou was still doing it for Ji Nanzheng, thinking that if Wang Sijun was gone, he would accept her.

Humph, that’s a nice thought, really a fantasy.

"Mother, let's eat first." Ji Nanzheng interrupted again, unwilling to continue.

Wang Sijun was wrong in this matter. He felt that his old mother should not treat Wanzhou in this way.

Wan Zhou glanced at Ji Nanzheng, annoyed that he always interrupted her. When Ji Nanzheng met her gaze, he shrank his eyelids and signaled her to shut up with his eyes. Wan Zhou simply rolled her eyes at him with disgust.

She turned to look at Madam Wang and said seriously, "Mother-in-law, as the general's legitimate wife, I have retreated to the edge of the Duke's Mansion, but even so, there are still constant disturbances. I have thought about it, and if I want to live a peaceful life, the only way is to leave the Duke's Mansion."

Ji Nanzheng's eyes flashed, and as expected, he guessed right. His eyes darkened, as if someone had offended him, and he sat aside stiffly.

"Are you going to leave the Duke's Mansion?" Mrs. Wang looked at Wan Zhou in surprise.

"Yes." Wan Zhou responded neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"The general and I have already signed the divorce agreement. I hope my mother-in-law and the general can think of a solution. I hope to leave as soon as possible."

"Are you serious?" Mrs. Wang still couldn't believe it.

Although this was something that Mrs. Wang would be happy to see happen, she felt it was not right since Wan Zhou had taken the initiative to propose it.

From Mrs. Wang's expression, Wan Zhou guessed that Mrs. Wang had known about the divorce letter for a long time. She didn't want to say anything more, so she just said, "Give me the divorce letter now, and I'll go back and pack up and leave right away."

This was considered an answer to Mrs. Wang’s doubts.

Wan Zhou's attitude was serious. Mrs. Wang frowned and looked at Ji Nanzheng on the side.

"Zheng'er?" Mrs. Wang wanted to ask what Ji Nanzheng meant.

"Give me two months." Ji Nanzheng said in a deep voice.

He was seriously considering his future with Wan Zhou, but Wan Zhou had no attachment and only wanted to leave. He was holding his breath.

"After two months, you can leave if you want."

He gave Wanzhou two months, and also gave himself two months. He didn't want to take it lightly. He had to think carefully about his feelings for Gu Wanzhou and be clear about his own heart.

Being responsible for yourself is also being responsible for Gu Wanzhou.

By then, if he is sure that he wants to stay with Wan Zhou, he will try hard to keep her. If she is not indispensable, she can leave if she wants.

Wan Zhou calculated the time and thought that if she was pregnant, it would not be obvious in another two months.

"It's a word."