The mistress is reborn, no one who bullies me can escape

Although Zhao Yuhang is a dandy boy, he always looks lazy and idle, as if he would really disobey his mother for Jiang.

But Xue Jinhua knew very well that Zhao Yuhang was not such a person.

In the previous life, although Zhao Yuxuan was nominally the head of the family, in reality, the truly filial person was Zhao Yuhang.

Whenever Wang encountered any trouble, Zhao Yuhang would always be the first to stand up for her.

Thinking of this, Xue Jinhua winked at Yinghua, signaling her to leave the ancestral hall.

Sakura immediately understood what she meant and slipped out of the ancestral hall quietly.

At this time, Zhao Yuhang was comforting Wang: "Mom, please stop making a fuss! This has nothing to do with you. It's all your aunt's fault. Don't worry, no matter what, I will make sure you are safe."

While crying, Wang listened to her son's words, and she finally felt a little relieved.

However, although filial piety is a virtue, sometimes excessive and foolish filial piety can make people very annoying.

At this moment, Xue Jinhua couldn't help but feel a headache. If she couldn't properly deal with Wang's problem today, she might still have trouble finding peace when she returns home in the future.

"Patriarch, I know you have your own difficulties. I will take my mother away from the Zhao family right now."

Zhao Yuhang said without hesitation, his eyes firm and resolute.

Between his own future and his family, he chose Wang without hesitation.

To be honest, Xue Jinhua did have some admiration for him in her heart.

After all, not everyone can make this trade-off.

In comparison, Zhao Yuxuan, who was hiding in the backyard to have fun, was far worse.

It’s a pity that no matter how touching this filial piety is, Xue Jinhua will not let him get his wish.

"Mom, let's go."

Zhao Yuhang spoke softly to Wang, his eyes full of concern and heartache.

However, before Wang could get up and Xue Jinhua was about to speak to stop her, a shout suddenly came from the door:

"Go? Where are you going?"

The voice was stern and angry, causing one's heart to tremble.

Against the light, Xue Jinhua could only vaguely make out the figure from its outline.

It turned out to be Jiang!

Sakura has just been out for a short while, and according to common sense, she shouldn't be back so soon.

However, at this moment, Yinghua hurried to Xue Jinhua's side and reported in a low voice:

"Miss, I ran into the Second Madam when I went out. She looked very anxious, as if she had received the news a long time ago and rushed here. It seems that someone informed the Second Madam of this matter in advance."

Xue Jinhua was also thinking about this question in her heart, who on earth knew Zhao Yuhang so well?

She looked around and her eyes suddenly met Zhao Yuhao's.

The moment their eyes met, Zhao Yuhao actually smiled at her.

This made her suddenly realize that Zhao Yuhao had already seen through everything and arranged everything.

So she quickly shifted her gaze and looked away expressionlessly.

However, her heart could not calm down.

What does Zhao Yuhao's doing mean?

Is it just a coincidence?

Or does he know the hidden truth?

She felt a little confused, but remained calm and composed on the surface.

At this time, Zhao Yuhao looked at her and saw that she did not respond to him, and he couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.

Could it be that his sister-in-law thinks he is meddling in other people’s business?

"Mother Jiang, I must take my mother away today." Zhao Yuhang said in a low and difficult voice.

Jiang lowered her eyes slightly, her gaze fell on her round belly, and there was a hint of tenderness and kindness in her eyes.

She gently stretched out her hand and carefully stroked the bulging belly, feeling the beating of life. At this moment, the fetus in the belly seemed to sense the mother's touch and actually kicked lightly in response.

This kick gave Jiang a strange and warm feeling in his heart, as if he had established a wonderful connection with his unborn child.

However, when she raised her head and saw her husband's determined and serious face, the warmth that had just surged in her heart was instantly blown away without a trace by a gust of cold wind from the ancestral hall.

"As a son, it is only natural for you to be filial to your parents. Even if you want to take your mother away from here today, I can't stop you."

Jiang's voice was steady and deep, with neither excitement nor impatience, but if you listened carefully, you could sense the helplessness and bitterness hidden in her words.

However, at this moment, Zhao Yuhang's mind was full of Wang Shi, and he had no time to care about anything else.

"Thank you, Jiang Niang. I knew you were a reasonable and magnanimous person."

Zhao Yuhang said excitedly, his eyes sparkling with gratitude.

"But before you leave, sign this."

Jiang responded calmly and handed the paper in his hand to Zhao Yuhang.

Before Zhao Yuhang had time to feel overjoyed, he was stunned by the scene before him.

The three big words "Divorce Letter" were clearly written on the paper, which hit his heart like a bolt from the blue.

"Mother Jiang, you...what do you mean?" Zhao Yuhang's voice was trembling and full of disbelief.

"If you want to be filial, I won't stop you, but my child is innocent, he has done nothing wrong. Why should he be implicated because of his mother's affairs?" Jiang's tone was firm and resolute, and her eyes revealed deep determination.

Xue Jinhua witnessed all this, and an indescribable complex emotion surged in her heart.

Zhao Yuhang felt as if struck by lightning. He stood there blankly, unable to accept what was happening before his eyes.

"Heli?"

Wang looked at all this but seemed unusually calm, as if she had expected it.

After all, Chiang had caused similar situations many times before, but he had never succeeded in the end.

"How can a daughter-in-law like you, who can only share happiness with you and cannot bear the joys and sorrows, who is not filial to your mother-in-law at all and who only knows how to talk back to her all day long, and who makes trouble for your own selfish desires, have the nerve to ask for a divorce? Even if you want to leave the Zhao family, it is us, Yuhang, who have to divorce you." Wang glared at Jiang with her eyes wide open, accusing her non-stop.

Xue Jinhua stood aside and looked at her stupid mother-in-law, and couldn't help but shook her head in her heart.

There is really no cure.

"Divorce?" Jiang sneered, with a trace of disdain in her eyes, "That depends on whether your Zhao family has the qualifications!" She was already depressed, and now she was even more infuriated by what Old Lady Zhao said.

"As a mother-in-law, you have done so many wrong things, and you alone can ruin the future of the Zhao family's descendants?" Jiang fought back bluntly, with obvious anger and dissatisfaction in her tone.

Wang's face tensed instantly. Jiang's words were like a sharp sword that pierced her vitals, leaving her unable to refute.

She could only cry helplessly: "Oh my, this is terrible, I see that all of you want me to die soon, so it's better to just die directly..." As she spoke, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her hands, trying to win sympathy.

"Mom, please stop crying." Zhao Yuhang was upset by her crying and couldn't help but speak loudly.

He was already in a bad mood, and now he was made even more irritated by his mother's crying.

Wang knew that she was in the wrong, and after hearing her son's scolding, she did not dare to make a fuss anymore. She just sobbed as if she had suffered a great injustice.

"Mother Jiang, let me ask you one more question, are you really not going to live with me anymore?" Zhao Yuhang stared at Mother Jiang closely, with a pleading look in his eyes.

He hoped that Jiang would change his mind and not leave him.

Jiang, however, was resolute and unmoved. "For what my mother did, the patriarch didn't kill her and just made her kneel in the ancestral hall. This is already a great favor. I still say the same thing. If you want to be filial, I won't stop you, but I can't help but think about the baby in my belly." She touched her belly, a determined look on her face.

At this time, Xue Jinhua, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke up, her tone full of provocation: "Are you really willing to ignore your wife and children just to fulfill your filial duty, second brother?"

She deliberately emphasized the words "wife and children" in order to provoke Zhao Yuhang.

When Wang heard this, she was like a cat whose tail was stepped on. She was afraid that her son would listen to the two women, so she cried and said, "Son, I know I was wrong. Don't listen to them... They just want me to die soon!" Then she started to cry again.

"Mother, what you said is too serious! This is the Zhao family ancestral hall. I let you stay here just to hope that you can reflect on your mistakes. If I miss you, I can come to visit you. How can you say that we all hope you die?

Furthermore, as a mother, your sister-in-law has already started planning for the future of her baby before the baby in her belly is born. Seeing this, I can't help but sigh at the greatness of maternal love... But what about you?

You always say that you are doing this for the good of the Zhao family, but in fact you are pushing the eldest and second uncles into an abyss of no return... Not only have you cut off their official careers, but you are also bringing harm to their future generations... Mom, who is really the selfish one?

Or is this what you call family affection, what you call love?"

Xue Jinhua's words were like a heavy stone, hitting Wang's heart.

She was suddenly speechless and her face became extremely gloomy.

Zhao Yuhang felt as if a gust of cool wind had blown over him, and the gloom in his heart instantly dissipated. He suddenly came to his senses, looked down at the divorce papers in his hand, and without hesitation crumpled them into a ball of paper.

"No, divorce is impossible. Divorce is also impossible." Zhao Yuhang's eyes were red. He turned to look at Wang and said in a choked voice, "Mom, I'm sorry."