At fifty, she remarried into a wealthy family; her ex-husband knelt down and begged for reconciliati

After finishing all that, He Qiaoyun returned home and found that all her belongings were gone, replaced by several suitcases piled up at the door.

This is clearly Wang Jinghuai's stuff.

Just as she was about to move the suitcases out, the doorman opened the door, and she and Xu Hui looked at each other.

"Take this junk and get out. You can contact a lawyer from now on."

Xu Hui sneered, "He Qiaoyun, have you lost your mind from watching too many short videos? You're just a housewife. Without me, you're nothing. Besides, I bought this house. You're the one who should get out!"

This house was bought after the birth of his youngest daughter. It was cheap when he bought it. Xu Hui had just taken over He Qiaoyun's father's factory and had saved a lot of money. He was thinking of moving to a larger four-bedroom house.

The property deed was originally supposed to have both names on it, but the in-laws interfered, insisting that whoever paid for the property should have their name on it.

When the situation reached a stalemate, they seemed to have received some guidance from a wise person, and instead of changing their minds, they asked the writer to write down their two old names.

We lived a loving and fulfilling life back then, and we relied on our parents-in-law to take care of the children. We thought we were all family, so it didn't matter whose name was on the property deed. So we granted our parents-in-law's wish.

Xu Hui is the elderly couple's only son, so the house can only belong to him.

I must say, my in-laws were truly farsighted.

Her past kindness has now become the sword that pierces her own heart.

Ironic.

"All these years, you've been like a parasite, eating my food, drinking my water, relying on me for support, and you still dare to play tricks on me, making me lose face in front of so many relatives and friends!" Xu Hui pointed at her and cursed angrily.

"You want a divorce? Humph, I've wanted to divorce you for a long time. Look at you, you're always unkempt, I'm ashamed to take you out, you old hag!"

He Qiaoyun stared at him blankly, feeling shocked and bewildered.

So this is how my partner sees me...

The sound of high heels reached my ears.

A short while later, Wang Jinghuai walked over, with big wavy hair, exquisite makeup, a red bodycon skirt that revealed her two white legs, red high heels, and a coat draped over her arm. She looked charming and alluring.

"Oh dear, I've come at the wrong time." She covered her mouth and laughed.

When Xu Hui saw her, a smile immediately appeared in his eyes. He then turned to look at He Qiaoyun and immediately noticed the difference.

"You've come at the perfect time. This is my house, and I can let whoever I want live here. If anyone dares to break in, I'll call the police and warn them of trespassing!"

He Qiaoyun was kicked out just like that.

Her son is an ingrate, and her daughter still lives with her mother-in-law, so she can't bother her and can only eat at a small supermarket for the night.

She wasn't the kind of lazy housewife.

After Xu Hui took over his father's tableware factory and carpet factory, the business went downhill.

With three young children at home and a mistress on the side, his meager living expenses were far from enough to support the family and his eldest son's expensive art education.

She worked tirelessly from dawn till dusk, selling breakfast and various snacks to support her children's education. Little by little, she accumulated enough savings to open a small supermarket near a school, selling snacks, stationery, and various books.

Anyone who has raised children knows that these days, money from children and women is the easiest to earn.

In addition, a few years ago when she returned to her hometown for the Spring Festival, she learned about the government-supported fruit planting, so she contracted a small hill to plant fruit trees and greenhouse grapes, and all the income was used for family expenses.

Even now, her two sons still ask her to send them tens of thousands of yuan every month for living expenses, and she has never complained and has always been very generous in giving it to them.

After all, I've actually raised children myself and know how expensive it is, so I'll just consider it a gift for my grandchildren.

Xu Hui was indifferent to all of this, only seeing her unkempt appearance and her imagined laziness.

Now, she will no longer care about them, and she will not give them a single penny of this money!

*

Xu Hui successfully brought Wang Jinghuai home, and the two made love in the master bedroom on their wedding night.

But Xu Hui was old, and he finished in less than five minutes, panting heavily.

"I'm sorry, I'm not feeling well today. It's all that old hag's fault."

Wang Jinghuai didn't complain at all. She nestled sweetly in his arms and said in a coquettish voice, "Husband, you've already done a great job."

Xu Hui smiled contentedly, hugged her, and kissed her. "Thank you for understanding. I'll definitely..."

Wang Jinghuai smiled sweetly, "Oh dear, don't say anymore, I'm getting shy..."

"We've already had a child, what's there to be shy about...?"

"Honey, go and divorce her tomorrow. I don't want to be a mistress anymore."

Xu Hui paused, his eyes darting away for a moment, then smiled reassuringly, "This can't be rushed. I certainly won't treat you unfairly; I'll make sure you become my wife with dignity."

Wang Jinghuai's face showed resentment. "Xu Hui, what do you mean by that? Do you still want to stay with that old hag?"

Xu Hui quickly reassured him, "Of course not... You know, I've always loved you, but if we divorce, what about this property..."

He owns two factories, a tableware factory and a carpet factory. Although they are not doing very well, they still have cash flow.

Furthermore, as long as the factory exists, everyone who sees him will respectfully call him General Manager Xu, and he can also support Wang Jinghuai and his five-year-old daughter.

But if they divorce and the assets are liquidated, one of the factory owners will definitely get a share, which will reduce the profits by more than half.

He didn't want to give any of them away.

"You're a grown man, why would you be afraid of a housewife who only knows how to scroll through short videos? She thinks she can just leave with nothing? Who does she think she is?"

Xu Hui understood the reasoning, but the legal process was complicated, and he was the one at fault.

Helpless, he could only coax her, "Don't worry, give me a few more days, and I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer. Anyway, we've been through so many years, a few more days won't make a difference."

"I hope you will do what you say."

"Just keep your heart in your stomach."