After three years of marriage, her husband Zhang Cheng brought home a woman. That woman is so beautiful, mature, shrewd, and well-rounded. I was wearing home clothes and stared at him blankly. He sat opposite me with a determined look on his face, "Chu Qiao is more suitable for me than you. Let's get divorced." "After the divorce, the house will be yours, you will have half of the savings, and the children will be provided for you in old age!" My mother-in-law took off her reading glasses and glanced at me sharply. "Wen Jing, have you thought about it?" She asked. I burst into tears and my voice shook. "I've thought about it." "Okay." The mother-in-law said simply. He turned to his son and said sternly, "Zhang Cheng, do you have to divorce in this marriage? That's good. In addition to the breakup fee, you must give their mother and daughter 20,000 yuan of living expenses every month."
