The Slum Girl and Her Billionaire Husband

Her son and she were having sex, and her mother was upset, and her hair was a lot whiter than before.    

    

Zhou Haoqin also felt troubled, but this was a matter of principle. He would not compromise with his mother, but seeing his mother, who had given birth to him, looking haggard and sad, he could not bear to see it.    

    

"Mom, it's all in the past. "    

    

"It's not in the past. "    

    

Mother Zhou shook her head. As long as she didn't leave the Zhou family for a day, this matter wouldn't end.    

    

"Haoqin, you don't know the difficulties of having no children in the future. "    

    

"Can we stop here?" Zhou Haoqin put the spatula down heavily. It was difficult for him to maintain peace. He did not expect his mother to still persuade him to divorce.    

    

"You did not come here today to make things difficult for me, did you?"    

    

"I don't want to talk to her. You are my son. I can only tell you. "    

    

Zhou's mother had an attitude that said I'm doing this for your own good. Zhou Haoqin was tired of hearing that.    

    

If it was really for his own good, he would gladly endure it. However, if she persuaded him to divorce, he would definitely not agree.    

    

"Just give up. Even if I divorce you, I will not find you again. In this life, I will not marry anyone but words. "    

    

"You!" Mother Zhou's chest tightened. She could not say a word. She felt that it was useless for her son to say anything.    

    

Zhou Haoqin carried the food back to the dining table and minded his own business. Mother Zhou stood there alone with melancholy. Then she heard her son say:    

    

"I'll book a flight after dinner. You can go home tomorrow. "    

    

"Mother Zhou's heart turned cold when another basin of water was poured on her.    

    

"Okay, I'll go. I'll go now!"    

    

"Mom! I've been busy all day, so I'm very tired. Can you give me a chance to catch my breath?!"    

    

"- - Pah!"    

    

The chopsticks slammed on the table. This was the first time in Zhou Haoqin's life that he had been so angry with his mother.    

    

"Before Yan Yan found out that she was infertile, you came to find trouble with her. I didn't say anything, and Yan Yan also did her best to bear with it. Why did you make things difficult for her?"    

    

. . . "" Mother Zhou was so scared by her son that she couldn't speak. Furthermore, she didn't make any sense at all.    

    

" My marriage is decided by myself. This is my life. I'm willing to have no children. "    

    

After saying that, Zhou Haoqin packed up the dishes that he did not eat much at the table. He could not eat anything else.    

    

Zhou's mother sobbed and went back to her room. She cried loudly when she went back.    

    

Zhou Haoqin heard it. He had gone too far. He also felt pain in his heart. If he did not show his attitude, his mother would continue like this.    

    

In the master bedroom, Yan Yan was sitting on the bed, and she had heard everything.    

    

She heard her mother-in-law insisting on their divorce, she heard Zhou Haoqin's insistence, she heard his confrontation with her mother, and the crying of her mother-in-law next door.    

    

She was a person who was easily soft-hearted. Even though she had been hurt previously, it was hard to change her nature. She wanted to make herself cold and powerful, but it was just a mask. Her heart was still warm and kind.    

    

Seeing that Zhou Haoqin and her own mother were nervous because of her, Yan Yan felt guilty in her heart.    

    

After telling the truth to Granny, Granny would not be so persistent in letting her divorce.    

    

Zhou Haoqin was washing the dishes. The sound of flowing water was very loud, and Yan Yan's footsteps were light. She didn't even notice when she came out of the bedroom.    

    

"Mom, I'm coming in. " Yan Yan knocked on the door twice symbolically and went in without permission.    

    

Zhou Yan's mother was sitting by the bed crying. When she saw Yan Yan come in, she turned around and wiped her tears away. "Did you knock on the door?"    

    

"Even if I knock on the door, you won't let me in. "    

    

Yan Yan sat beside her. She held the treatment sheets in her hand and said with a proud tone:    

    

"You saw his attitude. I don't want to argue with you. "    

    

"If you can give birth, will I make a fuss with you?"    

    

Usually, it was different from the past. Mother Zhou took a step back and asked for the second best.