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Chapter 365 Chapter 364 Song Lingshuang and Li

Seeing her eldest son being beaten again, Mrs. Ding did not dare to insult An Xin anymore. She just stared at Song Lingshuang with cold eyes and gritted her teeth and said, "You want to reconcile?!"

Seeing Mrs. Ding's mouth corners drooping, small triangular eyes, gloomy and mean, looking at her with ferocious eyes, Song Lingshuang, who had been bullied for a long time, subconsciously took a step back.

When Mrs. Ding saw her wrinkled old face, she couldn't help but smile coldly and disdainfully, "You are an orphan who has no family to rely on. You want to make peace with my son. You are desperate."

Song Lingshuang pursed her pale lips, thinking that marrying into the Ding family was like entering a devil's cave. Because she didn't have a dowry, she was often treated harshly by her mother-in-law, and her husband didn't like it.

Even though her father-in-law later became a county magistrate, she no longer suffered from hunger as before.

But Mrs. Ding, who was used to her, would never go a day without making trouble for her.

Her husband, Ding Youren, had a father who was a county magistrate, so he was targeted, and soon he was led to learn how to eat, drink, whore and gamble.

Ding Youren, who was originally grumpy and irritable, not only often went out to play with women, but also liked to hit people when he came back drunk. Song Lingshuang's life was even more difficult.

Thinking of these, Song Lingshuang said firmly again: "Yes, I want to reconcile. Even if you don't want to give Heli a letter of divorce, you can just write a letter of divorce."

Hearing Song Lingshuang's firm words, Mrs. Ding paused. She took a closer look and saw that her face was covered in bruises from being beaten by her son, but her eldest daughter-in-law's charming fox eyes were filled with firm determination.

Only then did Mrs. Ding realize that Song Lingshuang really wanted to make peace with her son. Her mean old face twisted and she became furious: "Bitch, I know you are restless. Now you want to make peace with my son. Are you dreaming? .”

Song Lingshuang knew that it would be difficult for her to reconcile with Ding Youren and leave the shackles of the Ding family, so she looked at An Xin for help.

She didn't know why this person was willing to help her, but Song Lingshuang couldn't control so much. She knew that her final outcome would definitely not be good if she continued to stay in the Ding family.

So he knelt down in front of An Xin with a bang and prayed in a sincere tone: "Girl, please save me, as long as you can get the little woman out of the Ding family's den of tigers and wolves.

The little woman is willing to be a slave and a maid, and she will repay your kindness by making a grass ring. "

An Xin originally intended to help this miserable woman escape from her violent husband and mean husband's family, so he did not pretend to be noble or pretend to decline.

She ignored Mrs. Ding, who was looking at her in fear, and walked calmly to Ding Youren, who didn't get up because of the pain, and raised one foot to step on his chest.

He spoke unhurriedly: "Do you agree?"

Ding Youren was startled and realized that he was asking whether he agreed to divorce.

He checked his face with difficulty and looked at Song Lingshuang with sinister eyes, and said in a vicious tone: "I don't..."

As soon as Ding Youren finished speaking, he suddenly felt a suffocation in his chest, and heard a faint but frightening whisper coming to him, "You can think about it before you speak."

Ding Youren wanted to say that if she didn't get along, she would let Song Lingshuang stay in their Ding family and be bullied for the rest of her life. This was her fate.

But at this moment, Ding Youren could only open his mouth but couldn't make a sound. This was because An Xin increased the force on his feet, which made him breathe more out than in. His face turned purple and he rolled his eyes.

The curious glances from around were all blocked by Leng Xiangbai and his group, who deliberately stood in different positions.

Even Mrs. Ding and Ding Youyi, who wanted to step forward, looked at Zhu Shijing and Jiang Zhou with cold eyes, and did not dare to move any further.

Only then did they realize that people like An Xin were not someone their family could afford to offend.

The Ding family, who bullied the weak and feared the strong, huddled aside, choosing to turn a blind eye to Ding Youren's wandering on the edge of life and death.When Song Lingshuang saw her husband, who had always punched and kicked her in the past, being looked down upon and stepped on by An Xin, she suddenly felt that she had been very cowardly before.

She looked up with admiration at the woman who looked indifferent but acted bravely and decisively.

Song Lingshuang found a target to follow for her bleak life after divorce.

An Xin: "Have you thought about it?"

Ding Youren, "Ho ho..."

Ding Youren, whose eyes turned red because he couldn't breathe, realized that his life might be about the same as that of Lou Ant in the eyes of some people.

"Boss, don't we care?"

As a former soldier who defended his family and country, Liu Huai still had the most basic principles of fairness and morality.It's just that during the long period of escorting and exiled prisoners, I saw too many unkind, shameless and dirty things, and gradually became indifferent.

He also despised Ding Youren's behavior of beating his wife. Now no one cares why he sent someone to intervene.

The young officer who asked the question saw Liu Huai glance at him, and then he was still leaning there with squinted eyes and humming a tune leisurely, as if nothing happened. He immediately understood, so he also pretended that nothing happened. Do your own thing.

The officer on the other side glanced at what was going on at An Xin's side and frowned. Seeing that Liu Huai didn't arrange anyone to stop him, he silently looked away as if nothing happened.

Before he almost fainted, Ding Youren finally uttered a word of survival with difficulty, "I...I, agree...to reconcile."

Hearing these words, An Xin calmly retracted his strength on his feet, turned to Chen Runzhi and ordered: "Go find a set of pens, ink, paper and inkstones."

Little girl Chen Runzhi also hated men who beat women the most. When she heard that Ding Youren agreed to make peace with Song Lingshuang, a poor woman, she happily turned around and went to get the things she needed to write and leave.

"and many more."

Chen Runzhi had just taken a few steps when she was stopped by someone. She turned sideways and saw an official who was exiled with them taking out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone he had brought from his bag and handing it to her.

"Take it and use it."

"Although I can't do anything to help the woman who was beaten, after all, it is a shameful act for a man to hit a woman, and I, as a man, feel ashamed."

Chen Runzhi was stunned, but still took it.

"Thank you."

"Need not."

An Xin heard the conversation between the two and glanced over. The man was in his 30s, with a decent and honest appearance. For some reason, he couldn't bear to offend Prime Minister Xiao and Concubine Xian, so he ended up being exiled with them.

An Xin knew that there was a son of a scholar, and he must be somewhat literate. She raised her feet and said, "Write."

Ding Youren was let go and took the paper, ink, pen and inkstone from Chen Runzhi's hand, even if he didn't want to let go of Song Lingshuang, this woman was not easy to bully without her mother-in-law.

But in front of An Xin, the living king of hell who could kill him at any time, Ding Youren had to write the letter of separation with his own hands.

(End of this chapter)