The little queen is soft and sweet

Chapter 448 Can’t divorce her?

Pan was quickly pushed to the ground unceremoniously by the two boys. Her bun was messy, her face was pale, and she looked miserable.

At this time, Mrs. Pan had long lost the grace and nobility of the aloof and powerful matron she usually was, and was not even as decent as the mothers-in-law around these concubines.

She was pinned in the middle and struggled hard, but she didn't receive any mercy. She hysterically cursed these "conscientious beasts who eat inside and outside".

Aunt Wen and Aunt Yue looked at her wailing with cold eyes, but sneered and cursed from the side.
"Bitch, why don't you shut up your dirty mouth! Who gave you the courage to scold our little boy? Who are you?"

"Haha, isn't it? From now on, you will be an abandoned woman that everyone despises! Do you think you are still the mistress of our Wen family? How ridiculous! Bitch!"

……

While Wen Zhang was writing the letter of divorce, the concubines in the backyard gathered around Mrs. Pan, scolding her and ordering the servant how to hold her down. Even when Concubine Yue mentioned her son, With red eyes, he went up and slapped her hard twice.

"You must have cursed my son! Poisonous woman! My son will never let you go even if he is a ghost!"

Chayin watched this chaotic scene from the side, but had no sympathy for Pan who described it as miserable.

Pan held Wen Zhang in her arms and cried for mercy, her voice hoarse.

Upon seeing this, Mrs. Pan immediately cried even more miserably.

Chayin looked at the reactions of these concubines and knew what they had in mind.

"You can't say that! Now that you have brought down our whole family, I have to divorce you!"

"Don't you also like that bitch Wang? I was able to marry and become a real wife back then! I eloped with you! For so many years, I have given you children and taken care of the family. Even for the sake of my second wife, you can’t be so heartless..."

With Wen Zhang around, these aunts had enough scolding and restrained themselves for the time being, or in other words, none of them dared to cause trouble to Wen Zhang at this time.

"Yes, I can't let your mouse excrement spoil the pot of porridge! We, the children of the Wen family, will still have a foothold in this capital in the future! If the scandal of the mistress of the family spreads, how will the Wen family survive in the capital in the future? !”

Who doesn’t want to be righted?
After all, the Wen family has always had this precedent. Anyone can be the mistress of the Wen family. Even Huang, who was born in a brothel, is full of energy and clings to Wen's palm, fearing that this opportunity will be taken away by others.

"I have been following you all my life! If you drive away this wretched wife so ruthlessly, won't you be criticized even more?"

The aunts and wives also noticed Wen Zhang's relaxed attitude, and immediately jumped in with all kinds of chatter.

No matter how much Pan cried and shouted, she was blocked by the concubines.

Wen Zhang didn't care about the thoughts of the women in his back house. He walked up to Mrs. Pan and threw the divorce letter in her face, "Take your divorce letter and get out! Don't embarrass the Wen family again!" "

Third Master Wen's concubine Wen Shi looked at her with disgust and disdain in her eyes. She stepped forward and stood next to Wen Zhang as if she was the master of the house.

"Master! Master, you can't be so heartless! Even though I have committed a huge crime, I have been with you for decades and have given you children!"

Wen Zhang's originally cold and emotionless face couldn't help but be moved by her words.

Pan's current fate is all her own fault. She is unethical and unkind to the Lord. Now that she is in trouble, everyone will step on her.

"I have been with you for more than forty years! I have been married to you all my life! You and I also had a vow of eternal love! Over the years, you have accepted this and doted on that, and I have endured the grievances. I never complained about anything!”

Seeing Wen Zhang's heartless look, Mrs. Pan stepped directly over the divorce letter and hugged Wen Zhang's legs with tears and laughter.

Soon, Wen Zhang was supported by Aunt Huang and came back from the study next to him. He held a piece of divorce paper in his hand and threw it to Pan as soon as he entered the door.

"Sir! I'm already at this age and my family has been depleted for a long time. If you just drive me back like this, won't you be a joke?"

……

Cha Yin looked at Wen Zhang's dilemma and irritability with cold eyes, and smiled sarcastically.

Lao Lai's house is full of chaos, so isn't this warm palm reaping the consequences? Chayin stepped forward at the right time and helped Wen Zhang come up with an idea.

"Grandpa, Qingyu has an idea."

The little girl's soft and waxy tone slipped into the noisy human speech, so delicate and soft that she was easily drowned.

Wen Zhang was on the verge of rage. When he heard Cha Yin's words that were suppressed in a flash, he immediately roared, "Shut up!"

In an instant, the crying Mrs. Pan and the chattering concubines all fell silent.

Wenzhang exhaled a breath of turbidity, and looked at Chayin with a gloomy gaze, "Qingyu, what can you do? Tell my grandfather."

When Pan heard that Wen Zhang actually let Cha Yin speak, he immediately screamed sharply,

"Bitch! You are a little bastard born of a big bastard! Do you have any right to speak here! You are the one who killed your own mother--"

"Shut up! You have no place to speak here!"

Before Pan could finish her words, she was kicked to the ground by Wen Zhang.

Wen Zhang glared at the ugly old woman in front of him with disgust, showing no mercy to her.

Chayin couldn't help but feel ironic when she saw that the little warmth that Pan had managed to save from Wenzhang was completely wiped out by her when she went crazy.

She wasn't in a hurry to say anything and deliberately didn't speak immediately. Sure enough, Pan grabbed Wen's palm and started crying and screaming.
"Master! You can't listen to this little bitch! She is here to avenge her grandmother! This little bitch is as bitchy as her mother!"

"Her mother has always disliked me and always bullied me. You know that! She is just a dirty and despicable thing! Get her out quickly!"

"Come on! Get this little bitch out! She's here to harm me! She wants to harm the mistress of the Wen family! So she can avenge her bitch grandmother!"

……

Mrs. Pan grabbed Wen's palm crazily and started talking nonsense.

At least in the eyes of Wen Zhang and all the Wen family members, what she said was crazy.

Chayin has never even met her own mother, so how could she possibly avenge her grandmother?

And that was nearly forty years ago. As an orphan, what could she do if she knew? And framed her, the mistress of the house?

"What are you doing standing still!" Mrs. Wen scolded the boy next to her, "I didn't see that this crazy woman has gone crazy and sick again! Why don't you hurry up and hold her down! You still let her pester the master?"

These boys saw that Wen Zhang's attitude towards Pan had softened slightly, so they treated Pan more leniently. Now that Wen Zhang's good attitude was rubbed away by Pan again, they immediately regained their ferocious demeanor and stepped forward fiercely. He pulled Pan back hard and held her down.

Seeing that Wen Zhang didn't react at all, Mrs. Wen sneered and ordered, "Shut her mouth! She's so noisy and screaming that she can't even talk about business!"

Wen Zhang still didn't say anything.

When the boys saw this, they immediately found a piece of cloth and blocked Pan's mouth without politeness.

In an instant, the room became quiet. The gagged Pan could only make a few grunting sounds, but he was still staring at the sound of tea with his red eyes, as if he might pounce at any moment. to her.

Chayin would not be frightened by her. If it were a dangerous and terrifying person like Princess Huang'an, she might be more frightened.

"Okay Qingyu, what did you want to say just now?"

Wen Zhang was helped by Aunt Huang to sit on the chair. He tiredly asked Huang to press his forehead, but his tone towards Cha Yin was quite gentle.

Chayin didn't appreciate his kindness. He knew that he was only useful to his grandfather now.