Chapter 63 A dead pig is not afraid of boiling water
Shen Qingqing didn't ask why Jiang's father came to the train station.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he opened the back door and sat in.

She called out sweetly, "Dad."

Jiang's father and Shen Qingqing's father are good friends. Regardless of whether she is a non-blood-related niece, daughter, or daughter-in-law, Jiang's father is very satisfied with her.

Seeing that her hand was still hanging, he asked with concern: "How is your recovery? Is it still painful?"

Shen Qingqing shook her head. "It doesn't hurt. It can be removed in a few days. Don't worry."

Father Jiang was still worried. "Go to the hospital for a checkup tomorrow. Your mother and I will go with you."

Shen Qingqing smiled and said, "Really, no need. I'll go for a checkup when the time comes."

Father Jiang said nothing more.

He tilted his head to look at the person standing outside the car, "Do you need me to come down and invite you?"

Jiang Zhixun touched his nose and put Shen Qingqing's luggage in the trunk.

Then he got into the passenger seat.

When Jiang's father saw him, he got angry.

But Qingqing was still alive, and as an elder, he couldn't scold her too harshly, nor could he punish his rebellious son physically. He could only suppress his temper temporarily.

Sometimes, the more you try to control yourself, the more your anger burns.

The brat hasn't been home for three years.

Qingqing went to the northwest to find him, but he was still so useless that they were even getting divorced.

After the car started, he angrily asked, "You still remember to come back?"

He was scolded as soon as they met. Jiang Zhixun glanced at Shen Qingqing in the rearview mirror and felt his face getting hot for some reason.

He faked a cough and said, "If you have anything to say, we can talk when we get home."

Father Jiang also wanted to go home and talk about it, but he really couldn't help it.

A good daughter-in-law was bullied by a bad boy and didn't even go home.

Now, we want a divorce!

This is enough to show how much pain Qingqing has felt in the past three years.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he slapped Jiang Zhixun on the head.

"Just wait, when you get home, I'll show you how I'll deal with you!"

Jiang Zhixun felt extremely embarrassed after being beaten in front of Shen Qingqing.

He simply closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, saying impatiently, "I haven't slept for three days. I'm so sleepy. Don't disturb my sleep."

Father Jiang didn't give him face, "Can you still sleep?"

"I'm not made of iron, why can't I sleep?"

Father Jiang pointed at him and scolded, "You're really like a dead pig that's not afraid of boiling water!"

The guard sitting in the driver's seat couldn't help laughing.

He quickly apologized to Jiang Zhixun, "Sorry, I just thought of something funny..."

Jiang Zhixun raised his eyelids and glanced at the other person dimly, "How can you be distracted while driving?"

The guard cleared his throat awkwardly and said, "Be more careful next time."

Father Jiang was so disappointed with his son, "You're always finding fault with others, why don't you reflect on yourself?"

Jiang Zhixun was extremely depressed, but he couldn't refute it, so he could only continue to pretend to be asleep.

The more he acted like this, the angrier Jiang's father became.

Since you don't want to get divorced, you should behave well in front of Qingqing.

If he behaves well, they, the elders, will speak well of him.

How can they help you if you always sabotage us?
He patted the chair and said, "Speak."

Jiang Zhixun's headache was getting worse. "Can't you just let me be quiet for a while?"

"Three years of quiet isn't enough for you? Why don't you just not come back? Qingqing has already returned to Jing City, and your mission of escorting her is complete. It's still early, so hurry up and buy a ticket and get out!"

Jiang Zhixun's eyelids moved.

He actually had this thought when he got off the train.

He left after sending Shen Qingqing back to the compound.

But as soon as this thought came to mind, he extinguished it.

Shen Qingqing was sick, and he was not sure what the consequences would be if he provoked her like this.

Jiang Zhixun crossed his hands in front of his lower abdomen and rubbed it unconsciously, and his mood also became depressed.

Even though he was very tough when he threatened Shen Qingqing just now, he knew very well that the initiative was never in his hands.

If Shen Qingqing doesn't change her mind and goes to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a divorce certificate, it's only a matter of time.

It was no use for him to delay any longer.

Shen Qingqing sat quietly in the back seat and didn't want to talk.

But when he heard Jiang's father asking Jiang Zhixun to buy a ticket and leave, he suddenly became restless.

If the comrades at the Civil Affairs Bureau had not already gone off work at this time, she would have wanted the guard to take a detour and go get the divorce certificate first!

"Dad, let him stay home for one night so we can go get the divorce certificate tomorrow morning. It won't be too late to buy the tickets after we get it."

Father Jiang: "..."

Jiang Zhixun: “…”

Jiang Zhixun was so angry that he laughed.

"That's my home. I can stay here as long as I want. Who can kick me out? I don't need you to plead for me."

He emphasized the word "plead".

The sarcastic tone became more and more obvious.

Shen Qingqing's expression changed slightly.

That was indeed Jiang Zhixun’s home, and Jiang Zhixun’s relatives lived there.

No matter how rebellious Jiang Zhixun is, as long as he is willing to go back, that will always be his retreat.

He needn't feel embarrassed.

There is no need to try to ease the relationship.

The blood ties between relatives are enough to resolve many problems.

A feeling of embarrassment surged over her, and Shen Qingqing's face turned red instantly.

She had fair skin to begin with, and she couldn't hide her shy reaction at all.

Jiang's father was about to be angered to death by Jiang Zhixun.

No wonder Qingqing went to the Northwest and he couldn’t keep her.

This broken mouth is really annoying!
She dared to say this to Qingqing in front of him, but who knows how she bullied her behind his back.

Father Jiang is very calm in front of outsiders, but when he returns home, he is just an ordinary man.

Pointing at Jiang Zhixun, he said, "Qingqing is your revolutionary partner. She spoke up for you, but you don't appreciate it. I think you are the one who owes her. Why don't you apologize to her right away!"

Jiang Zhixun saw Shen Qingqing's expression in the rearview mirror and had already regretted it in his heart.

But he couldn't even say sorry.

He pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

"Ask you to apologize, are you deaf?"

Jiang Zhixun snorted, "You still think I'm dumb."

Father Jiang has lived to this age and has seen many troublemakers, but the only one who can make his blood boil is this rebellious son.

It stabbed Jiang Zhixun's heart. "No wonder Qingqing wants to divorce you. I wanted to persuade her, but now it seems that her choice is right. Marriage and life are not about making yourself unhappy."

Jiang Zhixun was filled with resentment, "They come and go as they please. I don't know what marriage means to some people."

After saying that, he glanced at the rearview mirror again.

Unfortunately, Shen Qingqing had no expression this time.

Jiang Zhixun regretted not controlling his mouth and was angry at what Shen Qingqing had just said.

In front of her elders, she kept talking about divorce.

She's really grown wings!

Jiang's father finally understood that his son didn't want to divorce, not because of his belief in being faithful to his partner.

But he fell in love with Qingqing.

But since he likes Qingqing, what does it mean for him to be so sarcastic?
"Apologize!"

Father Jiang's tone did not allow for refusal.

The air was filled with the strong smell of gunpowder.

The guard gripped the steering wheel tightly. If the father and son suddenly started fighting, should he stop the car first?

Jiang Zhixun tilted his head and his eyes fell on Shen Qingqing.

"I was wrong, okay?"

(End of this chapter)

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