Hidden Marriage Trial: Lovely wife, so sweet!

Chapter 253 What Do You Use To Make Up For It? !
Xia Wen paused, and drew a long line on the signature of the divorce agreement!
Ji Shaoyang froze for a moment, then looked up at Song Xuetong who suddenly appeared.

"Mom?" Xia Wen called out in surprise.

Song Xuetong pulled the pen out of Xia Wen's hand, and pulled the clothes off Xia Wen's wrist, "Your hand hasn't fully recovered yet, and the doctor said it was difficult to grasp. How much effort did you have to endure, and what kind of pain did you endure?" hold this pen?"

Tears welled up in Xia Wen's eyes.

Ji Shaoyang saw Xia Wen's hand, the wrist and palm showed a weird curvature, and the five fingers were very stiff, which he didn't notice just now.

Song Xuetong pulled up a chair and sat in front of Ji Shaoyang.

"Ji Shaoyang, you are the one who is going to get married, and you are the one who is going to get divorced. You can't take advantage of all the advantages alone! How much has Wenwen silently paid for you these years? Do you know?"

Ji Shaoyang didn't answer and fell silent.

"Of course you don't know, but I know! I can't bear the fact that you always abandon me! It's Xia Pengpeng's fault that Wenwen's hands became like this. Wenwen has lived in the hospital for so long, have you ever visited her? You are still his husband! You have not divorced yet! My daughter makes you a fool like this?"

"Sorry, I'll make it up if I can."

"How to make it up?" Song Xuetong took out the divorce agreement, "Can I make it up with this?"

Suddenly, Song Xuetong picked up the divorce agreement and tore it up!
"Mom! Don't be like this. I've already thought it through. Whether Shaoyang misunderstood me or he really can't love me, I admit it! I don't want to imprison his freedom with a loveless marriage. Xia Wen burst into tears, pulling Song Xuetong to beg softly.

"Mom, don't worry about this matter, let me decide by myself, okay?"

Song Xuetong suddenly raised her hand and slapped Xia Wen!

Ji Shaoyang immediately stood up and stood in front of Xia Wen, "Stop hitting me."

"Stop beating? Ji Shaoyang, why do you care? What qualifications do you have?"

"Mom, don't be angry. It's all my fault! Shao Yang, I'm sorry." Xia Wen looked like she was mixed between the two of them, suffering all kinds of grievances.

Song Xuetong suddenly pulled Xia Wen from behind Ji Shaoyang, and slapped him again.

"I'm going to beat you to death today! You're still my Song Xuetong's daughter, and I'm still qualified to teach you a lesson so that you can remember!" After Song Xuetong finished speaking, she really beat Xia Wen to death!
Ji Shaoyang had no choice but to take Xia Wen away first.

The two sat in the car and drove a certain distance before Ji Shaoyang stopped the car and turned to look at Xia Wen.

Xia Wen's face was already swollen, and there was still wet blood on the corner of her lips.

Ji Shaoyang raised his hand, trying to wipe off the blood on the corner of her lips, but Xia Wen immediately dodged away without letting him touch it.

"I'm sorry, Brother Shaoyang, otherwise, we'll go directly to the Civil Affairs Bureau to register for divorce tomorrow. I don't have any demands."

Ji Shaoyang held the steering wheel and looked ahead. Instead of answering Xia Wen's words immediately, he asked her.

"Where are you going? I'll take you."

"Can you take me home? Our home." Xia Wen looked at Ji Shaoyang pleadingly.

"Yes." Ji Shaoyang nodded.

Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of the villa.

Xia Wen struggled to open the car door with her left hand.

Seeing her like this, Ji Shaoyang got out of the car immediately, opened the door, and helped her get out of the car.

"Aren't you going to come up and sit down?"

(End of this chapter)