Don’t tell me you still can’t bear to part with that Jiang fellow?
Lin Qingqian did not answer her. Instead, she pulled her by the wrist and went upstairs.
Lin Zhaoyan exclaimed, “Why are you pulling me? How old is this child? Why are you still so rash?”
After entering the bedroom and closing the door, Lin Qingqian let go and turned to look at her. “Little Aunt, who asked you to come?”
Lin Zhaoyan rolled her eyes at her. As she tidied her clothes that were messed up by her, she nagged, “You’re about to have a wedding with Jiang Yanshen. Why can’t I come?”
“Do you feel that Auntie is from the countryside and has embarrassed you?!”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“That’s not what I meant,” Lin Qingqian explained.
Lin Chaoyan snorted arrogantly and turned around to sit on the sofa. She scolded, “You haven’t explained about that little shrew. You’ve been married to Jiang Yanshen for a few years. Why is she still staying here? Don’t tell me she’ll still be staying here after the wedding banquet is over?
On the surface, she’s a goddaughter. But from what I see, it’s that old witch’s idea to keep her as a concubine for her son. She’s already so old, but she doesn’t stay at home. She wears such fancy clothes and runs about in public. How indecent and shameless!”
Lin Chaoyan spat and looked up at Lin Qingqian beside her. She slapped her arm and said, “Let me tell you, although our Lin family is from the countryside, we still have a backbone. If Jiang Yanshen keeps that kind of shady woman, we can’t agree to it!”
Lin Qingqian lowered her eyes and did not say anything.
“Did you hear what I said?” Lin Zhaoyan slapped her again.
Lin Qingqian raised her head to look at her. Her eyes were clear and firm, and her voice was the same. “Little Aunt, I’m not going to hold a wedding with Jiang Yanshen. I want to divorce him!”
Lin Chaoyan was stunned, and her eyes almost popped out. “What did you say? Divorce? Why do you want a divorce?”
In the next second, he said, “Is it because of that little shrew? I’ll definitely skin her alive today!”
She stood up and was about to leave.
Lin Qingqian hurriedly grabbed her hand. “It’s nothing to do with her!”
Lin Chaoyan turned around and asked curiously, “If it’s not her fault, what is it? Did Jiang Yanshen bully you?”
Lin Qingqian’s fingertips grabbed her hand tightly, and her eyes stung. The sorrow in her heart could not be explained with just a few words.
Lin Chaoyan immediately calmed down. She held her cold hands and sat down. “Tell me honestly, what happened?”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAll these years, Lin Qingqian had only reported the good things to Lin Zhaoyan, her only family. As a result, Lin Zhaoyan had always thought that she was living very well in Lan City with the Jiang family.
Now that she was determined to divorce Jiang Yanshen, there were some things that could not be hidden from her aunt.
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15 minutes later, Lin Qingqian calmly recounted what had happened in the past few years without adding any embellishments. After saying that, she felt as if a huge rock had been lifted from her heart.
Lin Chaoyan’s face was already ashen. She stood up with a snort and rolled up her sleeves, looking like she was about to fight. “This is too much. That Jiang fellow is simply too much!!”
“Little Aunt, what are you doing?” Lin Qingqian stood up and followed behind her.
“I’ll go and settle the score with that Jiang fellow!” Lin Chaoyan roared. “The Jiang family is too much of a bully. Do they really think our Lin family has no backing? The old man might be dead, but I’m not dead yet!
If they dare to treat you like this, I’ll avenge you even if I have to flip the Jiang family over today!”
“Little Aunt, don’t go!” Lin Qingqian hugged her arm, determined not to let her go.
Lin Chaoyan turned around and glared at her. She said angrily, “Don’t tell me you still can’t bear to part with that Jiang fellow?”