My Wife Longs for Divorce Every Day

Su Wanwan looked at him, “Do you wish that I would never return? I’ve only been married for a few days, and you’ve already turned my room into a dressing room. Will you knock down the walls to make it bigger for her in a few days?”

“Are you intentionally trying to frustrate me?” Su Yuntang’s face looked terrible, “As soon as you return, you start yelling and disturbing the peace, don’t think just because grandpa dotes on you, you can be so willful!”

Su Wanwan couldn’t help but want to laugh.

This is her father alright, Su Yanyan was the one being willful, moving all her belongings into Su Wanwan’s room without any consideration, but in his words, it became Wanwan’s fault.

Su Yuntang went on, “Didn’t you say you married better than Yanyan? Why hasn’t Huo Jingshen come with you? Don’t tell me the Huo family kicked you out and you came back to vent your spleen on me.”

“Is this still my home?” Su Wanwan found it ridiculous to even mention the word “home”.

Standing by, Jiang Yi quickly spoke, “Wanwan, of course this is your home. Don’t worry, I will move all the clothes out of your room, it has always been yours.”

“Really?” Su Wanwan looked at the fake smile on her face and suddenly walked into the room.

She placed the gift box on the sofa, grabbed the clothes from the hanger, and threw them on the floor one by one, before finally knocking over the entire clothes rack.

Just like dominoes, all the racks behind fell over, making a “clang clang” sound.

Jiang Yi let out a scream in terror, “Wanwan, don’t do this, these are Yanyan’s clothes.”

Many of those are freshly bought brand-name autumn outfits that Su Yanyan hadn’t even worn yet.

“Didn’t you say this was my room?” Su Wanwan said, stepping hard on the clothes, “These dirty things in my room upset me. What’s wrong with venting a bit?”

“Wanwan!” Jiang Yi hurriedly tried to pull her hand.

“Don’t touch me!” Su Wanwan looked disgusted as she abruptly pulled her hand away.

Then, Jiang Yi let out a sharp scream and collapsed back onto the sofa.

Just as Su Yuntang walked into the room.

Seeing this scene, his face changed and he quickly rushed over. “Jiang Yi, what’s wrong?”

Jiang Yi bowed her head, held her lower back, and whimpered in pain.

“What the hell happened!” Su Yuntang looked towards Su Wanwan.

It was clear – who else could it be other than Su Wanwan?

With the room in such disarray, it was obvious there had been an argument.

“It’s okay.” Jiang Yi frowned as though explaining, “It’s not Wanwan’s fault. I was careless and bumped my back onto the doorknob.”

“You’re still defending her?” Su Yuntang seemed abruptly inflamed with anger. He got up and roared at Su Wanwan, “Ingreate!”

Su Wanwan smirked and said sarcastically, “Nice acting.”

Then she picked up the gift box and left.

**

Downstairs, Su Xueqin frowned, “What’s wrong, Wanwan? Is the dress not fitting? Why didn’t you put it on?”

“Grandpa, I’m taking the gift back. I won’t be coming back to this house in the future.”

Having said that, Su Wanwan wanted to leave, but she heard Su Yuntang’s roaring from behind, “Ingrate! Stop right there!”

He ran downstairs, snatched the gift box from her hand, and threw it on the ground. He then pointed at her nose and reprimanded her fiercely, “Apologize to your aunt!”

“Dad, what happened?” Su Yanyan asked, surprised.

Huo Qinyu also stood up immediately, “What’s going on?”

The crowd had various expressions, most of them enjoying the spectacle unfolding.

Jiang Yi had by now caught up, clutching her back with a pained expression, but trying to mediate, “Yuntang, don’t do this, it was my fault, I fell on my own. It’s not Wanwan’s fault. Please don’t blame her.”

The more she spoke, the more it sounded like “an obvious denial”.

Su Yanyan glared at Su Wanwan whose eyes seemed to be poisoned, and she accused sharply, “Su Wanwan, how dare you push my mother! You’ve gone too far! What did my mother do to offend you! You’re so cruel!”

Su Wanwan didn’t want to waste time talking. She bent down to pick up the gift box and just as she touched it, it was slapped away by Su Yuntang again.

The gift box fell to the floor with a “pop”, and her arm had a red mark as if it had been scalded, it hurt even more with the burning sensation.

She raised her head, her eyes were clear, “I didn’t push her, she fell on her own.”

“Apologize! Apologize to aunt right now, are you deaf!” Su Yuntang kept repeating.

“What are you shouting!” Su Xueqin slapped the wheelchair, “What is going on?”

“Dad, don’t interfere with this matter today.” Su Yuntang said, and reached out to grab Su Wanwan’s wrist, yanked it hard, “Will you apologize?”

Su Wanwan looked at him, but didn’t speak a word.

Her eyes were cold, and the mole under her eyelid stood out prominently, stubborn, and vibrant.

Upon seeing the mole, Su Yuntang’s nerves cracked, couldn’t hold back, and abruptly raised his right hand.

But his hand was caught in midair by a strong force.

Behind Su Wanwan without making a sound, there stood a tall man, who seemingly appeared out of nowhere..