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Zheng’s mother continued to use the same tactics as before to try to persuade Wenwen.

But considering her fierce reaction today, it’s hard to go too far.

"Of course, Mom knows it's hard for you too."

"Wen Wen, you can't be too impulsive or be influenced by your cousin. Look...how can you beat your own husband?"

"I heard from Hongjie that you still have the idea of ​​​​divorcing... How difficult is it to make money in today's society? Who will we depend on if we leave Hongjie now? Even eating is a problem."

Wenwen tightened her grip on the pole again.

"Mom, what do you mean, I'm destined to be a cow and a horse in your family?"

"No, no, no, we are a family!"

Saying that, Mother Zheng gave her son a quick wink.

Zheng Hongjie was indeed frightened by Wen Wen today. He rubbed his wounds and said, "Look, you just hit me so many times. You should be angry, right?"

When he said this, there was a hint of flattery on his face, and he no longer had his usual arrogant attitude.

Zheng Hongjie's face was calm, and he turned to his mother and said, "Mom, let's settle the matter between Wen Wen and I behind closed doors. Wen Wen is a reasonable woman! You go back today."

From the time he met Wenwen to now, Zheng Hongjie witnessed her madness for the first time, and he didn't react for a while.

In order to avoid unnecessary complications, I sent my mother and sister away first.

Mother Zheng was a little surprised: "Return?"

Zheng Hongjie whispered: "You go back to the hotel and leave it to me."

Zheng's mother was worried that her son would be bullied again, but Zheng Hongjie winked at her frequently.

Wenwen was in a state of madness and could no longer bully her as usual.

Zheng Hongjie: "Wenwen, those few blows you gave just now were really serious. Now my arm hurts. Maybe I have to ask for leave from the company to recuperate for a few days..."

"If you don't want to cook, don't cook. I'll send mom away first. You can coax Lele to sleep first."

Wen Wen calmly watched the mother and son go downstairs until the door slammed shut.

Then he lowered his guard and threw the pole to the ground.

so tired.

Being a fierce woman turns out to be so tiring, but the results are obvious.

——The attitudes of the three of them all changed 180 degrees.

Zheng Hongjie's mother, son and sister went downstairs together.

Zheng's mother was worried: "Son, what will happen if she does something again after we leave?"

Zheng Huihui: "Yes, brother, she looked so scary just now."

Zheng Hongjie: "It's okay. She is short and weak. I didn't fight back because I gave in to her. I don't have the same experience as her."

"Mom, sister, you go back first. I have to go to a nearby clinic to bandage it."

As he said that, Zheng Hongjie took a look at his bitten purple and bloody wrist.

Mother Zheng felt very distressed: "We are with you."

"No, I'm not a child."

Mother Zheng's eyes welled up with tears again, "How come you have such a daughter-in-law? If it weren't for Lele, I would really want to persuade you to divorce and find another one."

Zheng Hongjie: "It's too early to talk about divorce now. Lele hasn't started school yet. Someone at home needs to take care of her."

Mother Zheng's eyes moved slightly, and she suddenly understood what her son meant.

"Yes, yes, don't be impulsive."

Besides, Lele is a girl and cannot carry on the family line. If they really get divorced, the son can give up custody rights.

Zheng Hongjie took a taxi for his mother and sister.

He turned and walked to the clinic next to the community and took out his phone.

He found Zhao Qingqing's number, coughed a few times, and dialed it.

After the bell rang a few times, a lazy female voice answered:

"Hey."

When Zheng Hongjie heard this sweet voice, the pain in his hand suddenly felt half better.

"Hey, Qingqing."

"What's wrong, Manager Zheng, you're calling at this time. Did you have a quarrel with your wife?"

Zhao Qingqing is a smart woman and has always known what Zheng Hongjie thinks about her.

From the time he frequently sent gifts, she kept hinting that she could not accept a married man.

Zheng Hongjie: "My tigress has gone crazy. I may be single again soon."

Zhao Qingqing: "Oh? Don't be impulsive about this matter."

Zheng Hongjie: "Do you know what he just did? That tigress almost bit off my hand. My life will be in danger if I continue to live."

Zhao Qingqing: "Manager Zheng, it seems inappropriate for you to confide your private matters at home to me. I suggest that you and your husband communicate well."

Zhao Qingqing is always like this. She is obviously interested in him, but she always looks high-sounding and righteous.

She is indeed a shrewd woman, no wonder she has been the assistant to the general manager for so many years.

"Qingqing, I'm in a bad mood right now. Please stop saying those official words and can you comfort me."

Zhao Qingqing smiled slightly: "What's the use of comforting you on the phone? You can't see or touch it. When Manager Zheng is not busy, you can treat me to a meal and I can see your wounds with my own eyes."

"Of course I'm free. I'll take you to whatever you want to eat! French steak and foie gras are very popular these days."

Zhao Qingqing: "I don't know how serious your wound is. I have a bottle of imported injury medicine that you can use."

Zheng Hongjie was moved and said, "Qingqing, you are so kind."

"It's appropriate to care among colleagues."

Listening to this slightly coquettish voice, Zheng Hongjie could not wait to rush to Zhao Qingqing and hug her slim waist like a water snake.

"Qingqing, I wish you were by my side."

"What do you say..."

Zhao Qingqing's tone was sympathetic, "Hey, your wife is really scary. Unlike me, I only feel sorry for you."