Yu Xiangqin's mind had always been slower than her mouth, she said these words without much thought.
"Hurry up and get the divorce, cut all ties with them." Yu Xiangqin rolled her eyes, making the decision for Zhao Cuixia, "You stay home and recover, I'll go pack your things, you'll move back in today."
Zhao Zhuangshi clenched his fists in preparation: "Wife, I'll go with you!"
"What do you need to go for? To fight?" Yu Xiangqin kicked him back, "You stay at home and cook for Huahua, Mom and I will go over."
Zhao Zhuangshi, in front of the three women of the family, was so cowardly, immediately he didn't utter another word and dejectedly went to sulk in a corner.
Li Dahe finished his last puff of the cigarette and nodded, "Alright, Hongzi, you come with me, we'll take a few more people, no need for any chitchat with them, today we will grab Cuixia's stuff and come back, we can handle the divorce once she's better."
"Let's go!"
