"You’re dreaming!"

"In your dreams!"

Luo Jianying’s sharp voice rang out, making Liu Chengxi’s head hurt even though he wasn’t far off. But right now, he agreed with Luo Jianying; Song Qianyan was daydreaming.

These days, those two mother and daughter had eaten so many of the Liu family’s chickens, and they still had their eyes on the big fat pig at home!

Utterly shameless!

Liu Chengxi had lived for more than half his life and had never seen such shameless people.

Now, he finally understood why Jiang Lid would rather give up everything in the village just to divorce Song Qianyan. This kind of shameless, skin-peeling character was unbearable for anyone.

Liu Chengxi originally thought that after Jiang Jinghan’s confinement period, Qiann Yan would restrain herself a bit.

But he didn’t expect her to go even further.

Thinking about how she was already divorced, it made sense for her to take whatever she could. How could she be polite? Maybe one day she’d have to beg on the street.

Liu Chengxi didn’t even have time to argue with Luo Jianying about Jiang Lid’s affairs; the two stood together, exchanging glances. They both clearly understood one thing: if this continued, the family would eventually be consumed empty by Song Qianyan and her daughter.

"She even wants to kill the ducks at home tomorrow," Luo Jianying said through gritted teeth. "Old Liu, are you really going to just watch her do this? You said that after Jiang Jinghan’s confinement period, she’d leave. But I don’t see her leaving; instead, she’s clinging to us. Now that her husband has run away, she’s only going to latch onto us like a leech and won’t let go."

Liu Chengxi’s expression turned grim: "I never thought there’d be someone with skin this thick, no wonder Old Jiang ran off to the city to live with his son."

"Old Liu, we can’t let this continue. A month might not seem like much, but a year’s end is in sight. But what if it’s a lifetime? Such a big leech, whoever it attaches to is doomed. I don’t know what sin our Liu Family committed to attract this leech," Luo Jianying said with particular regret, lamenting how she had agreed to Wenbin and Jiang Jinghan’s marriage back then.

Her son was so handsome and a teacher at the town’s middle school. He could have found someone much better than Jiang Jinghan.

"Old Liu, a daughter-in-law like Jiang Jinghan and in-laws like Song Qianyan, we just can’t afford them."

The silent Liu Chengxi finally nodded: "Let’s wait for Wenbin to come back and discuss it with him."

Qiann Yan had sharp ears, and even though the two were whispering, she heard them loud and clear. In fact, she didn’t want to waste her time with the Liu Family either, but dealing with them in this way was the only way to cut off a big piece of their meat.

If they’d been straightforward, this marriage would’ve been long over.

In the afternoon, Liu Wenbin came back.

The three family members shut themselves in the room and discussed for a long time. Liu Wenbin had a lot of inner conflict; he never thought he would get a divorce.

In his eyes, Jiang Jinghan used to be such a good girl and shouldn’t be like this.

He has been waiting for her to come to her senses and return to how she was.

Now, listening to what Liu Chengxi and Luo Jianying were saying, he began to doubt whether his waiting had been a mistake. Jiang Jinghan clearly had no intention of repenting and was only escalating. Was such a woman worth waiting for?

Liu Wenbin decided to go talk to Jiang Jinghan again. She was staying over there at night.

"Even though those two shameless ones are staying over there, they’re using everything from our house. They even use our stove and gas to heat bathing water," Luo Jianying said hatefully. "I’ve never seen such shameless people. The mother and son are the same. No wonder Jiang Lid ran off."