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Chapter 22: Congratulations to Qiao Jieyi for her new life

"Mother..." Yu Ying'er said in a small voice.

Yu Qiao lowered her eyes and looked at Yu Ying'er's thin face. She gritted her teeth. Yu Qiao climbed up from the bed tremblingly. She slowly lifted up the sleeves of her clothes. A pair of thin arms were covered with bruises.

Purple, scars are everywhere, some have healed into scars, some are still bruises from being beaten recently, and some are bleeding.

When the relatives around him saw this scene, they couldn't bear to turn their heads away.

"Oh my God, this is too tragic..."

"Yu Qiao actually fell in love with such a husband, it's really terrible! What kind of man and husband's family can be so ruthless?"

"Mr. Qiao is never lazy on weekdays, so why was she beaten like this?"

Although Yu Qiao didn't say a word, her actions were worth a thousand words.

Yu Lan didn't expect that Yu Qiao would disobey her orders. She stepped forward angrily, raised her palm and wanted to hit someone, but her wrist was caught by Ye Qingtang. Ye Qingtang glared at Yu Lan and shouted:

"You still want to hit someone in this situation?"

Ye Qingtang pulled hard and put Yu Lan on the ground.

Yu Lan was not wrong for a moment, but she staggered when she was pulled by Ye Qingtang. She rolled hard on the ground, and she couldn't stand up because of the pain.

"mother!"

Yu Dashan's angry voice came from the door of the house. He saw Yu Lan fell to the ground and Yu Qiao stood aside. While Yu Dashan helped Yu Lan up, he shouted angrily at Yu Qiao: "Bitch, bitch!

I actually allowed others to bully my mother!"

"And you!"

"Ye Qingtang, when will it be your Sima family's turn to interfere in my Yu family's affairs here!" Yu Dashan spat, intending to deal with it directly and violently.

Yu Dashan searched everywhere and saw a hatchet. He took it and rushed over to coax someone.

"Everyone get out!"

Ye Qingtang was startled, her heart beating like thunder.

At this moment, Sima Changying stepped forward, stood in front of Ye Qingtang, and stopped Yu Dashan's next move.

Sima Changying's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he was looking at Xuanren. He was a skilled practitioner, so he grabbed him and the hatchet in Yu Dashan's hand instantly fell out of his hands and fell to the ground with a clang.

"You, you bully me because you know how to use martial arts. What kind of hero do you think you are?"

Sima Changying had no intention of arguing with Yu Dashan. At this moment, the head of Taoyuan Village walked slowly from the door with his cane in his hand: "Everyone, stop it!"

The village chief of Taoyuan Village is considered highly respected, and all matters in the village are decided by the village chief.

The incident of Yu Qiao's miscarriage reached the ears of the village chief. He probably heard something and hurried over.

"Yu Qiao, how do you want to handle this matter?" The village chief looked at Yu Qiao aside, giving her a chance.

Mrs. Yu Qiao looked at the village chief, knelt down without hesitation, and said: "Please make the decision for me, village chief. I want to make peace with Yu Dashan!"

"No!" Yu Dashan was the first to disagree.

The Yu family relies on Yu Qiao for everything they eat and drink, so how could they agree to divorce?

What's more, only men have reconciled with women. How can a woman reconcile with a man? If word spread, would he lose his face?

With tears in her eyes, Ms. Yu Qiao glared at him and said, "The woman has made up her mind!"

"If it's a reconciliation, please ask the village chief to make the decision for the women, so that Yu Ying'er can live with the women."

"If we reconcile, you won't be able to take away even a single brick from this house!" Yu Dashan gritted his teeth and threatened, thinking that he would be able to shake Yu Qiao. Yu Qiao's face remained unchanged and said, "I have my own place to go, so I don't have to work hard."

You take the trouble."

There is a haunted house in the village that has been uninhabited, and Mrs. Yu Qiao can move there.

The house was pretty good.

Seeing Mrs. Yu Qiao's determination, Mrs. Yu Lan was also panicked. She didn't care about acting out, and came directly to cry and beg: "Daughter-in-law, you really want to reconcile, it can't be done, it can't be done!"

Faced with Lan's cry and begging, Yu Qiao closed her eyes tightly and pretended not to see it.

She has had enough of life at home.

Seeing that threatening Yu Qiao was not enough, Yu Dashan changed his mind and said: "We can't reconcile, the most we can do is divorce our wife!"

A woman's ability to make a living depends on her man. If Mrs. Qiao is divorced, who will dare to marry her in the future?

Looking at Yu Dashan's face, Yu Qiao felt extremely disgusted.

"Can."

It doesn't matter to Qiao whether she wants to divorce or divorce her wife. Anyway, she has no intention of relying on a man to get married again.

Ye Qingtang glanced at Mrs. Qiao and couldn't help but sigh. Although both sides suffered, it was good for Mrs. Qiao.

Threats are useless, emotional cards are useless, and even the last trick is useless. Yu Qiao is determined to reconcile. Coupled with the behavior of Yu Lan and Yu Dashan, the matter of reconciliation is already expected. The village chief took a look at it.

Yu Qiao's stubborn face showed that she didn't know whether this decision was a good or bad decision, but she could only nod her head and said: "In that case, then you come to the ancestral hall to sign the letter of separation, and you will have nothing to do with it from now on."

"good."

Yu Qiao took Yu Ying'er's hand and stood up. Her spine was as straight as ever.

【Very happy!】

【Ye Qingtang did such a beautiful job!】

[Although miscarriage is very harmful to Qiao, continuing to have children and being a housewife is even more harmful to Qiao.]

[It’s just that Ye Qingtang blindly helps the Qiao family to reconcile. Will the Qiao family really have a good life in the future? 】

[A widow with a daughter, I don’t know whether it’s good or bad.]

Ye Qingtang followed Yu Qiao to the ancestral hall.

The smile on her lips was bright and vivid, making Sima Changying look slightly stunned.

Yu Qiao signed and left the book quickly without any hesitation.

Looking at the Heli book in her hand, tears burst out of Yu Qiao's eyes again, but this time the tears were different from the previous ones. She hugged Yu Ying'er tightly in her arms, with an unspeakable expression on her lips.

smile.

"Ying'er, mother will never let you suffer again!"

"Um!"

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Ye Qingtang received the reminder. While she was happy, she also wanted to congratulate Mrs. Qiao. She walked forward and said with a smile: "Congratulations, Mrs. Yu!"

"No, since you have reconciled, you shouldn't use the previous title..." Ye Qingtang realized the slip of the tongue and said with a smile, "I wonder what your name is...?"

"My parents dislike me for being a girl, so they always call me Qiao, Qiao. I don't have my own maiden name..."

"I remember that you are the eldest lady from the capital. You have studied, why don't you help me pick one up?" Mrs. Yu Qiao looked at Ye Qingtang with expectation in her eyes. Ye Qingtang thought for a while and said

: "Why don't you just call me Qiao Jieyi."
Chapter completed!
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