Qiann Yan: "It was Little Cong who called the police," seeing the shocked expressions of everyone, she paused, "If he had known how to do this as a child, wouldn’t that have been great."

Everyone looked at each other, feeling a mixture of emotions, and found it difficult to sympathize with Jiang Lid.

"Little Cong and his spouse have decent salaries and still want us to help pay the mortgage. This month, Little Han had a baby and couldn’t spare any more money, so he got angry."

Everyone suddenly realized that the reason Jiang Cong called the police wasn’t because Jiang Lid was being beaten but rather because he resented Qiann Yan for not providing the money, or worse, for giving the money to Jiang Jinghan?

Is this raising a son or raising an enemy?

Remembering how Song Qianyan used to praise Little Cong for being smart and filial, it was evident to everyone that Little Cong rarely visits throughout the year, despite the county town being just about an hour away.

When he visits during holidays, he leaves with large bundles, often taking away most of the chickens and ducks that Song Qianyan raised.

To call Jiang Cong filial is the biggest joke.

Having such a son, anyone would feel disheartened.

After tarnishing Jiang Cong’s reputation, Qiann Yan continued to urge Jiang Lid to do farm work. Meanwhile, she didn’t forget to call Little Cong, asking him to return half of the down payment money.

After knowing about this, Jiang Lid started arguing with Qiann Yan, called her excessive, couldn’t help but get physical, and ended up getting beaten again.

Finally having some free time, Jiang Lid went to drink with friends, complaining that life was becoming unbearable.

"Your son is grown up now; if you can’t continue, then don’t. Why not get a divorce and go live with your son’s family?"

These were drinking friends, and men would naturally side with men, not feeling Qiann Yan was aggrieved, considering it was a case where the women of the house were rebelling.

Moreover, whether others’ marriages ended wouldn’t affect them, as long as they could enjoy some verbal satisfaction.

Jiang Lid seriously considered this, and the more he thought about it, the more feasible it seemed.

Right now, he couldn’t overpower Qiann Yan, couldn’t win an argument with her, and Little Cong had to give back the down payment money. With such a heartless person, Little Cong most likely wouldn’t want to acknowledge her either.

He took a moment to speak with Jiang Cong about this idea.

Jiang Cong was already upset, and now with Qiann Yan not giving money and wanting the down payment back, divorce seemed like a good idea.

His father no longer wanted her, so how could she continue to be domineering?

Qiann Yan was truly surprised when the Liu Family couldn’t remain calm, while Jiang Lid and Jiang Cong couldn’t hold back, approaching her for a divorce.

Actually, Jiang Lid was mostly trying to scare Qiann Yan, but Jiang Cong genuinely had this thought, filled with anger and wanting Qiann Yan to suffer rejection. At her age, she’d become the village’s laughingstock.

"Divorce?" Qiann Yan puzzled, "Jiang Lid, you want to divorce?"

Seeing Qiann Yan not willing, Jiang Lid straightened his spine: "That’s right, I want a divorce, this life is pointless."

"Mom, don’t blame Dad, it’s your recent actions that have been too much; no one would want to live such a life," Jiang Cong chimed in, "If you were like before, Dad surely wouldn’t want a divorce."

Qiann Yan remained silent, after a while, she said: "Divorce is fine, let’s settle the finances, the down payment for Little Cong, the monthly repayments, whatever belongs to me needs to be returned. Anyway, Little Cong no longer plans to support me, just return this part of the money."

"Then we’ll divide the household items."

Qiann Yan added: "Even if we don’t divorce, Little Cong’s down payment money, and the mortgage payments need to be returned to me."

Jiang Cong and Jiang Lid were dumbfounded.

"If you don’t want to divorce, go and get to work quickly." Qiann Yan’s words swallowed Jiang Lid’s intention not to divorce.

If he doesn’t divorce, he has to continue being oppressed this way, he doesn’t want that.

Furthermore, Song Qianyan seemed determined to make Little Cong repay the money.

Jiang Cong lamented: "Mom, are you trying to force me to death?"

"Song Qianyan, are you trying to push Little Cong onto a dead end, do you still consider Little Cong your son?" Jiang Lid wanted to hit her but couldn’t, struggling to restrain himself from getting physical.