Switched Marriage: The Coddled Little Wife-Chapter 348 Let’s Get Divorced

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Chapter 348: Chapter 348 Let’s Get Divorced

Qin Juan saw Mrs. Zhang hitting Ningning, her eyes almost bursting with rage, trying to break free from Zhang Wenbin, but he was holding her tightly.

"Zhang Wenbin, Ningning is your daughter, she is so young and your mother let her cook and burned her hands, didn’t you see? Now she is hitting the child, do you even deserve to be a father?"

With a "slap," Zhang Wenbin slapped Qin Juan across the face.

"I don’t need you to tell me whether I deserve to be a father or not. It’s because you are such a disappointing mother that Ningning has to cook at such a young age. In the end, it’s all because you are incompetent."

Qin Juan, covering her face, saw both Old Master Zhang and Mrs. Zhang come into the room, looking on as if it were a spectacle. The oppression she had endured for years finally erupted.

"I was incompetent? Was it not your Zhang Family that came begging for my hand in marriage? I had a job too, but when I was giving birth, your mother behind my back gave my job to your third sister to please her, now the whole family is blaming me. Zhang Wenbin, have you forgotten what it was like when you first started working? Have you forgotten how your family had no jobs nor ration when I first married into your family and had to rely on my family for food? You say I’m heartless, where is your conscience?"

Zhang Wenbin’s face turned from green to red, those many years of humiliating life he had long forgotten, but now Qin Juan was bringing it all up again.

"You wretched woman, if I don’t teach you a lesson today, you really think you’re the king of heaven."

After saying that, Zhang Wenbin raised his hand again.

Old Master Zhang and Mrs. Zhang were still making a fuss on the side.

"Hit her, hit her hard, this woman deserves a beating every three days to keep her in line; look at her now, she’s trying to ride on our heads."

"Yes, hit her, hit her until she gives in."

"How dare she bring up the past. Do you think if the Zhang Family wasn’t in dire straits back then, they would have married you? You really think you are a celestial maiden?"

Qin Juan, looking at these hideous faces, closed her eyes in despair, then reopening them with a fierce determination.

She aimed toward the door and rushed outside with all her might.

For the first time, she wanted to escape this home, this cage-like home, regardless of everything.

Mrs. Zhang was standing at the front door, cursing when she saw Qin Juan rushing towards her, she screamed in fright.

"You... what are you going to do... Ah..."

Unable to dodge, Mrs. Zhang was fiercely knocked away by Qin Juan, her head thudding against the door frame, causing her so much pain she couldn’t get up for a long while. freeweɓnøvel.com

The back of her head was incredibly painful, a warm flow seemed to trickle down.

Mrs. Zhang touched it with her hand and felt blood all over it, she fainted immediately.

Old Master Zhang saw his wife injured and pointed at Qin Juan to Zhang Wenbin, "Chase her, break her legs."

Without needing Old Master Zhang’s instruction, Zhang Wenbin had already chased after Qin Juan the moment she ran outside.

Qin Juan was trying to grab Ningning, who was still in shock, to run out, but she wasn’t able to pull her when she saw her child already picked up by Zhang Wenbin.

Being held in Zhang Wenbin’s arms, the little one looked like a small chick, with only her little arm being pulled by Qin Juan, her little face full of terror.

"Mommy, Mommy..."

Zhang Wenbin sneered, "What? Thinking of running away? Hitting my mom and trying to flee? Let’s see where you can go now."

He said, pulling Little Ningning back further, Qin Juan still holding Ningning’s hand, knowing it would hurt the child’s arm to keep pulling, but she couldn’t let go.

"Wenbin, for the sake of our marriage, please let me go, let’s get a divorce, you’ve been wanting to find a wife from the city anyway, isn’t it okay if I let you?"

"Divorce?" Zhang Wenbin scoffed, "Qin Juan, do you really think you can rely on your family to support you? Thinking of divorcing me, what a dream. Do you want everyone at work to point fingers at my spine? Or do you know I’m about to be promoted and deliberately bring up divorce, just to get benefits? Let me tell you, there’s no divorce with me, only widowhood. Be good and I can turn a blind eye, but if you dare try anything like today, if you dare hit my mom, I will make sure you never leave this house."

Zhang Wenbin finished speaking and harshly yanked the child in his arms.

Little Ningning cried out in pain, and Qin Juan quickly let go of her hand.

The next moment, the child was thrown aside, and Qin Juan’s hair was grabbed by the other party.

Little Ningning was terrified and started sobbing loudly, "Mommy, mommy..."

Old Master Zhang frowned, "Wenbin, why are you making such a fuss letting the whole neighborhood hear? If there’s an issue, resolve it inside the house."

Qin Juan’s scalp hurt from being pulled, and she knew today’s issues couldn’t end peacefully. Probably encouraged by Lin Chuxia’s words today, Qin Juan, for the first time, fiercely grabbed Zhang Wenbin.

"Damn, you wretched woman, how dare you grab me."

The heavy fists, larger than sandbags, hit harder than ever before.

Qin Juan endured the pain, gritted her teeth, and grabbed a teacup from the table, hurling it at the man.

"Rebellious, absolutely rebellious, Wenbin, I’ve told you countless times, you can’t indulge this woman, look now, she’s becoming defiant?"

Old Master Zhang, while pointing and cursing at Qin Juan, picked up the broom at the door and struck her fiercely...

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"What are you thinking about?"

Qin Yang saw his wife zoning out across from him, and offered her some food with chopsticks.

Lin Chuxia slightly frowned, not sure how to explain.

"Qin Yang, I saw your elder sister again today. She was working as a helper in a restaurant, and she was scolded by the boss for being late. I wanted her to work at our shop, but she thinks it’s too far."

Qin Yang hadn’t expected his elder sister to be cleaning in a restaurant.

When he was in the Northwest, he and his sister corresponded through letters, and he always thought her husband treated her well. She didn’t need to work and just took care of the kids and did household chores at home.

He also knew what his wife was worried about.

"Where does big sister work? Tomorrow after I finish work, you take me there to see."

"Okay."

Lin Chuxia agreed.

Perhaps his sister had some things she felt uncomfortable saying to her, but would talk to Qin Yang.

The next day, Qin Yang deliberately left work a bit early.

The weather was somewhat chilly today. Lin Chuxia, who was cold, had already put on a wool coat; Qin Yang was alright, only wearing a sweater under his jacket.

The two rode their motorcycle to the restaurant where Qin Juan worked.

Knowing Qin Juan wouldn’t be at the front, they directly went to the back door.

The back door was unlocked. Just as they reached the entrance of the courtyard, they saw the boss squatting there, washing dishes while constantly mumbling something.

As they approached, they heard him clearly.

"This Qin Juan, getting more and more senseless, always late, and she still blames me for docking her pay. With such an employee, if it weren’t for my kind heart, who else would hire her? Next time she comes, I’ll give her a piece of my mind."

"The kind-hearted boss, what exactly do you want to tell Qin Juan?"