Chapter 2 Su Wuwei’s plan

"I -" However, as soon as she opened her mouth, she felt that her throat and eyes were extremely sore, and she couldn't help but burst into tears.

"I didn't bring any money to buy groceries today. When I came back in a hurry, I fell again and it hurt me to death -" Su Wuwei said, and couldn't help crying.

"Ouch, why did you fall? Is it serious? Have you gone to the hospital?" Yan's mother suddenly became nervous.

"I didn't break any bones, I just scratched some skin. It hurts a lot." Su Wuwei bit her lip and tried to hold back her tears.

"Then hurry up and get some medicine at the bar. It doesn't matter if you haven't bought any food. The old man and I will just go buy it. We'll cook later." Yan's mother gave Su Wuwei another hand.

"Yes, we will just cook later. Check to see if you feel uncomfortable. Do you want to go to the hospital?" Yan's father also said.

Su Wuwei's tears became more intense. She didn't dare to look up at the old couple at all, and said hoarsely, "Okay, I'll go up to the room to see if there are any injuries on her body."

She avoided her parents-in-law and returned to her room, lying on the pillow and sobbing softly.

Suddenly encountering such a thing, she couldn't calm down at all. What should she do? Should you divorce or not divorce?

Her parents-in-law are very good, and her children are also very good——

But she really felt disgusted if she had to bear it.

Su Wuwei was angry and resentful. She stood up suddenly, walked to the dressing table, and carefully studied every inch of her skin.

She couldn't figure out how that woman was better than herself. Seriously, why did he cheat?

The professional suit she was wearing flashed through her mind. The woman looked professional and capable, a temperament she did not possess.

She is a very soft-spoken person. Moreover, after ten years of marriage, she has never worked and has been working as a cook at home.

People say the seven-year itch, maybe it's just because I'm tired of it.

But Su Wuwei couldn't forgive him.

Even if he doesn't love her anymore, he can file for divorce from her. She can't stand this kind of double-dealing deception. She's disgusted.

She wants a divorce! She must get a divorce! And the child must be hers! It must be hers!

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At ten o'clock in the evening, Yan Yan returned home on time. Su Wuwei stepped forward to catch his suit jacket as usual, but she sniffed it before putting it into the washing machine.

There is no other perfume smell on the suit, only the perfume that Yan Yan is used to wearing.

But he was clearly hugging that woman, so there was no way he wasn't contaminated.

If you think about it this way, there are only two possibilities. One is that the woman and Yan Yan are using the same perfume. Second, before going home, Yan Yan sprayed perfume again to cover up the smell.

No matter which one it was, Su Wuwei felt very angry.

Her heart seemed to be burning, and her whole body was tense.

"Mom said you fell down while riding your bike today? I told you that riding an electric bike was not safe. Why don't I buy you a car?" Yan Yan saw that Su Wuwei was staying on the balcony and did not come out. He walked in and said softly. .

Su Wuwei rarely goes out except to buy groceries. If she does go out, it must be with her family during a serious vacation. In fact, buying a car is of little use to her.

But now, she wants to buy it.

"Okay, I like a model worth more than 400,000 yuan. Will you give me money? I'll buy it tomorrow?" Su Wuwei suddenly raised his head, staring directly at Yan Yan, and said cheerfully.

More than 400,000 yuan is not a lot of money for Yan Yan, but it is not a small amount of money either.

He looked slightly stunned. Su Wuwei had always been diligent and frugal. He gave her 20,000 yuan a month for household expenses, and she could save more than half of it. How could she suddenly want a car worth more than 400,000 yuan?

"More than four hundred thousand? How about buying it later, when the company pays dividends in the middle of the year?" Yan Yan said softly.

"Don't want to give it to me? I've fallen like this, and you don't want to give up the money? Can't we apply for installment? I won't ask you to pay 400,000 yuan all at once!" Su Wuwei's anger that he had endured for a day finally broke out, and he suddenly screamed with all his strength. He shouted, "Jun Jun! I have been with you for more than ten years! Have I ever spent a lot of money on you? Even when the confinement period came, I was not willing to go to the confinement center! Now that you are rich, you are not even willing to buy a car worth 400,000 yuan. I?"

Yan Yan never expected that Su Wuwei would suddenly become so angry. When the two children heard the quarrel, they both ran over and looked at them eagerly.

As Su Wuwei spoke, he touched a nerve and burst into tears again.

Yan Yan suddenly panicked and said urgently, "No, Wuwei, that's not what I meant. Buy, buy, buy. I'll buy it tomorrow."

"I don't want it anymore! Buying a car is like cutting off your flesh! I'll earn my own money to buy it!" Su Wuwei wiped away her tears and returned to her room angrily.

Yan Yan stayed where he was, and a strange color suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Dad is bad! Dad makes mom cry! Dad is bad!" The youngest daughter Yan Duo gave a serious look and left angrily.

The eldest son Yan Jing also glared at Yan Yan, and the eldest son left unhappily.

severe:"......"

He had no choice but to return to the hall dejectedly.

"What's wrong? Why did you quarrel with Wuwei?" Yan's mother asked when she saw him coming out.

"Didn't she fall down today? I said it's not safe to ride a tram. Buy her a car. She said she was interested in a car worth more than 400,000 yuan. I thought she only buys groceries on weekdays. She would buy a car worth more than 100,000 yuan. It was almost done, so she got angry, and I said I wouldn’t be happy to buy it again after the mid-year dividends.”

After hearing this, Yan's father snorted, "If you don't have the money, don't buy it. If you don't buy something that others like, it's fun to amuse you, isn't it?"

Yan's mother also frowned and said, "Ajun is right. More than 400,000 yuan is not a small amount of money. Wuwei usually buys groceries. Where can we use such a good car?"

"Forget it, forget it, I'll discuss it with her again." Yan Yan pursed his lips and went upstairs.

Entering the room, Su Wuwei had stopped crying, but her face was extremely ugly and she was sorting things.

"Honey, I'm sorry, it's my fault, it's my fault. Buy it. How about we buy it tomorrow?" Yan Yan said in a good voice.

"No need. I've figured it out. I'm just a freeloader in this family. Even social security needs you to pay for me. My parents still have pensions anyway. I have nothing and I don't deserve such a good thing. A car. If I like it, I’ll buy it. It won’t cost you anything.”

When Jun Jun heard what she said, he thought she was still angry, so he hurriedly whispered, "No, wife, you really misunderstood. You didn't say not to buy it, not to mention 400,000, even 500,000. Otherwise, you can buy it for 500,000. Will you drive mine first tomorrow? I'll drive my dad's old car to work?" Yan Yan persuaded again.