That fatso, also Zhou Yuan’s mom, held in her urge to slap her ex-daughter-in-law, laughing dryly instead. “Daughter-in-law, come back with Mother-in-Law. There is no need to escalate things to a divorce after a minor quarrel with your husband. Rest assured, Mother-in-Law has already given him a stern dressing-down, and Xiao Yuan will never mention divorcing you again.”
Qiao Lin shot up in an outrage when she heard this, her face ashen as she stood in front of Pu Ruolan and berated, “Are you freaking sick! The divorce papers have already been filed and stamped with the official seal. Can that be fake? Get out! My older cousin does not have any connection to your Zhou Family anymore.”
“Aiyah, what does a child like you know. Don’t butt into the affairs of adults. Shoo, shoo, shoo!” Zhou Yuan’s mom irritably waved her hand before turning to coax Pu Ruolan with a smile plastered on her face, “Daughter-in-law, it’s said that a couple can make up after a good night’s sleep together. You cannot throw such a tantrum at Xiao Yuan because of a minor matter. Be obedient now and come home with Mother-in-Law.”
Everyone did not expect such an episode to happen during a wedding, and they all looked at each other in dismay.
Second Uncle Qiao’s eyes were about to spurt fire from rage, and he shouted beyond the door, “Where are our people! What are you just standing there for! Throw this family out!”
After saying this, he gave that gift chest several kicks, which caused silk fabric, porcelain, artwork, and the like to tumble out. He then moved to step all over them.
That woman who was dressed up like a peacock, with pearls and jade adorning her entire head of hair, rushed up with a screech to shove Second Uncle Qiao aside.
Before Zhou Yuan could go up to pull her away, that woman broke out into curses while pointing at Second Uncle. “Who do you think you are, you dirt-poor tramp. We’re giving you an inch yet you’re taking a mile. These porcelain and artwork are all famous contemporary handicrafts that even money cannot buy! How dare you trample on them like this!”
“Qiqi, don’t be angry, don’t be angry.” Zhou Yuan’s mom quickly toadied to the daughter of the Gao Family as she grasped the latter’s petite hand. She then turned a bit incensed upon looking at Second Uncle Qiao.
“Second Uncle-in-Law, you truly are writing off our good intentions.” Zhou Yuan’s mom snarled, “Originally, my daughter-in-law and my son had been perfectly fine together. It was ever since you recognized her back into your family that she started pretending to be strangers with us, abandoning even her husband and mother-in-law. Heaven truly is doing evil! Why isn’t it striking this unfilial daughter-in-law dead with a thunderbolt!”
This old woman infuriated Wei Ziqin so much that the latter was trembling in anger. She didn’t expect these cuckoos to come today and spoil Second Uncle’s wedding.
“Men, throw all of them out for me!” Wei Ziqin hollered this while brandishing her hand, her head
throbbing in her rage.
The Qiao Family’s boy servants pounced over, but the Zhou Family’s dozen servants shoved them before they could approach Zhou Yuan and the rest. They raised their fists for an imminent fight.
This ruckus threw the entire wedding into disorder.
While supporting her mother Qiao Wenxiu, Pu Ruolan stepped forward, with her eyes bloodshot from anger, and yelled, “Stop it!”
“Zhou Yuan! You heartless and ungrateful cur, there is no longer any connection between us with our divorce papers as testimony. Yet you actually have the audacity to come stir up trouble during Second Uncle’s big day.”
“What did you say?” Zhou Yuan’s mom promptly glowered at her. “What bullsh*t divorce papers! This old woman does not acknowledge it anyhow. Should you be the Zhou Family’s daughter-in-law for even a day, you’ll be the Zhou Family’s ghost even in death.”
