"Not only do I have to support their entire second wife, but I also have to spend my own dowry money to help that bitch Han Zhao go out looking for flowers and willows with tears in my eyes."
"Not only that, over the years, I have helped that bitch raise a house full of aunts."
"Is the Korean government already in this dilapidated state? Do you want your daughter-in-law to pay for their son's entertainment and carry his aunt and concubines in every other day?"
"Master Dong, let me ask you, can a man still be considered a man if he acts like a dog?"
The melon-eaters who gathered outside the Yamen of Jingzhao Mansion took a breath of air-conditioning. They noticed that the little girl was not very young, but she was shouting and asking questions that were heartbreaking.
"Master Dong!" A bell-like voice came next.
Everyone turned around and saw a man in his fifties with a short beard and a tough face striding in.
Mr. Dong hurriedly saluted, "My lord."
The Duke's wife was supported by Han Qiu and another woman, and walked through the door tremblingly, her face still pale.
Han Zhao and Han Long, the eldest son of Han, followed behind their parents, also looking solemn at this time.
In just half an hour, the rumor that the Korean government treated the second daughter-in-law harshly, misappropriated the money from the second daughter-in-law's dowry shop, and forced the second daughter-in-law and her granddaughter to eat pickled vegetables every day has spread throughout the capital.
Such a shameful thing is really not going to end well for the Korean government now.
It's all the fault of that devilish Jiang Si for making such a big fuss. She is simply a vicious-hearted devil.
"Is this the Duke? It would be better if you were present." Jiang Nai glanced at the man coldly, picked up the scroll on the desk and threw it directly at Han Zhao's face.
"Sign it. From now on, your Korean government and my Jiang family will have no contact with each other until we die."
Han Zhao's originally handsome face was now flushed.
He held the scroll thrown in his face with trembling hands, and when he looked at it, he exclaimed, "He Li Shu?"
"What?" Madame Guogong's face turned pale, showing a look of astonishment.
Before his son could say anything, he gasped and screamed, "This is impossible! Impossible!"
"Yes, impossible!" Han Zhao shook his hands, hissed, and tore Na and Li Shu in half.
With a gloomy look on his face, he shouted sternly, "There is no reconciliation for me, only divorce!"
"Jiang Nianfu doesn't follow the rules of a woman and indulges your vicious sister-in-law to make a big fuss in our Duke's mansion!"
"Slap his mouth!" Jiang Nai shouted angrily.
Er immediately jumped in front of Han Zhao, grabbed his hair, and slapped his face hard with both hands.
The old Duke was so angry that he could not help but tremble. He pointed at Jiang Nai and said, "Domineering, domineering!!!"
Mr. Dong thought to himself, is this domineering? That's when you have never seen the fourth girl really domineering.
Dong Jindong wiped the cold sweat from his head for a while, and didn't know whether to persuade the fuming Duke or to show a bitter look to the fourth girl.
"Bitch, what a shameless piece of shit. Are you asking for your opinion? I'm just telling you to sign!"
Han Zhao had already been beaten hard, and the old wounds on his body had not healed. Now he had new wounds on his hands and face. He was so angry that he was half dead, but he was held down by two young men in black.
Unable to move.
"Jiang Nianfu, unless I die, there will be no reconciliation!" Han Zhao shouted angrily in a deep voice.