"Are they the leaders of the Jia family and the Qian family, which together with the Zhen family are known as the three major families in Jiangnan?"
Shen Tushao nodded, looked at the cunning flash in her eyes, and immediately said: "Don't mess around, they are not as easy to deal with as Zhen Fugui."
"It's just for fun, it's okay." After Li Ruo finished speaking, he lowered his head and stood in a corner. His slight sobs made the people sitting in the hall turn their heads involuntarily.
"This? This?"
"Brother Jia, she is my third daughter. Hey." Zhen Fugui didn't know how to describe the feeling in his heart now, so he could only sigh.
"Uncle Jia, Uncle Qian, you have to make the decision for Ruo'er." Li Ruo turned around, hung her hands on the wall, and suddenly burst into tears.
"Ruo'er, you said, if we are here today, we will definitely make the decision for you."
Li Ruo turned around, looked at Qian Wei who had spoken out, and asked weakly: "Really? Will you really make the decision for Ruo'er?"
"Well, just tell me, did the boy from the Sikong family bully you? Humph."
"Yes, Ruo'er, don't be afraid. Today, your uncle Qian and I will give you an explanation even if we have to fight for our fortunes."
"Yes, although his Sikong family has a great business, it is only in the north, in the south of the Yangtze River? Humph."
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"Shut up, are you done?" Li Ruo couldn't help shouting as he saw the two people who were constantly attacking the Sikong family.
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Then she took out a piece of white paper from her arms and slapped it on the table.
"Just now you said you would make the decision for me, so now I tell you that I want to divorce my husband."
The hall suddenly became quiet, and everyone present looked at the man with his head raised and chest raised, and his face was arrogant, and their minds suddenly couldn't turn around.
"Sikong Xuan, what are you looking at? I'm telling you, there's someone behind me now and I'm not afraid of you anymore."
"Ruo'er, are you faint from hunger? Eat first, and then talk after eating."
"No, I just ate the pigeons my father gave me this morning. I'm not hungry." Li Ruo blinked and looked at Zhen Fugui and said.
"Pigeon? You, you ate it?"
"Why don't you eat and keep it?" Li Ruo looked at him with confusion.
"Leave a reply."
"Brother Zhen, you really love your daughter so much that you actually wrote a letter home to Ruo'er." Qian Wei looked at Sikong Xuan's expression that suddenly turned cold and said to himself, "Oh no," and immediately interrupted.
Only then did Zhen Fugui realize that he had made a mistake in his words, and immediately responded: "Ruo'er, dad wrote you two letters home and wanted to ask if you are doing well. Why don't you reply to one?"
"We'll talk about the reply later. Now our topic is divorce. Sikong Xuan, take a look. If you don't have any objections, just sign it readily."
Li Ruo originally wanted to give Maple Grove Villa a gift before leaving, but unexpectedly it was ruined by Qian Wei. She was not prepared to continue to dwell on this topic, after all, it had nothing to do with her.
"There is one stroke missing from the divorce letter. The handwriting is very ugly." After Sikong Xuan finished speaking, he tore up the divorce letter in front of everyone.
There was no anxiety in Li Ruo's eyes, and she immediately took out another copy from her arms and put it in front of his eyes: "Young Master Xuan, I know that men are more honorable, and I actually don't plan for you to sign that copy at all. Take a look at this one.
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"Divorce your wife?" Sikong Xuan raised his eyebrows, looking at the descriptions above, and raised the corners of his mouth: "Woman, you are quite self-aware, but I don't agree."
The smile on Li Ruo's face froze, thinking that she heard wrongly, she couldn't help but ask: