Qin Shousheng rolled his eyes at Bai Xiao and crossed his legs: "If I were you, I would have chopped down those naughty foxes with a kitchen knife!"
"I said you can't say a word or two less?"
Ye Hehuan tugged at Qin Shousheng: "We have known each other for so many years, but we are still so mean-mouthed!"
Qin Shousheng pointed at Bai Xiao: "Then ask her herself, has she lived these years worse than death, or has she been like a spring breeze?"
The whole living room fell silent instantly.
The matter between Bai Xiao and Pei Qiyou has always been a taboo topic and has never changed.
Ye Hehuan sighed and looked at Bai Xiao: "Xiao Xiao, paper can't contain the fire. Grandma will know one day."
"Bai Xiao, fear that grandma won't be able to bear it is not an excuse for not saying anything." Qin Shousheng hit the nail on the head.
Bai Xiao held the already cold water glass: "I just don't know how to speak."
I don’t know how to tell my grandmother, who has loved her since childhood, that her grandson-in-law, whom she is proud of, no longer wants her granddaughter. In the Pei family, her granddaughter has no place, but her granddaughter has become the woman outside Pei Qiyou.
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Qin Shousheng looked at Bai Xiao's absent-minded look and knew that he had touched on her sadness. He quickly changed the subject and said, "I suddenly feel that it is a wise decision for you not to divorce Pei Qiyou. If you drag it on like this, you will become Pei Qiyou one day."
My wife, those women have to be vixens for a day, either suffocating them to death or consuming them to death!"
Not suffocating them to death or consuming them to death?
Bai Xiao felt that he might suffocate to death before those women died.
She and Pei Qiyou spent the greenest years of her life together. However, these years have now turned into the sharpest butcher's knife, ruthlessly slaughtering the past in her memory and chopping it into unsightly pieces.
But despite this, she would still not be reconciled to the fact that she and he would be divorced and become strangers.
Twenty years, one thousand four hundred and sixty-five days.
Bai Xiao closed her eyes and hid the bitterness in her eyes. Pei Qiyou was not only her husband, but also the relative she cared about the most.
She may not want a lover or a marriage, but she is unwilling to abandon her relatives.
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"Assistant Bai, I have your phone number!"
When Bai Xiao came out of the tea room, he saw Zhang Xiaoli calling him on the landline phone.
"Hello?" Bai Xiao answered the phone.
"Young lady, please answer the phone. I can't call you on your mobile phone, so I had to call the company."
Aunt Rong's anxious voice sounded from the other end of the phone.
Bai Xiao took out her phone and found that it had automatically turned off. "My phone is out of battery. Aunt Rong, what happened?"
"Madam just fainted in the hospital corridor!"
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Bai Xiao rushed to the hospital and saw Jiang Yingmei sleeping on the bed with a tired face.
"Aunt Rong, what's going on?"
Aunt Rong shed tears when she saw Bai Xiao: "Madam fainted from exhaustion. She has been taking care of the old lady day and night these days, and she has never had a good night's sleep."
