After resigning, I was pestered by my ex-boss crying bitterly

Chapter 570 I Tore Your Mouth

"Spirit of War" is really hot.

The next day, the box office broke through [-] million again, and it was released for a week, breaking through [-] million, and the major theaters increased their lineup.

It's the New Year's Eve soon.

During the Spring Festival, the film is predicted to exceed 30 billion at the box office.

Good news comes every day.

Everyone in the WeChat group is reporting good news every day.

Jiang Che set up Do Not Disturb messages in all WeChat groups, but when necessary, he would send a red envelope in the group to make everyone happy.

But he himself couldn't be happier.

Sheng Jingyi's words kept echoing in his ears, Xiang Wan's letter, he read and read it, and he could memorize it.

Xiang Wan has been living in her hometown.

As the Spring Festival approached, she also started to get busy, because this year she was going to stay for the New Year, but Wanxiu was overjoyed. She made a lot of stewed meat, stewed fish, steamed buns, and cleaned up the house.

Every day is very busy, and Xiang Wan will forget the pain in her heart when she is busy.

Wan Xiu and Xiang Wan were making steamed buns that day, so Wan Xiu cautiously probed, "Wan'er, how is your contact with Wang Weisheng going?"

Xiang Wan was a little embarrassed for a while, because she hadn't figured out how to tell Wan Xiu about this.

She left Jiang Che, and it was even more impossible for her to be with Wang Weisheng.

"The personalities don't match very well." Xiang Wan prevaricated.

"Personality?" Wanxiu said worriedly: "Those two people must be running in with each other? Your dad and I had you and your brother back then, didn't we often quarrel, and we always have to get along for a long time before we can touch each other's feelings." Temperament."

"En." Xiang Wan responded.

Wan Xiu didn't say much, "Go to the market with me tomorrow, there are a lot of things to buy."

"Row."

At night, Xiang Wan was in her small bedroom, flipping through the news.

"Spirit of War" broke through one billion at the box office, and she was really happy for Jiang Che from the bottom of her heart.

Apart from being happy, I was also a little sad.

Jiang Che must be very disappointed, maybe no matter how high the box office is, he won't be too happy.

I really let him down, but it doesn't matter, I believe that someone as optimistic as Jiang Che will get better soon.

Early the next day, Wan Xiu called Xiang Wan up, and the two of them went to the town to go to the market together.

Xiang Wan took Wan Xiu's arm, and the two of them were carrying big and small bags in a short while.

"Mom, it's much better to buy them, don't buy them."

Wan Xiu was so happy that she couldn't help but bought a lot, obviously there was only one more Xiang Wan, and the melon seeds and sugar she bought were more than twice as much as before.

"Okay, I'll buy it next time."

The couple walked back, and when they reached the entrance of the village, there were a few people from the village basking in the sun while eating melon seeds.

Among them is Wang Weisheng's mother, Zhang Yu.

Seeing Xiang Wan approaching, Zhang Yu immediately called out contemptuously, "Hey, sister-in-law Xiu, did you buy so many things?"

"Yeah, this year Wan'er is at home to celebrate the New Year and buy more things."

"Then you have to buy more. This girl has borrowed a lot of money. If you don't spend it, it will be for nothing." One of the women, Xiang Wanlun's seniority, wanted to call her second aunt, and said in a strange way.

"What are you talking about? What sugar daddy, don't talk nonsense!"

Zhang Yu snorted coldly, "My family, Weisheng, told me that Xiang Wan didn't like him, so we'll get along with that rich man, tsk tsk tsk, it's rich after all, I don't feel bad for buying so many things of."

Xiang Wan's face turned pale.

She didn't expect Wang Weisheng to tell his family.

The second aunt spat on the ground, "You said we are still in the same family. You have done such a shameful thing, so don't come out and show yourself! Xiang Wan, go back quickly! Don't go back to our village!"

"What I'm talking about is that you still have the face to come back. Xiang Wan, Auntie asks you, are you planning to be a mistress, or do you want to be a superior? You, you are only being a mistress for others. How can they think of you?" You are not a big girl with yellow flowers, and you have lost two children, just like you! No one wants it in our village!"

Zhang Yu knew how to stab someone in the heart.

One knife after another stabbed Xiang Wanxin so painfully.

"I tore your mouth!" Wan Xiu rushed in front of Zhao Yu and grabbed Zhang Yu's hair.

Two people fight together.

Xiang Wan hurried to fight.

Zhang Yu's mouth is really not clean, "You little slut raised by an old slut, your rotten flesh makes people sleep all over, my son doesn't like you! Pooh! Shameless thing! You She's assigned to be a mistress! A shameless thing, a lowly bastard!"

The more she scolded, the angrier Wan Xiu became.

The two old women got entangled with each other, and finally the villagers came over and pulled the two of them apart.

Zhang Yu's hair was disheveled, "You broken shoe! I'm—"

Xiang Wan immediately took Wan Xiu home.

Wanxiu's hair was also messed up, and her face was scratched several times. Xiang Wan hurriedly found medicine to help her.

"Tell me the truth, are you not separated from that man?"

Xiang Wan bit her lip, ready to tell the truth.

"In the beginning, we didn't intend to separate."

Wan Xiu slapped Xiang Wan on the face, "Wan'er, how did I teach you since childhood! How could you..."

This slap was not hard, but Xiang Wan felt very painful.

"Mom, I'm sorry, I have separated from him, completely separated."

"Really?"

"real."

Xiang Wan then told Wan Xiu about the affair with Wang Weisheng.

"This Wang Weisheng, he thinks he is a sweet potato! My daughter still doesn't like him!"

"Mom," Xiang Wan put his arms around Wan Xiu, "I'm not going to get married in this life, so I'll just watch over you, okay?"

"Stupid child, how can you spend your whole life with your mother?"

"I... may not be able to have children."

Wan Xiu looked at Xiang Wan in shock.

Xiang Wan didn't intend to say it at first, but it's already reached this point, there's no need to hide it, she will know sooner or later.

Wan Xiu's lips moved, but she didn't say a word after all, she just hugged Xiang Wan in her arms distressedly.

"My poor child."

Needless to say to Wan, Wanxiu probably knew the reason, she was also a woman.

So she didn't ask again, and didn't want to sprinkle salt on the child's heart anymore.

Xiang Cheng found out about their fight, broke into Wang Weisheng's house, and smashed the glass in their house.

The Wang family didn't do it at first, and went straight to the police station.

This kind of trivial matter is at most criticism and education. Asking Xiang Cheng to buy new glass for the Wang family, Xiang Cheng agreed quickly, but the glass has never been bought.

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and whoever allows the glass to be broken, they can only admit that they are unlucky.

In the evening, Wang Weisheng came to Xiang Wan's house.

Wan Xiu refused to let him see at first, but Xiang Wan went out anyway.

"I'm sorry, Xiang Wan, my mother didn't do it on purpose, I apologize to you on my mother's behalf."

After all, Wang Weisheng is also an educated person, and he knows that it is not appropriate to do so.

"When you told your mother about this, you should have known that there would be a commotion that everyone in the village would know about, but you still said it, didn't you just want everyone in the village to know about it?"

"I..." Wang Weisheng admitted that he really thought so.