The Peasant Wife Is a Lucky Charm - Chapter 133
Chapter 133: No More Words
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Wang Yizhi hurried home to write the divorce paper, fearing that Su Lan would change her mind.
He only had one thought in mind – as long as he divorced Su Lan, he would be able to explain everything well to the rich woman.
His mother and sister followed up behind him.
“Yi, are you really giving 100 liang to that bitch?” “Elder Brother, where did you get the 100 liang? Don’t give it to her!”
“Your sister is right. Just give 10 liang at most!”
Wang Yizhi gave his mother and sister a warning look.
“Don’t say anything more, and leave me alone in this!”
The two women exchanged a look between themselves, but still followed her into the room.
Su Lan was here with Xiaoyu to pack the bags.
Qin Zhenzhen reached out. “Xiaoyu, come here, let Aunt-in-law carry you.”
The girl answered obediently, “Okay.”
Strangely, she fell in love with this aunt-in-law right away.
“Xiaoyu is going to live at Uncle’s place, right?”
The three uncles nodded at the same time. “Yes, Xiaoyu, don’t be afraid.”
“I am not afraid of living at Uncle’s place.” Xiaoyu felt assured and smiled.
Qin Zhenzhen said to Su Lan, “We will go with you.”
Su Lan said gratefully, “Thank you so much, Third Sister-in-law and Uncle-in-law!”
If they had not arrived at the right time, she would have killed herself.
Su Bin looked at Qin Zhenzhen with mixed feelings.
He owed Qin Zhenzhen more and more, and he couldn’t help but wonder if he should let her go if she truly wanted a divorce. The desire to keep her and make her suffer, which had once consumed him, was no longer as strong as before. The gossiping villagers followed them all the way to Wang Yizhi’s home, and the drama was far from over.
Many people found it hard to believe that Wang Yizhi could actually offer 100 liang. They could see the difficult life Su Lan was leading, not even willing to spend a penny on herself, as she hadn’t bought new clothes for years.
The village chief had a few men tie up the hooligan and place him in the ancestral hall before heading to Wang Yizhi’s house.
Su Lan and her daughter didn’t possess many belongings—just a few shabby clothes and one bag in total. Su Bin and the others felt a profound sense of sadness.
They knew it was their brothers’ fault that their sister had endured so much bullying from the Wang Family for so long.
Wang Yizhi was quick to write the divorce papers and handed 100 liang to Su Lan.
“Su Lan, you wanted a divorce, so don’t blame me,” he said coldly.
“I’ve fulfilled your request. A friend loaned me 100 liang for next year’s examination.”
“I’m giving you the money now, but I hope you remember that we used to be husband and wife, and we are indebted to each other…”
Su Bin couldn’t bear to listen any longer. He glared at Wang Yizhi and cut him off. “Cut the crap!”
Wang Yizhi’s face turned red with embarrassment. “Su Bin, we are all scholars, and we can’t go back on our words. I have compensated you, but you don’t want it either…”
This time, it was Su Lan who interrupted him firmly. “We are living separately now. Don’t meddle in our lives any further, and we won’t cause you any more trouble. I will consider my daughter’s father as good as dead!”
Despite the huge insult, Wang Yizhi decided to tolerate it.
He understood Su Lan well enough to know that she wouldn’t go back on her word. If she said she wouldn’t report him to the authorities, she meant it. The fact that he was Xiaoyu’s father would never change.
“Brother, Third Sister-in-law, Uncle Qin, let’s go!” Su Lan declared firmly, holding the money and divorce papers in her hands as she left the Wang Family without hesitation..
