"You crazy bitch!" Chiang Baoguo’s face turned black as he shouted, "Is that enough?"
"Not at all!" Song Xiyun immediately shrieked back, "Chiang Baoguo, do you have any conscience? I’ve been married to you for eleven years, slaving away in your Old Chiang Family, at the beck and call of your parents, bearing you children, both sons and daughters. Chiang Baohe has been causing trouble at home for so long, and I’ve been working myself to death every day. Meanwhile, you have the nerve to run off to the county town to enjoy yourself, cavorting with some cheap woman!"
Chiang Baoguo, somewhat guiltily, became even more enraged at being scolded .
At this time, of course, he still had thoughts of Chiang Caijiao and Chiang Lidong, his own daughter and son, after all, Ding Yukjiao was another man’s seed.
Chiang Baoguo usually doted on Ding Yukjiao so much, and eight out of ten times it was just to show off to Ding Meifen.
He was never a kind-hearted man who loved children. How could he possibly have feelings for someone else’s child? Especially a little girl who cries all day long.
But he did have some real feelings for Ding Meifen.
After all, from appearance alone, Ding Meifen was a few notches younger and more beautiful than Song Xiyun. Plus, Song Xiyun was just a coarse, self-serving country woman, while Ding Meifen, raised in a well-to-do family, knew how to dress and get along, often gentle and considerate toward him, making it hard for him to leave.
He hardly ever thought about Song Xiyun, still in Siyang Village.
Now, seeing her making a fuss, smashing things, and crying with snot and tears all running together, he felt an even stronger revulsion and disgust.
If he could, he truly wished to change his wife.
"You stop making a fuss. If you’re not embarrassed, I am! This is the county hospital, not some town clinic!" He glared at Song Xiyun and cried out, "Keep it up and I’ll leave!"
Those were incredibly hurtful words.
Song Xiyun was genuinely afraid that he would just walk away, and her clamor came to an abrupt halt.
Chiang Caijiao also disliked her own mother’s behavior and hurriedly said, "Mom, stop crying. Dad definitely won’t abandon us! Don’t forget, Grandma said if Brother Desheng’s mom dares to mess around with uncles in the village, those aunties will accuse her of adultery."
Chiang Caijiao’s words were like a beacon of light, instantly illuminating Song Xiyun’s darkness.
Her eyes lit up, and she slapped her hands together while crying and laughing, "Adultery! Yes! Chiang Baoguo, if you really mess around with that whore, I’ll go all out and charge you with adultery! I’m telling you, if you dare to leave us three behind, I’ll take your life!"
Chiang Baoguo shivered at the sight of her grinding her teeth with rage.
Lately, he had also heard that charges of adultery were a serious matter!
If Song Xiyun really went to report him...
"You’re the one who’s crazy! I’m not!" His face turned ashen.
Ding Meifen held the child who had received an injection and had been waiting for a long while when she saw Chiang Baoguo hurrying over.
"Baoguo, how did it go? Have you handled everything? Let’s go back," she said.
"Meifen, you saw it yourself. Xiyun came with Caijiao, and now Caijiao is still sick. I can’t leave at this time. You should take the child and go back first. I’m afraid I may have to stay in the hospital with Caijiao for the next few days..."
"Baoguo, how can that be? How can I manage Yukjiao all by myself?" Ding Meifen looked aggrieved, and in her heart, she was filled with resentment. She had already planned with her father to gradually pull Chiang Baoguo away from Siyang Village, away from his home, away from his wife and children, and once she had his heart secured, to then find an opportunity to persuade him to divorce that countrywoman.