"Brother Xiaoshuai, I'm at the bar near my house; I'll wait for you," Zhao Xiaoying replied.
"Hmm, Teacher Qiu and I will hurry over, just you wait for us obediently," he reassured her.
After comforting her a bit more, Xiaoshuai hung up the phone.
Qiu Tingting, who was driving beside him, suggested, "Xiaoshuai, since Xiaoying and her husband have come to this point, why don't we just get them to divorce directly? How can such a marriage continue?"
Xiaoshuai said indignantly, "Xiaoying was originally planning to divorce her husband, but that bastard made excuses about considering the elderly and begged her not to rush into divorcing him. He also promised not to interfere with my relationship with Xiaoying and was willing to acknowledge the child in Xiaoying's belly."
"These things were agreed upon last time they went back to the village, and how long has it been since that bastard came back? He even dared to lay his hands on Xiaoying?"
