My Wife Longs for Divorce Every Day Chapter 40 – Chapter 40: 040, Confrontation

Chapter 40: 040, Confrontation

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“You were acting so good and nice downstairs just now, but now your true nature is revealed, huh? Su Wanwan, you really do know how to be two-faced.”

The thing Su Yanyan hated most about Su Wanwan was this. But Su Xueqin had a taste for this kind of behavior!

Every time she saw Su Wanwan acting cute and charming in front of Su Xueqin, it made her feel like throwing up!

Especially today. It was clear that Master Xing had come to take her side, but for the sake of Su Xueqin's face, she had to give Su Wanwan a house as compensation.

Su Wanwan did not bother to deal with her, and got up to leave.

“Do you know why it was changed to a wedding feast?” Su Yanyan stopped her with her hand, her face and tone filled with smugness, “Because, I am already carrying Xing Yuyun's child.”

“What does it have to do with me who's child you're carrying?”

Su Wanwan had a casual attitude, which was extremely irritating in Su Yanyan's eyes.

“Su Wanwan, I'm telling you, don't be too cocky! You were dumped by Xing Yuyun and are nothing but a played out shoe. You were engaged for two years, then Xing Yuyun dumped you, and Huo Jingshen picked you up. He has quite the spirit, actually marrying a woman his cousin has played with. I wonder, does the elders of the Huo family know about this…”

“Slap!” Su Wanwan slapped her directly, “Your mouth is so dirty, did you not brush after taking a dump?”

Su Yanyan was so angry she gritted her teeth, and wanted to fight back, but as soon as she lifted her hand, it was caught by Su Wanwan's wrist.

How could a delicate sheltered young woman ever beat a rougned up tomboy who saw fighting as a daily routine?

Su Yanyan was in so much pain she was tearful, and could only vent her anger with words, “I've checked it out, that Huo Jingshen is already thirty years old, he just sees you as a plaything. As for getting married, even the Huo family didn't send anyone to propose. An old wealthy man raising a young girl as a pet, do you really think that he's marrying you because he likes you? You're going to laugh your teeth off.”

“Whether Huo Jingshen likes me or not is none of your business, but I can assure you that Xing Yuyun does not like you.” In the face of Su Yanyan's abrupt change of expression, Su Wanwan curled up her lips and continued to speak, “Furthermore, don't think that Master Xing is backing you up, he reprimanded Xing Yuyun just because he can't lose face.

Don't ever think that by marrying Xing Yuyun, you can sit back and enjoy the glory and wealth.

That kind of trashy man who can't keep half of his body to himself can be on you, he can be on other women, too. When the day comes that the mistress comes knocking at his door demanding responsibility, will Master Xing step in and take the responsibility like he did today?”

Just when Su Wanwan reached the first floor, she heard the sound of things being smashed upstairs.

“What's going on?” Jiang Yi, who was in the living room, stood up in surprise.

Under everyone's watchful gaze, Su Wanwan smiled and said, “It's okay, there's just a cockroach upstairs. Disgusting to the point of making you lose your appetite. Grandpa, I'm not having dinner, I'm going home.”

After leaving the Su family, Su Wanwan did not call a car and walked along the road to the outside of the neighborhood.

Perhaps because it was too quiet around her, unexpectedly, she thought of what Su Yanyan had just said.

An old rich man keeping a young girl as a pet for fun?

Her phone suddenly rang.

It was Su Wanwan who picked it up.

Damn, it was from Y Country.

Could it be such a coincidence?

Just as she was thinking about Huo Jingshen, Huo Jingshen called.

As her phone continued to ring, Su Wanwan could only answer, “Hello?”

“Why did it take so long to answer?” The man's deep voice was especially attractive on the phone.

In Mo Weiyi's words, it sounded so good that it could get you pregnant.

Su Wanwan asked, “What's up?”

“I need a reason to call my wife?”

“Um…” He really did not need a reason.

“Did my grandma call you?”

“She did.”

“Hmm.” Huo Jingshen said, “I'll be back in Nancheng on Sunday.”

“I know.”

“You come and pick me up.”

For some reason, Su Wanwan said, “I don't have a driver's license, it's inconvenient.”

The phone was quiet, then, “Then I'll hang up first.”

With that said, the phone was quickly hung up.

Uh.

Su Wanwan was stunned, was this old man angry?

In the next few days, everything was calm.

Su Wanwan had enrolled in a driving school, spent the day there learning to drive, and at night, she laid back in the villa watching movies. Occasionally , she would go to the X district mansion to mooch a meal, or hang out with Mo Weiyi.

The Su family was busy arranging Su Yanyan's wedding, and no one came to bother her. Life was quite pleasant.

On Saturday night, she received a WeChat message from a friend in Los Angeles saying that her luggage would be forwarded to the country the next day, and she needed to go to the airport to pick it up..

Chapter end