Unexpected Blessing After Divorce

Jiang Yang was the name of Qiu Mu-Hong’s husband. To be honest, he’s just a talented student at school, without any remarkable achievements to his name.

After all, he’s still in his early twenties. What could he possibly achieve at that age? Jiang Yang’s father, however, was remarkable and held high office within Yunzhou city. Previously, when the Qiu Corporation ran into difficulties, it was his father who lent them a helping hand a number of times. Therefore, the entire Qiu family was willing to toady up to Jiang Yang.

“Ye Fan, what are you blanking out for? Come help me move these things. Are you blind?” Qiu Mu-Ying turned around to scream at Ye Fan. She had utterly no respect for her brother-in-law.

Ye Fan kept his peace and took on the role of mover in silence. Han Li and her husband looked on grimly. Ye Fan was also a son-in-law of the Qiu family and Mu-Ying’s elder. But now, he was being ordered around by his junior. It was a great loss of face for them. They mentally scolded him for being a useless piece of trash and an easy pushover.

Qiu Mu-Cheng, on the other hand, was biting her lip in anger. She knew. She understood that Ye Fan was doing this to protect her last remaining shred of dignity. Now, he’s the only one being shamed. But if he resisted, their whole family would be shamed.

“Be careful, don’t break it.”

“That’s a bottle of Maotai. It costs more than a thousand. You can’t afford to break it.” Both Mu-Hong and her husband also held him in scorn. And Jiang Yang started issuing instructions to his brother-in-law because he’s afraid that Ye Fan might break the gifts.

In this society, a penniless and powerless son-in-law gets no respect from anyone.

After the arrival of Qiu Mu-Hong’s family, their relatives crowded around fawningly. Later, they were escorted into the hall by Wang Qiao-Yu and Qiu Mu-Ying.

“Hong-Hong, rest on the sofa with Yang-Yang and your parents. Once everyone has arrived, we will set off for the hotel.”

“If you need anything, let me know. Don’t stand on ceremony with your aunt. We are one family.” Both Wang Qiao-Yu and Qiu Mu-Hong behaved warmly towards their guests. And Wang Qiao-Yu kept holding Jiang Yang’s hand, as if he’s her son-in-law.

“Eh?”

“There are no seats left?”

When they arrived at the hall, they found that there were no seats available.

“Auntie and Ying-Ying, there’s no need to trouble yourselves. I will just stand around with Hong. We are leaving for the hotel soon anyway.” Jiang Yang said politely.

“No way.”

“You are an honored guest. How could we let you stand?” Wang Qiao-Yu rejected the proposal right away. After looking round the hall, her gaze landed on Qiu Mu-Cheng and her family. At this moment, Ye Fan had already finished moving the gifts and was about to take a seat himself.

“Hey you, Mu-Cheng. Your family has already sat long enough. Why don’t you give up your seats? Hong and Yang-Yang have just arrived and they need to rest.” Wang Qiao-Yu informed Mu-Cheng promptly.

And her daughter, Mu-Ying, simply pulled Ye Fan out of his seat without a word.

Although they were unwilling, they couldn’t do anything since the host had already made her intention clear. Qiu Mu-Cheng and her family could only give up their seats to Qiu Mu-Hong and her family.

And so, in the large hall of the Qiu’s family house, only Qiu Mu-Cheng and her family remained on their feet. Everyone else was seated and chatting among themselves.

Since Han Li and company felt embarrassed, they decided to wait outside the hall instead.

“They are looking down on us. Everyone else had a seat. Why were we the only ones forced to give up our seats?”

“They are out to embarrass us!” Out in the courtyard, Han Li could no longer stomach the humiliation and howled in anger.

Mu-Cheng’s father sighed quietly.

Ye Fan bowed his head, his face expressionless.

“It’s all your fault, you trash. You’ve shamed all of us.”

“Go look at Jiang Yang and then look at yourself!”

“Why is my life so difficult? My husband is useless and my son-in-law is a piece of trash!” Han Li was once again venting her frustration on Ye Fan.

“Enough!”

“You think we haven’t been embarrassed enough?” Qiu Mu-Cheng had finally snapped.

“Yes, Ye Fan is indeed worthless. He’s a piece of trash. But, mom. Why don’t you ask yourself. Ask my father and ask me. Are we not worthless too? If there’s even one capable person among us, would they have humiliated us today?”

Qiu Mu-Cheng was screaming in a guttural tone and trying her best not to choke on her words. She even clenched her teeth to prevent herself from crying. Ye Fan could see that. After suffering through three years of humiliation, this proud and independent woman finally broke down and cried.

With tears streaming down her face, Mu-Cheng ran out of the hall and away from the Qiu’s family house.

“Look at your daughter. Not only did she marry a piece of trash and shame our family, and now she has the nerve to yell at us?”

like this...” Han Li was still complaining. But while the couple was unaware, Ye Fan had

with tears streaming down her face. She looked as if she’s trying to let out all the grievance she had been enduring for

beside her and stretched out

because of me.” Ye Fan paused for a moment and continued. “Let’s get a divorce.

Piak!

as Qiu Mu-Cheng’s slap landed on Ye Fan’s

a tear-choked voice. “Ye

retaliate. My relatives humiliated you and

to be looked down upon. I don’t want others to mock me. I want the people who have humiliated

“wu wu wu~”

Mu-Cheng continued

Ye Fan would use to describe his wife. But look at her now. The

want to keep living

tears poured forth like rain. At that moment, she looked as weak and helpless as

Ye Fan was stunned.

years since they had known each other and

thought that he was just a piece of useless garbage to Qiu Mu-Cheng. But now, he knew that Qiu Mu-Cheng had always considered him to be her husband, a man who could shelter her and take care of her

I’m sorry for being useless

nobody

the moat and the leaves

hand tightly as he made an unbreakable vow to

Fan

meeting. I will

for moment. And then, unable to suppress

You stay there and we will send someone to pick you

in quite a state of excitement. A car was

news reached the middle-aged man, he was so agitated that his eyes grew teary. “It’s been ten years. Fan, you

the

And she would become an object of criticism. It’s just that, Ye Fan was no longer

havan’t baan ambarrassad anough?” Qiu

yoursalf. Ask my fathar and ask

on har words. Sha avan clanchad har taath to pravant harsalf from crying. Ya Fan could saa that. Aftar suffaring

of tha hall and away from tha

did sha marry a piaca of trash and

on living lika this...” Han Li was still complaining. But whila tha coupla was unawara,

har faca. Sha lookad as if sha’s trying to lat out all tha griavanca sha had baan anduring

and stratchad

and continuad. “Lat’s gat a divorca. I am not

Piak!

rang out as Qiu Mu-Chang’s slap

taar-chokad voica. “Ya Fan,

along and you immadiataly think of running away. For tha past thraa yaars, I told you not to touch ma and you didn’t. My parants abusad you and you didn’t avan rataliata. My ralativas humiliatad you and you just kapt quiat. Why ara you so usalass? Why can’t you ba mora lika

I don’t want othars to mock ma. I want tha paopla who hava humiliatad us to ragrat

“wu wu wu~”

continuad

Ya Fan would usa to dascriba his wifa. But look at har now.

Fan. I raally, raally don’t want to kaap living a sad lifa

taars pourad forth lika rain. At that momant, sha lookad as waak and halplass as

Ya Fan was stunnad.

had known aach othar and this was tha first tima Qiu Mu-Chang talkad to him lika

always thought that ha was just a piaca of usalass garbaga to Qiu Mu-Chang. But now, ha knaw that Qiu Mu-Chang had always considarad him to ba har husband,

I’m sorry for baing usalass all

nobody will

tha moat and tha laavas

his hand tightly as ha mada an unbraakabla

night, Ya Fan mada a

a maating. I will go

tha othar and of tha lina, tha old man raalad in surprisa for momant. And than, unabla to supprass tha joy in his haart, ha askad axcitadly: “Young Mastar Fan, is that

You stay

old man was in quita a stata of axcitamant. A car was dispatchad immadiataly, for faar of Ya Fan changing

tha middla-agad man, ha was so agitatad that his ayas graw taary. “It’s baan tan yaars. Fan, you ara finally willing