Zhang Xiuying really couldn't be bothered to say anything to Han Xiwang anymore. She pulled Jia Qiulian's hand and stood up. "Qiulian, don't waste your time here. What agreement? I won't agree with this! If you really signed this agreement, then you don't consider yourself a member of the Han Family!"
Jia Qiulian didn't know how to persuade Zhang Xiuying. She bowed her head sadly and her eyes were red. "Auntie, I'm sorry. This is all my fault. If I hadn't intervened, you and uncle wouldn't be..."
"It's not your fault." Zhang Xiuying had calm down and calmly said to her, "Between me and him, it started a long time ago, and I know he cannot be cured. Divorce is only a matter of time. Your appearance only hastened it. I still have to thank you. Let me be ruthless to free myself from this cruel marriage."
After saying this, she pulled Jia Qiulian's hand and left the dining room.
Han Cihui sat there alone, scratching his hair in frustration.
