Surprise! The rough husband is the hidden boss of the period literature

Chapter 410 Letter of Dissolution

Xu Qinghuan sensed something was wrong and nudged Jiang Xingye, "Go and take a look!"

Jian Jingchuan didn't want to stay outside, and since he also had something to say to Xu Qinghuan, he came in when he found it convenient.

He was referring to his plan to go back tomorrow, saying, "Dad will come to see you and the children again during the Chinese New Year."

Xu Qinghuan said, "Dad, I'm fine. There are many people in the family, and Aye is very attentive. Besides, I am a doctor myself. No one knows better than me how to take care of my body and the children. You can go about your business. The higher your official position, the less likely anyone will dare to bully me."

Jian Jingchuan stroked her hair, his eyes full of doting affection, "What nonsense are you talking about? Who would dare to bully you?"

He hesitated before asking, "Are you only having these two, or do you plan to have more in the future?"

"What's wrong? You think it's not enough?" Xu Qinghuan asked, amused.

Jian Jingchuan said, "Back then, the Jian family saved me. From now on, you will have to call him grandfather. I promised him that the Jian family line would continue. So many years have passed in the blink of an eye. If he were still alive, I could still discuss it with him. But he is gone, and I cannot bear to let down a deceased person."

But I have no intention of marrying and having children again. You and A-Ye should discuss it and see if we should have another child in the future, or give one of the two to the Jian family.”

Xu Qinghuan was astonished. "Dad, what era are we living in? Why are you still so concerned about continuing the family line?"

Jian Jingchuan said, "That's not what I meant. The Jian family was the richest family in the south back then. Otherwise, there wouldn't be so few people left in the family. Some left, and those who stayed didn't survive much."

Xu Qinghuan understood; this family must be rich.

“I’ll discuss this with A-Ye. Dad, you’re still so young, why don’t you think about finding another nanny? I really don’t care about that. If someone can keep you company and give you a warm home, I’d be happy to see it happen.”

"Dad has you all he needs! He doesn't have the time or inclination for that. Why are you, a child, worrying about these kinds of things that adults do?" Jian Jingchuan blushed with embarrassment.

A dispute broke out outside, and Jiang Xingye's suppressed anger could be heard. Jian Jingchuan listened intently for a moment, then frowned and asked, "Is it his mother who's here?"

Xu Qinghuan remembered Ma Zhilan's voice, and said with a "hmm", "He's even worse off than me. After his father passed away, his mother almost killed him because of the family he remarried into."

Seeing that Jian Jingchuan was troubled, Xu Qinghuan quickly said, "Dad, although you weren't here back then, your comrades took great care of me. Whenever strangers outside heard that my father was a martyr, they were all very kind to me."

I grew up under your halo.

The more sensible his daughter was, the sadder Jian Jingchuan felt. His guilt could not be resolved by a few words from his daughter. "Dad knows that with you, my life is very fulfilling."

Outside quieted down again. Just as Jian Jingchuan was about to go out, the old man spoke up.

“Ma Zhilan, you should take this basket of eggs back with you. Don’t come to Shangjiang Brigade anymore. If you want to be a grandmother, let the Li family’s son help you give birth. If you keep coming and causing trouble at home, I won’t have a good temper.”

Grandma Jiang said to Jiang Xingye, "Take the child inside to Huanhuan, so as not to disturb the two children's sleep."

Jiang Xingye brought the two children in, lowered his head, and placed them in the cradle.

The two children were sleeping soundly.

Xu Qinghuan drinks spiritual water from her space year-round. They even use spiritual water to make their milk powder, which makes them incredibly healthy. They can sleep soundly and no one can wake them up.

But he was exceptionally clean; if he peed or defecated, he would burst into tears, looking utterly aggrieved. Jian Jingchuan saw that Jiang Xingye couldn't even lift his head, knowing he was embarrassed in front of him, and patted him on the shoulder, "A real man should act with a clear conscience. Many things can't be achieved just by trying hard; try to think more positively!"

Jiang Xingye had indeed come to terms with it.

Outside, Ma Zhilan was crying loudly, "He is the child I carried for ten months and gave birth to. Now I can't make a living, and he can't abandon me. When I left, you, Grandpa, said that if I wanted to come back in the future, the Jiang family's door would still be open for me."

The old man was so angry his hair stood on end. "I wasn't blind back then. How was I supposed to know you would harm your own son for a man and do such a heinous thing? How dare you say such a thing?"

He shouted at Jiang Xingye, "Come out here!"

After Jiang Xingye left, the old man pointed at Ma Zhilan and said, "From today onwards, you sever all ties with her. She is not your mother, and you are not her son. From today onwards, her life or death is none of your business. If you care about her even a little bit, I will expel you from the family and remove you from the clan!"

Ma Zhilan was shocked.

Grandma Jiang chimed in from the side, "That's what I meant too, Xiao Ye. You can say it in front of your grandparents: you don't acknowledge her as your mother, and she will never have anything to do with you, no matter what."

Jiang Xingye glanced coldly at Ma Zhilan, ignoring the pleading in her eyes. "I will listen to my grandparents. I will always be surnamed Jiang."

He turned to go back into the room, but Ma Zhilan rushed over and hugged his leg. "Son, I loved you when you were little too! I am the way I am today because of you. If it weren't for you and your wife, Ninghua wouldn't be like this, and he and his son wouldn't beat me all the time."

Jiang Xingye tried to pull his leg away, but Ma Zhilan wouldn't let go. Zhou Guizhi and Jiang Xinglan rushed over, pulled her away, and threw her out the door. "Go away, get out of here! Don't yell here, it's annoying to listen to you."

Ma Zhilan really couldn't take it anymore; the Li family father and son wanted to beat her to death.

No matter how many folk remedies Li Ninghua tried, it was no use; he just couldn't become a man.

Li Zhiguo only has this one son. Isn't this a sign that his lineage will end?
The reason Li Ninghua acted this way was because she had a conflict with Jiang Xingye and went to the police station. They also heard that Xu Qinghuan was a doctor, and over time they naturally began to suspect Xu Qinghuan.

After so many things happened at the Shangjiang Brigade educated youth settlement, in the eyes of the Li family father and son, Xu Qinghuan was a plague god.

They went to the police, but the police asked them to provide evidence. The hospital couldn't find out the reason why Li Ninghua was impotent, and there was also no evidence to prove that Xu Qinghuan had poisoned him.

They had no choice but to force Ma Zhilan to come see Xu Qinghuan every few days. Ma Zhilan herself was also afraid. Now that Jiang Xingye had just had a pair of twins, she came to his door with eggs.

With the Jiang family elders' approval, Jiang Xingye could now legitimately stop interfering with Ma Zhilan's life.

However, Xu Qinghuan said to Jian Jingchuan, "Although from a moral standpoint, Aye can abandon Ma Zhilan, it is not legally permissible. If she sues us for not supporting her in the future, we will still have to abide by the law."

"Dad, go and call A-Ye in. Tell him I have something to say."

Just as Ma Zhilan was about to leave, she heard Xu Qinghuan say something, and a sliver of hope appeared in her heart.

After a while, Jiang Xingye came out and said, "My wife said that she can treat Li Ninghua, but you must sign a letter of severance and cut off all mother-son relationship with me in every sense. If you are willing to sign, she guarantees that she can cure Li Ninghua."

Ma Zhilan was stunned for a moment, then looked at Jiang Xingye with lingering affection, "Xiao Wu, is this the only way?"

Jiang Xingye gave a mocking smile. "What do you think?"

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