Madam Has An Amazing Life After Her Divorce

I didn’t want to hurt you.
Really, I was just confused and hated you, so I accidentally hurt you.”

Qiao An ignored him and walked away resolutely.

Li Zecheng fell to the ground in fear.
He quickly took out his phone and called Third Madam.

“Mom, what should I do? I hit Qiao An.
What should I do?” Li Zecheng said incoherently.

The Third Madam had suffered a loss at Qiao An’s hands and was holding back her anger.
When she heard that her son had beaten Qiao An, she was a little smug.
“So be it.
A daughter-in-law like her who doesn’t respect her elders deserves to be beaten.”

Li Zecheng said, “But she went to the police station.”

Third Madam laughed.
“Haha, does she think the police station is opened for her? How normal is it to be abused by men?”

Li Zecheng felt that his mother had been blinded by joy and did not realize the seriousness of the matter at all.

“Oh, Mom, she accused me of murdering her.
If it’s not handled properly, your son will go to jail.”

Third Madam’s expression changed drastically.
“How did domestic violence become murder?”

“I strangled her.
I didn’t expect her skin to be so fragile.
She was soon covered in red bruises.”

Third Madam was finally afraid.
She scolded her son, “Why did you strangle her? Her skin will turn red if you touch it.”

“We can only beg Qiao An to give up on calling the police.
Zecheng, hurry up and follow me to the police station.”

“Okay.”

When Li Zecheng and Third Madam arrived at the police station, Qiao An was giving her statement.

The staff looked at the red scab on Qiao An’s neck with sympathy and pity.
“Miss, if you can’t live with him, then get a divorce.
There’s no need to lose your life.”

They seemed to have regarded Li Zecheng as a ferocious beast.

Third Madam’s expression was ugly, and she hated Qiao An even more.

When Qiao An finished her statement and walked out, she brushed past Third Madam and Li Zecheng, but ignored them.

Li Zecheng held her hand and said softly, “Qiao An, withdraw the lawsuit.”

Qiao An looked at him coldly.
“Why should I?”

“Because you’re good to me?”

“Or are you supporting me?”

Li Zecheng was so ashamed that he slowly let go of Qiao An’s hand.

Third Madam tried to smooth things over.
“An An, for the sake of the child, you can’t sue ZeCheng for murder.
Think about it, if the child has a father with a criminal record, it will affect him.”

Qiao An sneered.
“Mom, you should say these things to your son.”

With that, Qiao An walked out proudly.

Li Zecheng became the one who bought time to lobby her.
For the first time, he solicitously invited Qiao An to sit in his car.

“I’ll send you back.”

Qiao An said, “Li Zecheng, do you think I dare to go back to that house?”

Then she took a taxi, got into the drip car, and left.

Third Madam and Li Zecheng were dumbfounded.

Li Zecheng had a mental breakdown from Qiao An’s actions.
Furious, he threw the coat in his hand to the ground.

“I want to divorce her.”

Third Madam was stunned by his out-of-control behavior.
She could feel Li Zecheng’s pain.
She, who loved her son dearly, also realized that this marriage gave Li Zecheng negative emotions.
There was no need to maintain it.

But she wanted to squeeze Qiao An dry.

“Son, Mom supports your divorce.
It’s just that before the divorce, we have to find a way to get her shares.
Let her leave with nothing.”

Li Zecheng said helplessly, “Grandpa is biased towards her.
It’s not easy for us to make her leave with nothing.”