A-List Actress: Paper Marriage but Pampering Billionaire

Chapter 1377: Chapter 1377: Divorce It Is!

As soon as Jiang Jingheng left, Mu Yan felt Qiu Shuyun’s cold gaze.

She furrowed her brows slightly. It wasn’t as if they had made Jiang Yutai use drugs, yet it seemed as if it were all their fault.

Although the old man and the others had left, Jiang Zhenghong did not.

He said to Jiang Zhengfeng, ”The situation is already a done deal. You need to take care of the rehab arrangements. Honestly, that kid Yutai should have been disciplined a long time ago; otherwise, we wouldn’t have today’s problem.”

Although Yin Manqing and Qiu Shuyun didn’t get along before, Jiang Zhenghong and Jiang Zhengfeng had a good brotherly relationship.

Jiang Zhenghong’s words were always heeded by Jiang Zhengfeng. However, he was often swayed by Qiu Shuyun’s pillow talk.

At this moment, he felt both ashamed and guilty. He knew well his son was a spoiled wastrel, but he only had that one son, and his wife doted on the child so much that he often couldn’t intervene even when he wanted to.

Unknowingly, the child had reached thirty but still wasn’t on the right path, only knew about eating, drinking, and having fun.

He thought, with the Jiang Family being so large and wealthy, even if the second branch couldn’t inherit the family business, the old man wouldn’t shortchange them when distributing the estate.

Despite all precautions, he didn’t expect his son would dare to use drugs, touching something like that.

”I understand.” He nodded, looking despondent.

Jiang Zhenghong patted him on the shoulder and said, ”No matter what, Yutai is a child of the Jiang Family. He made a mistake, and the family is responsible. No one will abandon him.”

Jiang Zhengfeng understood the meaning behind Jiang Zhenghong’s words and looked at him gratefully.

”Big brother, thank you.”

”No need to be polite.” Jiang Zhenghong smiled.

Jiang Zhengfeng turned to Qiu Shuyun with displeasure and said, ”Alright, let’s go upstairs.”

Qiu Shuyun frowned and said, ”We’ve already talked about divorce. Who’s going up with you? I’m saying this right now: if my son ends up in prison, we’re getting a divorce.”

Jiang Zhengfeng almost laughed out of anger. He knew Qiu Shuyun was narrow-minded and fussy, and sometimes clueless, but he didn’t expect her to be this foolish.

He didn’t want to appease her and said directly, ”Fine, if you want a divorce, then we’ll get one. We’ll go to the civil affairs bureau tomorrow.”

Qiu Shuyun looked at him in disbelief, ”What did you say?”

”Dad, you can’t!” Jiang Wenhui hurried to persuade.

Jiang Zhengfeng looked at her and said, ”Okay, Wenhui, don’t get involved in this.”

He walked over, grabbed Qiu Shuyun’s arm, and started dragging her upstairs.

”What are you doing, let go of me.”

”Jiang Zhengfeng, did you hear what I said?”

The two went upstairs, and the living room finally quieted down.

Mu Yan looked at Liu Xiangqing and Jiang Wenhao and said, ”Big brother, sister-in-law, you should also go upstairs and rest. It’s late.”

”Okay.” Liu Xiangqing nodded.

She was now more than four months pregnant and was very sleepy. Her eyelids had long been drooping, but such a big issue at home, if she didn’t show concern, someone would surely find fault.

Jiang Zhenghong had someone escort Jiang Wenhao upstairs, and he too went upstairs. This left only Mu Yan and Jiang Wenhui in the living room.

Jiang Wenhui smiled at Mu Yan, ”Nuannuan, would you like to drink something? How about some black tea? It’s good for the stomach.”

The living room was well-lit, and Mu Yan could clearly see that half of Jiang Wenhui’s face was swollen; just thinking about it seemed painful.

She replied, ”No need to bother, Jing Heng should be coming down soon.”

”Okay.” Jiang Wenhui nodded, ”Then I’ll sit with you for a while and wait for Jing Heng together.”

”Alright.”