Chapter 220: Zhang Xiaohui Is Panicking. When Are You Getting A Divorce (3) (1/2)

His lips could not help but twitch upwards and he rapped Gu Qingyao’s little head. “Little devil!”

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Meanwhile, at the Wang house in town.

Zhou Hong had infuriated Wang Guozhu so much that he was red in the face. For the past few days, he had been continually telling Zhou Hong that he wanted a divorce. But Zhou Hong had suddenly changed her mind and insisted that she would only divorce after Zhou Xiaoyu was married.

Zhang Xiaohui had already pressed him several times. Her pregnancy symptoms were becoming more and more obvious, and her pregnancy would soon show.

Even if they married, they could not marry just before her pregnancy showed. If her belly grew the moment she was pregnant, how would that look?

So they must get married as soon as possible, the sooner the better!

“Zhou Hong, what on earth is the matter with you? Didn’t we agree that we would divorce immediately? Why are you refusing now? What do you want?”

Zhou Hong sat on a chair, her eyes filled with rage. This bastard had a secret affair and now he even had a child, but he dared to boldly put the blame on her?

How dare he!

Zhou Hong raged, “What’s the matter? Wang Guozhu, can’t you stand to wait a little longer? Xiaoyu is your daughter. Can’t you wait two years for a divorce for the sake of her happiness? We’ve been together for so many years, why do you insist on getting a divorce now?”

Wang Guozhu was frantic and angry.

“We already agreed to divorce. So many of my acquaintances know that I’m about to divorce. I can’t break my word. How can you have second thoughts now? This… this will utterly embarrass me!”

Zhou Hong laughed. “Is someone waiting for us to be divorced? They say it is better to destroy ten temples than to wreck a marriage. If a couple is having differences, others should counsel them. Don’t worry, no one will blame you for breaking your word. After all, no one cares about these personal matters.”

“You…”

Wang Guozhu forced down the rage in his heart. “What do you want?”