Chapter 392 Fang Qing has come up with a way to break the opponent's attack.
Chapter 392 Fang Qing has come up with a way to break the opponent's attack.
Fang Qing and her husband are still young, only in their twenties. Even if they outlive their in-laws, they will only be in their thirties. They have a long life ahead of them.
A few years later, her parents-in-law will be gone, and maybe her husband will have served his time well enough and become a leader. Then Fang Qing will be an official's wife.
How can you not be jealous of a divorced widow with a son who finds a man like this?
Of course, Fang Qing has been able to persevere until now precisely because she thinks this way.
People shouldn't just look at what's in front of them; they should have a long-term vision.
Even if you don't think about yourself, think about your son.
Twenty years later, her son will have a father who is a high-ranking official. That would be better than him living with a widowed old woman.
If she had secured Lu Jiangting's services, she wouldn't have to worry about her son's or even her grandson's future. She must have been crazy to divorce him.
"Oh, Fang Qing, you've had it tough. Your husband Lu Jiangting is just too much. I know all too well how difficult it is to take care of a sick elderly person. Back when my husband's mother-in-law was sick, his parents didn't care, but I, his granddaughter-in-law, was the one who took care of her."
She leaned close to Fang Qing and whispered, "Old people smell bad. Bathing her, helping her to the toilet, wiping her bottom—it disgusted me. Only back then were men kind to me; otherwise, I wouldn't have done it."
Fang Qing felt a wave of nausea and disgust after hearing what she said.
"And we also have to take care of their excrement and urine?"
"Of course! When a person dies, it's not just a matter of closing their eyes and dying. Their body parts break down one by one. My old lady, first her eyesight deteriorated, then her hearing deteriorated, and then her hands became clumsy. She couldn't even hold chopsticks properly and needed to be fed. She also needed help with dressing, bathing, and going to the toilet."
Later, her legs also became weak, and I had to carry her to bathe. Then her mind started to fail her; she couldn't understand human speech. She slept soundly during the day and cried loudly at night. My God, you have no idea how much that old lady drove me crazy.
Fang Qing was so frightened that her face turned pale. She kept thinking that the old lady was alright and could help.
But the old lady's eyesight has already started to deteriorate, so will her hearing deteriorate next?
"Your husband's family has so many members, why are you the only one being asked to serve them?"
“I’m from the countryside, I’m honest and easy to bully. Of course, they also knew that it was too difficult to take care of that old lady. They treated me very well in those years. They bought me whatever I wanted to eat, and my husband would buy me small gifts from time to time. They were very fond of me, just in case I would throw a tantrum.”
Deep down, I know all this, but what can I do? I only owe it to them for how good they were to me back then, for always granting my every wish. I endured the hardship, but at least I received plenty in return; my aunts would slip me money whenever they visited the old lady. If they weren't good to me, would they dare to give me the cold shoulder? Humph, whoever gives me the cold shoulder can do that kind of service!
Fang Qing thought about it and realized that people always get old and need someone to take care of them when they get sick.
If Lu Jiangting treated her well and pampered her, she would actually be willing to do it.
The key issue is... Lu Jiangting isn't treating her well right now.
Fang Qing felt that she was not even as good as Sister Zhao, and the more she thought about it, the more frustrated she became.
Then Sister Zhao continued to fan the flames.
"Fang Qing, you help your husband Lu Jiangting take care of your parents, doesn't he try to appease you?"
"This... Hmph, what are you trying to fool me for? I even paid for his mother's eye treatment."
Does he pay you your salary?
“They used to give it to me, but they stopped after our last argument, and now I can’t even see them anymore.”
"Oh dear, he's not really going to divorce you, is he?"
Fang Qing: "..."
"Fang Qing, if you ask me, you should divorce him. Given your current situation, he's the one who's afraid of divorce. Think about it, his parents are in poor health and need someone to take care of them. If you divorce him, can he still get his parents to take care of them in the army?"
That's...that makes sense.
How dare Lu Jiangting bring up divorce with her?
Could it be that he said that on purpose, trying to put himself in a difficult position?
You, Lu Jiangting, dare to mess with me...
"Fang Qing, you're so young, you have child support, a job, savings, and a house. You're also beautiful. What kind of man wouldn't you find? They've been bullying you like this, you might as well get a divorce."
Fang Qing glanced at her and thought to herself that divorce was impossible; I'd be stupid to get a divorce.
"Even if you don't look for someone else, it's fine. You can raise the child alone, receive child support and a salary, and don't have to take care of sick or elderly people. You can live a very comfortable life, don't you think?"
Divorce is out of the question, but Fang Qing doesn't say that.
“Military marriages aren’t so easy to get divorced. Besides, the reason Jiang Ting and I were able to get married was because their leader acted as matchmaker.”
"What's so difficult about that? It was Lu Jiangting who brought it up first. Both of you want a divorce, and the boss can't force you to stay together! If it doesn't work out, just divorce him and let him see if he can live without you."
Although divorce was out of the question, Sister Zhao's words did remind her.
She won't get a divorce, but she can still teach Lu Jiangting a lesson.
She had an idea; she had come up with a way to deal with them.
The next day, Fang Qing blocked the entrance of Lin Yuyao's residential area early in the morning and stopped Fu Huaiyi on his way to work.
It rained last night and it was a bit cold, so he drove today.
Fang Qing suddenly appeared and nearly killed her.
Fu Huaiyi doesn't usually curse at women, but Fang Qing's suicidal behavior angered him so much that he rolled down the car window and started cursing at her.
"I have plenty of ways to die, like hanging or taking poison. Just don't run into the front of my car. Let me tell you, you're the one who ran into me. If I kill you, I'll just spend a little money to compensate Lu Jiangting, and I can find him a wife with a normal brain."
Fang Qing felt nothing at first, but the last few sentences made her feel a chill run down her spine.
If she gets hit and killed, Lu Jiangting will really have the money to find a new wife.
Fang Qing quickly stepped aside.
"You've misunderstood. I'm here to ask for your help."
"I won't help." With that, Fu Huaiyi stepped on the gas, and the car flew off.
The wheels splashed water from the ground, soaking Fang Qing completely.
Fang Qing was so angry that she started cursing. She hadn't even said anything yet, so why wasn't she helping?
She didn't need him to do anything major; she just wanted him to pass on a message to Lu Jiangting, asking him to come back and discuss the divorce.
What can I do?
She called Lu Jiangting, but he didn't answer.
She went to find Lu Jiangting, but he wouldn't let her in.
That military base is not like an ordinary unit, and we can't let her cause trouble.
If she dares to go to the door and make a scene, she'll be taken away immediately.
She had no other choice but to ask Fu Huaiyi to deliver the message.
Left with no other option, Fang Qing had to return to Lu Cong.
"Father, I..."
"Shut up, I'm not your father."
Fang Qing: "..."
She took a deep breath, suppressed her temper, and said, "Alright, sir, could you please call Jiang Ting and ask him to come back..."
"You're dreaming." Before she could finish speaking, Lu Cong interrupted, "There's no way I'm going to make that call for you."
Fang Qing was furious, but she took another deep breath to suppress her anger.
"Tell him to come back and discuss the divorce with me."
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