"Snap," Su Yaogeng slapped Han Siqu across the face, barely restraining the urge to really beat him to death.
She took a deep breath, she really didn’t want to argue with him, but what exactly did he want?
"What? Did I hit the nail on the head and now you’re furious?" Han Siqu spat out a mouthful of blood, laughing out loud: "Let tell you, Su Yaogeng, don’t even think about it, don’t even think about divorcing ! Not a chance! I, Han Siqu, would rather hang in the Princess Mansion, just to make you lose face for a lifeti!"
Su Yaogeng had known Han Siqu for so many years, one could say they practically grew up together. Although he wasn’t as outstanding and attention-grabbing as Han Si Que, he had always been gentle and well-mannered. When and how did he turn into such a rogue and scoundrel?
Hang in the Princess Mansion, as if he could co up with such an idea!
"Fine, Han Siqu, if you want to hang, go ahead. Yes, you’ve been wronged, I admit, I’ve wronged you. But you’ve taken in one beauty after another, I’ve been raising piles of your concubines’ sons and daughters, and you still feel wronged? Are you the one not enjoying this? If you have the guts, go hang yourself, I, Su Yaogeng, really am not afraid of losing face!" Su Yaogeng slamd the copper basin to the ground, ha, he has so guts, trying to threaten her, eh?
Alright, she really wanted to see if he dared to hang himself!
However, at this mont, Han Siqu actually cried in utter grievance: "If you let touch you, would I go and take concubines? Even without children, even adopting or passing down, I wouldn’t care, isn’t Jing’er fine? Is it my fault? Su Yaogeng, if you ever once sincerely treated , would I have done this? Did you ever give a chance? Did you ever? In these twenty years, have you ever, even for a mont, taken as your husband?"
Han Siqu cried while staggering up from the ground, surprisingly walking away without looking back.
No one knew why, looking at his forlorn back, there was actually a sense of sadness.
As for Su Yaogeng, she stood there, unable to move for a long ti.
"Mother? Are you okay?" Han Jing initially wanted to co and check, worried sothing might happen, but she didn’t expect to witness such a scene.
If she had known earlier, she wouldn’t have co in...
Su Yaogeng shook her head, turned around.
Han Jing clearly saw that hint of helplessness in her eyes, yet when she looked up again, it had disappeared.
"Made a laughingstock of yourself, such nonsense." Su Yaogeng rubbed her forehead: "What is this? After all these peaceful years, why cause such a disturbance now?"
Then she instructed Aunt Xi: "A Xi, go and find out what happened at the Duke Wei Mansion, how did it turn out like this."
Over the years, there had indeed been gossip in the capital city, but it was mostly people talking privately, no one dared to openly say anything. Han Siqu wouldn’t go crazy and co to make a fuss over such trivial matters.
"Yes." Aunt Xi responded and left.
Han Jing roughly told Su Yaogeng what she had heard on the road today, "Mother, we shouldn’t bother with these matters, after all, it’s their Duke Wei Mansion’s family business, even if Mrs. Qin intends to commit suicide, it has nothing to do with you, don’t overthink it, and don’t pay it any mind."
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