Wen Xuantai couldn't bear to see it. He walked to Wen Mingdao and begged: "Dad, Mom really knows that she was wrong. Just consider that she is a first offender and forgive her!"

Wen Mingdao looked at him, "Xuantai, if your mother were your wife, would you continue to endure it?"

Wen Xuantai opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

Ask yourself, if his wife is like his mother, he will definitely get divorced.

He can tolerate his wife not being gentle, beautiful, interesting, even not diligent, reasonable, and having no common language, but he absolutely cannot tolerate his wife not being kind and plotting against his brother.

"You can't bear it, right?" Wen Mingdao looked into his eyes, "Xuantai, you can't bear it, why do you want me to bear it? I have endured it for more than ten years for you, and now you have grown up, right?

Having a complete family is no longer that important, do you still want me to continue to endure it for you, and let me endure it for the rest of my life?"

He breathed out slowly and said bitterly: "If I endure it any longer, my life will be over..."

Wen Xuantai was speechless.

If a relationship breaks down, even the law allows divorce.

As long as it's not betrayal, cheating, or deliberately abandoning the other person when they are weak, no one can say that divorce is wrong.

He is his parents' son, and he spends almost every day with his parents. He knows that his dad didn't lie.

Ever since his grandfather's company went bankrupt, his mother has changed, becoming more and more selfish and stingy, mean and paranoid, and always willing to pay for every penny.

Time can really change a person.

He remembered that when he was a child, his mother had been gentle and kind.

But time has turned his mother into a selfish and mean woman who likes to see others suffer misfortune.

In the past, she liked to read other people's jokes.

Now, she can even plot against her husband's relatives.

How could his father sleep with such a woman again?

His father is not yet fifty years old. According to the average life expectancy, his father can live for at least twenty years.

How could his father endure it for another twenty years?

He clenched his fists bitterly, lowered his head, and said no more.

"Xuantai, why don't you speak? Xuantai?" An Yumeng looked at Wen Xuantai expectantly and cried, "Xuantai, please help me persuade your father again. You and Xuanan are already so old.

We are about to talk about marriage, how can your dad and I get a divorce? If we get divorced, you and Xuan An will not look good! Xuantai, help me persuade your dad, help me persuade him,

I beg you, Xuantai!"

Wen Xuantai sighed, squatted down, held her arm, and wanted to help her up, "Mom, you get up first..."

"I can't get up, I can't get up!" An Yumeng cried and said, "Xuantai, I really can't divorce your dad! You two brothers and your dad are everything to me, and I can't lose you!"

"Mom, divorce is not the end of the world!" Wen Xuantai advised her, "Even if you divorce my dad, Xuan'an and I are still your sons, and Xuan'an and I will take care of you."

"How can it be the same?" An Yumeng screamed: "Your dad and I are a family! When you and Xuan An get married, you will have your own small family. Who am I? I love your dad,

I don’t want to divorce your father, even if I die!”

"Mom, if you don't want a divorce, you shouldn't plot against my aunt!" Wen Xuan'an, who hadn't spoken for a long time, suddenly said: "If you thought my dad was your husband, you wouldn't have ill intentions towards my aunt! You

..."

"Shut up, shut up!" An Yumeng struggled to get up from the ground like crazy, rushed to Wen Xuanan, and gave Wen Xuanan a slap in the face: "I didn't plot against your aunt, I didn't!
Chapter completed!