Madam Has An Amazing Life After Her Divorce

in a wheelchair, and fell silent.

Everyone knew that the old man had beaten Li Zecheng up to help Qiao An vent her anger.
They had thought that Qiao An would take pity on Li Zecheng and take the initiative to plead for him.

But none of them had expected QIao An to be able to leave him in the lurch.

Her ruthlessness showed that she had already cut ties with Li Zecheng.

Seeing that Li Zecheng had fainted, the Third Madam suddenly ran over and lay on Li Zecheng to suffer for her son.

The butler had no choice but to stop.

Third Madam begged the old man, “Dad, you saw it.
Qiao An won’t plead for Zecheng.
She no longer has any feelings for him.”

The old man said angrily, “Who can you blame? He reaps what he sowed.”

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The old man could tell that Qiao An was determined.
He couldn’t bear to kill his grandson.
In the end, he sighed silently and waved to the others.
“Carry him down.
I’ll have a chat with Qiao An.”

Li Zecheng was carried out like a stray dog.

The others filed out.

However, Li Xiaoran seemed to have yet to recover from the tragic experience Qiao An had suffered and was in a daze.

Lu Mo held his arm and said gently, “Senior, let’s go out.”

Li Xiaoran walked out in a daze.

Li Zecheng was sprawled on the long sofa in the side hall.
Third Madam wiped her tears and scolded Qiao An for being heartless.

“Such a good wife you have.
She almost killed you.”

Li Zecheng’s heart palpitated when he heard Qiao An’s name.
“Mom, please don’t mention her.
My back hurts.
Quickly call Uncle over for me to take a look.”

Li Xiaoran walked to Li Zecheng’s side, his eyes colder than ice.

“Does it hurt?” he asked blankly.

Li Zecheng groaned.
“It hurts.
It hurts so much.”

“You’re really useless.
Qiao An jumped down from the fifth floor and she didn’t scream as miserably as you did,” Li Xiaoran said coldly.

“Uncle, which side are you on? I’m your nephew,” Li Zecheng said.

Li Xiaoran tore open his clothes and pressed his beautiful fingers hard on his wound.
Li Zecheng’s face was as pale as paper from the pain and he screamed like a pig being slaughtered.

“Ah.
Li Xiaoran, are you deliberately messing with me?”

Li Xiaoran said disdainfully, “You’re really spoiled.
You can’t even withstand this little pain.
Don’t worry, they’re all superficial wounds.
Your bones and tendons are not injured.
In order to prevent infection, you’d better go to the hospital for a few days.”

Li Zecheng cherished his life.
When he heard that his injuries were serious, he immediately agreed to go to the hospital.

Third Madam’s attitude towards her son’s hospitalization was much more positive than her attitude towards her wife’s hospitalization.

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She helped Li Zecheng prepare the daily necessities for his admission to the hospital and even asked Li Xiaoran to give him the most expensive medicine.

Li Xiaoran was very angry because when Qiao An was hospitalized, they avoided her like the plague.

Human nature was cold.

Qiao An and Old Master Li were left alone in the large lobby.

The old man suddenly begged Qiao An, “Qiao An, Grandpa knows that Zecheng betrayed you in this marriage.
But I have a presumptuous request.
Can you not divorce Zecheng for the time being?”

Jo Ann refused firmly.
“Grandpa, you’re making things difficult for me.”

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The old man said, “I’m not covering up for my bastard grandson.
I’m… I have my difficulties.”