My Dear Wife, Please Be Gentle!-Chapter 1130 - 1136: The Feeling of Being Coerced

"Ah Hong, I regret it, I should have listened to your advice back then, even if I had married a farmer, my life wouldn’t have turned out like this."

"Niu Fuquan either beats or scolds me constantly, never cares about Brother Jun’er normally, but the moment he does something wrong, he gets a beating."

"Madam blames me for secretly having a son and often makes trouble for me. Not long ago, she even forced me to drink a bowl of Red Flower and caused me to miscarry a formed male fetus."

As she spoke, Wang Yun was already unable to continue through her tears.

But all of these things were not something Tan Zhenghong could help with.

Niu Fuquan was inherently not the type to cherish his daughter-in-law; he couldn’t be changed by others.

And within the Niu Family, the matriarch had the power to decide whether or not the concubines could have children, as long as the men in the family supported it.

So the only thing Tan Zhenghong could do was to advise Wang Yun to leave this sea of misery as soon as possible.

"You can still get a divorce now, there’s still a long life ahead of you."

"I can’t be without Brother Jun’er, but Niu Fuquan will not agree to it. What should I do? Ah Hong, please, for the sake of our past, save us!"

Wang Yun knelt on the ground, pleading pitifully.

"Cousin, stand up first, let’s talk this through properly," said Tan Zhenghong, unable to help furrowing his brows.

It was a tragic situation, yet he felt coerced by it, a very unpleasant feeling.

Wang Yun quickly shook her head: "I know you all blame me; when I was at the Tan Family, I truly went too far, but I was just a concubine subject to others’ looks, I had my difficulties too, I know I was wrong, please don’t blame me."

Tan Zhenghong’s heart grew softer, but before conceding, he remembered to glance at his own wife.

A home was not his alone to decide, it required the agreement of both.

Qiao Duo’er weighed the situation before speaking, "First find a place for cousin and the child to settle down, and we’ll plan for the future afterward."

Wang Yun’s father had a debt of gratitude toward Tan Zhenghong, and this kind of favor could always be called upon when needed.

However, considering what had happened in Big Willow Village, she would absolutely not agree to live together.

Whether or not to forgive Niu Fuquan was Wang Yun’s decision to make, she would have to think about it when she calmed down.

If she forgave them, they would send her back; if not, they would divorce, and with Ah Hong there, Niu Fuquan wouldn’t dare to forcibly take the child.

Wang Yun knocked her head heavily on the ground: "Thank you, I can only repay your kindness by being as hardworking as an ox and a horse in my next life."

"I promised your father I would take care of you, stay here with peace of mind, for anything else, you have me and Duo’er."

Tan Zhenghong helped Wang Yun up and comforted her with a few more words.

By the time they finished talking, Niu Zijun had eaten everything, leaving only a mess on the table.

"How can you only think of gobbling up everything? Look, no one else has even touched their chopsticks yet." freewebnøvel.coɱ

Wang Yun feigned a reprimand of Niu Zijun, but her light taps probably didn’t even dust off his clothes.

Niu Zijun retorted defensively, "All the silver was spent, wouldn’t it be wasted if I didn’t eat as much as I could?"

But clearly, his way of eating was more wasteful, having eaten only what he liked and carelessly piling the rest on the table.

"It’s rare for him to enjoy it so, order more if it’s not enough. We will have to trouble you to stay in the inn for a few days, until we find a suitable place for you to move to," Tan Zhenghong apologized somewhat.

Not inviting relatives to stay at one’s house was a bit odd, but that couldn’t be blamed on others.

If Wang Yun had been even slightly nicer to Duo’er and the child, Duo’er wouldn’t have turned her away from the door.

Wang Yun hastily responded, "As long as we have a place to stay, it’s enough. How could we feel aggrieved?"