Chapter 4733 Just Treat Me as Dead

And both men and women can divorce at will.

Divorce is not something to be ashamed of.

After divorce, both men and women can also find someone else.

Zhao Yuanjing didn't understand that both Wan Mei and Zhao Xiahua were women who were beaten all day long, but they were willing to endure it silently?

He didn't see what advantages Wang Dalei and Feng Baisui had that could make them reluctant to part with them.

Wan Mei touched his head and smiled bitterly: "You are still young and you don't understand adult matters. You will understand your mother's difficulties in the future."

Zhao Yuanjing said nothing, but silently avoided her hand.

Wan Mei also noticed her son's unusual coldness and alienation towards her.

She asked: "Have you had dinner? Mom will take you to have a bowl of wontons."

"have eaten."

"Oh, then why don't you find a place to live? Don't you have enough money?"

"The hotel staff said that I was a minor and needed a guardian to accompany me, so they gave me a room."

"Oh, you kid, if you go to such an expensive hotel, it must be more formal. You can find a small hotel on the roadside, it's cheap, and they don't have to pay attention to your ID card, and they don't care about your age."

"I don't like inns."

Zhao Yuanjing heard from Zhao Xiahua that many small hotels on the roadside were unclean and had shady women.

He's not afraid of anyone, he's afraid of uncleanness.

One of his few shortcomings is mysophobia.

During those years when I traveled around with Yun Dai, it didn't matter whether I had a simple meal or a bamboo house, as long as it was clean.

But how could Wanmei understand his thoughts.

She also thought of him as her weak, taciturn fourteen-year-old son.

"You want to stay in a big hotel, do you have enough money?" Wan Mei asked with a frown.

"A little."

"Where did you get the money?" Wan Mei was stunned, and then she seemed to think of something, her expression changed, and she grabbed his arm, "You brat, you must have stolen other people's things, right?"

Zhao Yuanjing pulled out his arm and said coldly: "I will not do anything illegal, and take care of yourself. The man you are looking for abuses your son, and if you don't stop him, he is an accomplice. A woman like you is probably a god The most useless mother out there.”

Wan Mei was shocked by his expression and eyes, and was speechless for a moment.

When did my son become like this?

His cold eyes made her feel so strange.

She tried to pull him away: "Xiao Jing, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Yuanjing said: "From now on, you will treat Zhao Xiaojing as dead. Don't come to me in the future, and I will not go to your house."

Wan Mei was stunned: "Xiao Jing, what did you say?"

"Which sentence don't you understand?" Zhao Yuanjing asked calmly.

"Why do you think you are dead? Xiaojing, don't scare mom by saying these things. Mom knows that you have suffered some injustices during this period. But... Mom can't help it. Your uncle Wang has recently lost his job and is not in a good mood. . Just be patient a little bit..."

Zhao Yuanjing shook his head, was too lazy to say anything to this woman, and walked away with his bag on his back.

But Wan Mei chased after her: "Xiao Jing, do you want to stay in that high-end hotel? No problem, mom will help you get a room. You stay one night first, and you can go back tomorrow when your uncle Wang is in a better mood."

Zhao Yuanjing's eyes fell on the half-used schoolbag he was carrying. Thinking of the child who was forced to commit suicide by jumping into the sea, he felt a surge of disgust towards Wan Mei.

He asked: "Why don't you go to work and support yourself and your son instead of relying on that drunkard and letting him trample on your dignity and abuse your son?"