How to divorce the Prime Minister MTL

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Is it because of Chu Yan?
　　Thinking again that Chu Jisheng is actually Zhang Xiu's child, alas, the grudge between her real and fake sister-in-law is really lingering.
　　Jiang Wu's eyes lingered on Zhang Xiu's face for a moment. Looking at it this way, it seemed that it was... a little bit similar to Chu Jisheng?
　　To be honest, if Jiang Wu comes to see him, he really doesn't like Zhang Xiu. Nothing but this face. He is indecisive, arrogant, and has low self-esteem and pride.
　　I don't know why these two are fighting to the death.
　　"Mrs. Chu." No matter how arrogant and talented she is, when meeting Jiang Wu, she still has to address her politely and respectfully.
　　However, Chu Chan snorted and turned away.
　　"Mrs. Chu, I heard that Princess Ruyue lives in your mansion." He seemed to be struggling for a while before he finally couldn't help asking, "She has always had a good relationship with the old lady. Now that the old lady is sick, she should also Let her know. "
　　How are you feeling?" Thinking of the scene where the mother and daughter met, it didn't seem like they were in a good relationship.
　　But listening to these words, Jiang Wu actually wanted to frown.
　　It was so obvious what Zhang Xiu was thinking. Fortunately, Chu Yan lived in his house, otherwise this man would have come to block her.
　　Before Jiang Wu could speak, Chu Chan couldn't bear it any longer: "What? Are you disappointed that I didn't see anyone? You just came here because of that bitch, right?"
　　Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel Sorry, Jiang Wu left quickly.
　　Anyway, she never got involved in the commotion of these people.
　　It happened that Nian Yin was brought over by a servant after she had packed up. She wanted to say hello to her aunt, but Jiang Wu snatched her away.
　　"Oh, don't go there, be careful of being affected by the flames of war."
　　Nian Yin looked back and saw that her aunt and uncle were really arguing, so she also looked away.
　　"Then let's go home." now?"
　　"Yeah." Jiang Wu thought she was reluctant, and added, "Just wait until tomorrow. Your grandmother is sick, and you should spend more time with her. Don't disrespect her. I'll love you."
　　Nian Yin nodded, but then asked: "Mother, is grandma giving you a hard time?"
　　"No, you are such a heartless child, your grandma loves you for nothing. "I'll be so sad if I hear you ask that."
　　They said as they walked out of the house.
　　Someone is waiting at the door.
　　It's Chu Ling.
　　He stood next to the stone lion outside the Duke's Mansion. His tall figure and calm but majestic aura made him complement the majestic stone lion next to him.
　　Jiang Wu took a peek at Nian Yin and saw a slight smile on her daughter's face.
　　This is also true, she thought to herself, besides parents, there are probably only children in this world, and she hopes that the family can be reunited.
　　While they were staying, the man actually stepped towards this side.
　　"Father亲." As he approached, Nian Yin called him.
　　Chu Ling nodded slightly.
　　The daughter held one hand of her mother亲, and Chu Ling naturally went to Jiang Wu's other side.
　　"How is mother亲?"
　　Chu Ling asked this in a tone of voice, but she couldn't tell how much emotion was involved.
　　"She seems to be seriously ill." Even if Jiang Wu answered like this, he only responded lightly, as if this was just a topic he found to discuss with Jiang Wu.
　　There were two carriages at the door. Nian Yin got up first. As soon as he got up, Jiang Wu heard Chu Ye's voice coming from inside.
　　Aye is here too? She was about to get on the carriage happily, but was stopped by Chu Ling: "Let's go get another one."
　　"What are you doing?" She was unhappy.
　　"Let's go sit in the back."
　　Jiang Wu didn't want to. Why should he accompany this stinky face if he could leave his good children with him?
　　However, Nian Yin poked her head out of the car: "Mom亲, I can't sit down."
　　Chu Ye also expressed his agreement.
　　They go to great lengths to provide opportunities for parents.
　　Chu Ling originally stood aside and listened to their conversation, with a faint smile in her eyes. But suddenly, he was keenly aware of a line of sight.
　　A look full of resentment.
　　Chu Ling's expression did not change, but out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of that familiar figure.
　　Mo Mingzhu.
　　The girl's eyes filled with hatred looked straight over at this happy family.
　　Chu Ling could feel that the hatred was somewhat different from the past. This difference aroused his vigilance.