Dragon Blood Divine Son-in-law-Chapter 72 - Mismatched Social Status

Seeing his mother’s white-haired head and her somewhat aged face under the morning sunlight, a wave of sorrow surged in Chen Xuan’s heart.

Yes, he was not only a husband and a father but also a son!

Even without his daughter and wife, he still had his mother who needed him!

He absolutely could not be defeated!

“Okay, Mom, I’ll get up right away!”

Since he had married into the Han Family, Chen Xuan had not spent the night in the old house for a long time, nor had he had the chance to eat breakfast made by his mother.

Now, eating it again, it was still the familiar taste!

“Xiao Xuan, after breakfast let’s go to the Han Family together.

I’ll beg them with you, they will surely forgive you.”

Chen Xuan’s actions stiffened while eating, his heart a mix of emotions.

Nearly thirty, and still always causing his mother worry with his affairs, even expecting his mother to bear the brunt of Ding Lijuan’s anger with him.

He really was unfilial!

“No need, I’ll go by myself later.”

“By yourself?

Are you sure?” Xu Suzhen was somewhat worried.

Chen Xuan forced a smile with feigned ease, “Don’t worry, Mom.

Jingting was just furious yesterday.

I’ll apologize to her; she won’t make things difficult for me.”

Xu Suzhen then breathed a sigh of relief.

After breakfast, Chen Xuan drove to Fenghua Residential Area, and Xu Suzhen had specially made rib soup, which Han Jingting and Xiao Yu both loved, for Chen Xuan to take with him.

Arriving at the doorstep, Chen Xuan’s heart was slightly tense, but he eventually knocked on the door.

Han Jingting opened the door.

Seeing Chen Xuan, Han Jingting’s expression immediately turned cold.

“Did I not make myself clear enough yesterday?”

“Jingting, I’ve come today to apologize.

I truly am responsible for what happened with Xiao Yu,” Chen Xuan said, his head bowed in shame.

“You’re disappointed in me, and I don’t blame you, but can you please think of Xiao Yu’s feelings?

I…

I don’t want to make her sad…”

In fact, Chen Xuan’s willingness to apologize today was largely for Xiao Yu.

Han Jingting’s expression was complicated.

Since returning from the old alleyway yesterday, Xiao Yu had cried until midnight, only falling asleep from exhaustion.

When she woke up a little while ago, she immediately started calling for her father.

Han Jingting also couldn’t bear to see Xiao Yu so upset.

But the man in front of her had disappointed her to the point of not wanting any further contact!

Just as Han Jingting was undecided.

“Jingting, who is it?”

Ding Lijuan, seeing Chen Xuan at the door, looked displeased and shouted angrily, “What are you doing here!

Jingting has already decided to divorce you.

From now on, you’re nothing to our family, and you will never be allowed to enter our house again!”

Ding Lijuan had long wanted Han Jingting to divorce Chen Xuan, naturally, she would not let this opportunity slip by.

Before Chen Xuan could speak, Xiao Yu’s voice came from inside the house.

“Is it Dad coming back?”

Having heard Chen Xuan’s voice inside the house, Xiao Yu was overjoyed, and without even putting on her shoes, she rushed to come out.

“Dad!”

Seeing Chen Xuan, Xiao Yu was so thrilled she was like a happy little bird, directly flinging herself toward him.

However, before Xiao Yu could get close, she was intercepted by Ding Lijuan.

“You haven’t eaten yet, where are you going!

Get back inside!”

With that, Ding Lijuan pulled Xiaoyu back to the room.

“Daddy!

I want Daddy!” Xiaoyu cried out, trying to break free, but was no match for Ding Lijuan.

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Chen Xuan wished he could rush in to reunite with Xiaoyu, yet Han Jingting blocked his way.

“You should go back first!”

Han Jingting said, about to close the door.

Chen Xuan thought of something.

“This is the pork rib soup my mom made especially, you and Xiaoyu should try…”

Chen Xuan said, as he handed over the lunchbox prepared by Xuu Suzhen.

Just as he was about to hand it over, the lunchbox was slapped away by Ding Lijuan.

With a loud clang, the lid of the lunchbox flipped open, and the pork ribs and soup spilled all over the floor.

“Damn pork rib soup, you think my daughter is fit to eat this!”

Having said that, Ding Lijuan yanked Han Jingting and slammed the door shut with a bang.

In the corridor, staring at the pork rib soup scattered on the floor, Chen Xuan’s heart filled with extreme rage!

His mother had risen before dawn to buy the ribs at the market and then had watched over them closely, stewing them for two hours before they were ready.

Yet now, they were discarded on the floor like trash!

Chen Xuan clenched his fists so tightly they creaked.

The Han Family, do my mother and I truly amount to nothing but lowliness in your eyes!

Chen Xuan walked down the stairs feeling utterly dispirited, only to see a figure approaching him as he left the building.

Meng Junchen!

Meng Junchen was dressed in a fitting suit, looking every bit the business elite, holding bags and packages of gifts in his hands.

Seeing Chen Xuan, a schadenfreude smile immediately spread across Meng Junchen’s face.

“Yo, Chen Xuan, leaving so soon?

Don’t tell me you didn’t even get through the door?

Hahaha…”

Ding Lijuan had already told Meng Junchen about yesterday’s events, including Han Jingting’s decision to divorce Chen Xuan, which Meng Junchen also knew.

Seeing Chen Xuan’s demeanor, he knew exactly what had happened.

Chen Xuan did not even glance at Meng Junchen and simply walked away.

But Meng Junchen stuck to him like a plaster, refusing to leave.

“Don’t rush off.

I’ve heard about you and Jingting.

Honestly, you should have been divorced long ago.

After all, you and Jingting are from different worlds, and she could never be happy with you!”

“But don’t worry, once I’m with Jingting, I will take good care of her and make her happy!

Hahaha…”

Meng Junchen laughed triumphantly, looking like a villain celebrating his victory.

Only, before he could let out his laugh,

Slap!

Chen Xuan’s hand struck him across the face.

“Get lost!”

Meng Junchen, holding his face, looked at Chen Xuan incredulously, “You…

you dare hit me!”

Meng Junchen never dreamed that this worthless son-in-law would dare to hit him.

Chen Xuan’s gaze was icy, “If you dare to talk nonsense with me again, believe it or not, I’ll kill you!”

Chen Xuan feigned a rush toward Meng Junchen, frightening him so much that he fell to the ground with a roll.

“You’ll regret this, Chen Xuan, just you wait!”

With that, Meng Junchen picked up the gifts from the ground and scrambled away.

Watching Meng Junchen’s pathetic figure, Chen Xuan sneered.

Ding Lijuan, Han Jingting, is this coward really the son-in-law you think is worthy of the Han Family?

You probably don’t realize, this kind of person isn’t even worthy to carry my shoes now!

Leaving the building, Chen Xuan headed to the parking lot.

Just about to get his car and leave,

Screech!

A pink Ferrari sports car came to an abrupt halt directly in front of Chen Xuan!