The Male Main’s Uncle Is Openly Obsessed With Me

"I have been married for so many years and have been working hard to make money to support my family? It sounds like I don't have money on hand and I need you to support it."

"Ding Juesi, have you forgotten, who can you rely on today? If it weren’t for my dad and my brother to take advantage of my face and use my contacts to help you get a bunch of high-end resources, you think With your talent and your own ability, you can really get to the point where you are now, and get so many jobs that make you feel "hard"? I have long been stepped under the feet by the artists of the same period and drank the northwest wind!"

Even though Mrs. Ding married Ding Jue and became a housewife, she was at ease with her husband and children.

But after all, she was a rich lady who was spoiled by her family since she was a child. Not to mention the company shares that her parents transferred to her when she married, the annual dividends alone are enough to cover the contract money Ding Juesi earned from hard work for most of the year.

Even when she occasionally bought a few stocks in her free time, she made more money than Ding Juesi made one announcement, so she didn't need to spend any money on Ding Juesi.

On the contrary, it was Ding Juesi. After marrying her, she borrowed his wife's natal family connections to attract a lot of investment and high-end endorsements for herself. In fact, it is basically Ding Juesi's income.

And now, this beneficiary is even screaming, and in turn crying about how difficult it is for him?

"As for taking the money you earned back and letting me take care of it, am I begging you? It was obviously your sweet words that took so much advantage of my house, and you married a baby like me and went back. I was upset, please. I took care of it for you. Now I still have the face to brag about my dedication to this family, making it look like I'm bullying you? I really thought that setting up the personality of a peerless good man outside would make him a peerless good man. I can’t touch myself, and I don’t even look at you."

"You!" It was the first time Ding Juesi heard such sharp words from his always quiet and dignified wife, his face was suffocated. "Does it need to be so ugly?"

"If you think it's awkward, don't do these shameful **** things, talk so many disgusting **** things. Why, aren't the things I just said are all the truth?"

Ding Juesi choked, because what his wife said was indeed the truth, and sometimes the truth was so real and hurtful.

Madam Ding looked at Ding Juesi's complaints and even resentment, and suddenly wanted to laugh.

When I fell in love, I always felt that this person was good everywhere, gentle and elegant, easy to talk, treat people kindly, and know how to love people.

Now that he knows his inconsistency, and loses that layer of filters, he realizes that the so-called gentleness is nothing but vanity, and the so-called elegance is nothing but cowardice.

And the so-called love for others, you can love you, and you can also love others, with great fraternity.

"Since you feel that you are doing so much hard work outside, all right, from today on, I will inform the people below that you don't have to bother to help you with resources. You and I will be divorced too, from now on. , Life and death are gone. I have nothing to do with you anymore, nor do my family. My dad and my brother will not give you any more help, so please do it yourself."

These words of Mrs. Ding were like a knife, thrusting directly into Ding Jue's heart.

Ding Juesi realized that this matter had already exceeded his psychological expectations, opened his mouth, wanted to say something, only to find that his wife had already started packing.

Ding Juesi was taken aback: "What are you doing?"