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Chapter 606 The Affectionate Male Supporting Mother 15
Magic City, the living room of an old bungalow.

Two people sat in front of the mahogany conference table.

Feng Yuanqing looked bitterly at the 'divorce agreement' that was pushed in front of her, and her vision blurred unexpectedly.

The two extremely clear characters of divorce were like two sharp knives piercing her heart, causing her to tremble involuntarily.

Feng Yuanqing in a white dress is like a small white flower swaying in the wind and rain at this moment, extraordinarily weak, helpless and pitiful.

Regarding this, the male secretary in a suit and leather shoes kept a deadpan expression on his face and said sternly, "Ms. Feng Yuanqing, as long as you sign this divorce agreement, this house worth 3000 million yuan will be transferred to yours." Moreover, because of the love between husband and wife, Mr. Yi is willing to pay you 2000 million in one lump sum as alimony, with this amount of money, you can rest easy for the rest of your life."

"No, I won't sign, I want to see him! Even if it's a divorce, he should tell me in person!" Eyes were red, tears fell down like that, Feng Yuanqing desperately shook her head, her whole body was a little shaky , as if the next second will be unbearable and fall down.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yi has been very busy recently and has no time to deal with such trivial matters. Ms. Feng Yuanqing, please let me remind you, Mr. Yi has already given a lot, please don't be greedy, otherwise, you will end up with nothing End." The male secretary warned sharply, with a face full of indifference without pity, and a businesslike attitude.

"Think about it for yourself. I will come again at this time tomorrow. If you insist on this and don't want to sign, we will take extraordinary measures. At that time, you may end up leaving the house with nothing. Forgive me for the last word One sentence: Do it with a degree, accept it when you see it. If you disturb me, leave."

After finishing what he had to say, the male secretary simply got up and left.

Feng Yuanqing sat blankly on the chair, then suddenly covered her face, lay on the table and began to cry, crying sadly for a long time, until the tears were all dry, Feng Yuanqing got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower Put your face, come out and pour yourself water.

After slowly drinking a glass of water and calming down a little, Feng Yuanqing picked up the phone and dialed Yi Nian.

only……

After only two rings, the phone was hung up mercilessly.

As her face darkened, Feng Yuanqing felt as if a sharp knife had stabbed her bloody heart again.

Heart throbbing with severe pain, Feng Yuanqing called Yi Nian again, and this time, even more ruthlessly, she had already been blocked.

The phone in his hand slipped, and the tears that had finally stopped fell down again.

After crying for a long time again, Feng Yuanqing wiped away her tears and told herself to be strong and face reality.

She loved him for so many years, but after all, he still didn't love her.

After waking up from the dream, it was time for her to recognize the reality.

Back at the table, Feng Yuanqing signed her name on the divorce agreement with a pen, and then crossed out the relevant clauses of 'house transfer and alimony' without hesitation.

What she loved was never his money!

Signed, sitting like a puppet who had lost his feelings and feeling sorry for himself for a long time, seeing the sun was setting, Feng Yuanqing got up and packed up all her things, those items that Yi Nian asked the secretary to buy for her , she didn't take any of them away.

After three years of marriage, her luggage is just a box.

After leaving the house, a sense of homelessness and loneliness surged up immediately. After hesitating for a long time, before dark, Feng Yuanqing finally stopped a taxi and went back to 'home'.

Wind House.

The nanny who opened the door for her was full of surprise, but she tactfully didn't ask anything, "Miss, you're back."

When Feng Yuanqing entered the house, Feng's "family of four" was having dinner happily.

Feng Kangjian, with a round face and bald head, has a standard big belly and looks about fifty. When he saw her, his face immediately changed, "Xiaoqing, why are you back? Why are you still carrying luggage?!"

Feng Kangjian was shocked immediately. He knew why Feng Yuanqing was able to marry Yi Nian back then. He was the one who persuaded Mr. Yi to marry his daughter.And now, Mr. Yi is dead, and this daughter is back. Could it be... Divorced?

"Dad, I'll come back to stay for a few days." It should be her mother's place, but someone took her place, Feng Yuanqing felt extremely uncomfortable.

Although she didn't want to see them, she really had nowhere to go.

"You, you, are you divorced?" As a cunning old man, Feng Kangjian is definitely not so easy to fool.

"Dad, I'm tired, I want to rest." Feng Yuanqing didn't want to say more, dragging her luggage to go back to the room.

"Stop!" Feng Kangjian immediately yelled, "Go back! Go back immediately, and hurry back to ask for a son-in-law. You must not get a divorce! If you dare to divorce, I won't have your daughter!"

Feng Kangjian roared anxiously, rushed over and snatched Feng Yuanqing's luggage, carrying things in one hand and dragging people out with the other.

If he got divorced, he would no longer be Yi Nian's father-in-law. Without Heng Sheng Ye Xing's relationship, who would give him face to take care of the business in the future?

"Let me tell you, this marriage must not be divorced! Even if he is determined to divorce, you must not let go! Even if you lose your identity as Mrs. Yi, you will stay with my son-in-law!"

"Dad!" Feng Yuanqing yelled in embarrassment, feeling extremely cold in her heart.This is her father, who can let her be a mistress for money!
"Old Shen, take her back!" Feng Kangjian yelled at the driver after dragging him out of the door.

Forcibly stuffing the person into the car, Feng Kangjian still did not forget to order, "Old Shen, you will come back after sending her back!"

"Okay, sir."

Feng Yuanqing was packed and sent back.

In the dark old bungalow, only the street lamp in front of the gate emits a dim light.

He didn't come back.

The last glimmer of hope failed again, Feng Yuanqing stood at the door for a while, and after Lao Shen drove away, she left with her luggage again.

This time, she chose to go to the hotel.

Waking up early the next morning, Feng Yuanqing stared at the ceiling in a daze for a while without getting used to it.

It took me a while to recall, she was divorced!

She's divorced and can't go back home. What will she do in the days to come?

Feng Yuanqing thought about the future blankly, and when she was thinking about the future, the phone rang suddenly.

Is that him?
Her eyes lit up slightly, hope rose again in her heart, Feng Yuanqing immediately picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table.

Caller ID: Mom.

(End of this chapter)